Chapter 117 A reason to commit murder

Book:In Love With A Billionaire Casanova Published:2024-5-1

The night was dark, and the weather was different at least it’s how Tara was feeling as she looked outside the dark sky and couldn’t help but feel alone, she knew what she did was inhuman, but she had paid for her actions and regretted her actions.
“I’m sorry Angelo, I was naive”she was naive and took advantage of her family status however she was going to do everything to set everything right. She continued staring out the window as she hugged her cold body and glanced back at the small table where she had her files, she was supposed to be preparing a case, but now she didn’t feel like working, and hence she decided to head downstairs to get some strong drink to make her forget about everything and once she was in the kitchen she opened the cabinet just above and took out a bottle of strong wine and set it on the counter and walked to get a glass, in this situation she wasn’t going to get some sleep without getting wasted, and hence she had chased away all her helpers, so she could be alone far away from people only then would she be fine to understand herself.
After gulping down three glasses at once Tara shook her head as the bitter taste lingered on her tongue and knew she had taken more of it at the same time.
“This… is my new friend now”she said with a sarcastic chuckle as she shoved away the glass cup and grabbed the entire bottle and left the kitchen before turning off the light, and she dragged her feet to the direction of the stairs looking around the slightly dark living room and saw that the main entrance door wasn’t locked.
“Darn it”she cursed and made her way to the door hoping to close it because her servant must have left it open. With drowsy eyes’ Tara kept the bottle to one arm and used her free hand to push the door shut, but before it could close a hand appeared from nowhere and prevented her from closing it and when her eyes met with the intruder she felt her heart skip a beat as fear washed over her, and she stepped back hiding her face from getting hit.
“I said I’m sorry…, please don’t… please”she continued to say with fear as the man walked in taking small steps and Tara retreated still afraid of getting hurt by him. Angelo didn’t stop advancing towards her until he reached her and snatched the bottle from her and set it down, Tara didn’t dare look at him and feared to see the hate in his eyes which she couldn’t take because her heart was already broken.
“Enough”Tara heard Angelo murmur as she felt him lay his hands on her holding her by the shoulders but still, she kept her eyes shut.
“I’m sorry”he whispered and pulled her in a hug holding her by the back of her neck. Tara didn’t know if she was hallucinating about the man she loved being with her holding her in his arms but when she heard him murmur more sweet words and apologizing to her as he drew her close to him, she knew it was reality he was really there, feeling emotional she broke into mourns as she fisted his shirt in her hands and rubbed her face against his chest. Angelo felt bad and ashamed for losing control and caused her so much harm in a fit of rage. He promised her in the past that he would never hurt her in any way, but he did that, yes she wronged Emiliano but when he sat down and thought about it, he knew Tara had paid for her mistakes when she was forced to marry that man who tortured the woman he loved and there was nothing he could do about it, she was married to him, and he was just here last lover.
“I’m sorry Angelo but know this… I love you”she moved away from him and looked in his eyes as she said nervously, Angelo had messy hair and his blue long sleeves shirt was all wrinkled up, and she knew he had it worse.
“I’m no different from that bastard, I hurt you just like her did”he whispered regretfully as he cupped her face and planted a kiss on her forehead, Tara had her eyes shut as she welcomed the wonderful feeling she had been deprived of for over a year and longed to have him all to herself without letting go.
“No no… you are not like him… I know you were hurt, and I understand okay”saying that she moved away from him and walked to the living room with Angelo following behind.
“Does that mean you don’t want this jerk”he remarked as he stood away from her and Tara sniffled and felt more tears lingering in her eyes.
“I’ll think about forgiving you later… f… first do something to repay for the damage you caused earlier”she said with sobs and Angelo hearing her words chuckled and in one swift grabbed her arm and pulled her to him and snaked his hand around her belly and lowered to her neck and whispered.
“You know with me comes pain… I never go easy on my target… I’m rough”his hot breath brushed against her skin and felt his hard on even if clothes separated them, and she knew her old days of being chained tied up to a bed had been evoked, Tara sucked in air as she felt him bite her earlobe and trace his hand down her exposed thigh, and she murmured.
“S… show me your worst”she said and Angelo immediately turned her around and lifted her up, so she could wrap her legs around his waist and attacked her mouth with hungry kisses, Tara was lost and knew the monster had woken in him, Angelo had a weakness something only she knew of and accepted it because her love for him was immense.
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Sia was getting agitated as she was in Diego’s room getting him to sleep while she waited for Emiliano, who wasn’t picking up her calls no matter how much she called him. She thought he would be in some meeting but when she called Trey he informed her that Emiliano left the office a long time ago but still, it was getting late, and she was worried sick about him.
“I should call him again”she mumbled as she watched Diego sleep peacefully and smiled as she took out her phone and dialed his number, after a few rings he answered and sia didn’t even wait for him to speak as she spoke.
“How could you do this… do you know how worried I am about you huh… say something will you”she said in one breath, but there was some silence and sia frowned and prepared to scold him more, but a strange voice was heard.
“Back off loser, He’s with me now… so why don’t you stop calling him”sia heard a woman’s voice, and she removed the phone from her ear to see if she dialed the correct number and yes, she saw the name she served Emiliano’s number with, and it was Mr. Casanova.
“Give him the phone”sia remarked in a normal voice, but the woman in question scoffed in disdain and hung up on her? Sia frowned and tried to call again, but the phone was off.
“He just gave me a reason to murder someone”she whispered in an angry tone as her eyes shot venom.
back at the club Emiliano was in a heated conversation with Richard while Logan was having a drink by the counter as a blonde woman appeared with a phone in her hand and said.
“Done… I talked to that witch, and I’m sure they will have a misunderstanding”Dimple who stole Emiliano’s phone as per Logan’s order said with a smirk and Logan smirked at her.
“Good job sweetie, now do what you are expected to do”he gave his orders and dimple nodded as her eyes shifted to emiliano.
“He’s all mine… that witch stole him from me but I’ll have him back tonight”she hated sia because ever since emiliano married her he stopped calling her or paying attention to her Dimple Crawford, her dad was rich who was Sia to take her man from her.
“Get to work”Logan said and walked away.