In His Grasp: A Mafia Romance

Chapter 126: Interested in her body

Emanuele pulled off the belt from Isabella's pants.

Today, Isabella is wearing a casual outfit, pairing a shirt with relaxed pants. It looks simple, but because her demeanor exudes confidence and ease, she appears like a true queen. She is indeed growing up.

This Isabella has made Emanuele even more fascinated.

Emanuele took off Isabella's pants, opened Isabella's legs, and kissed against that area.

His kiss was aggressive, his tongue was cruel, his teeth were gnawing.

Isabella's hands clutched Emanuele's hair uncontrollably, and the feeling of joy irritated her body, making her more and more sensitive, and she could not help but groan.

Isabella felt Emanuele's rudeness had sent her soaring into the clouds, her body and heart wanting more.

Emanuele suddenly looked up at her, and their gazes met. Isabella saw in Emanuele's eyes a strong desire, love, and many other complex emotions.

At this moment, Isabella was filled with excitement from head to toe.

Not enough, still not enough.

Emanuele inserts his finger into Isabella's body. Feeling Isabella's excitement, he inserts another finger, and Isabella hugs Emanuele tightly, eager for Emanuele to go deeper. Her body trembled, and her womb shook.

Isabella tightly hugged Emanuele, moaning in his mouth.

"Emanuele, oh my God..." Isabella was excited and looking forward to the climax.

She felt her body was in a highly excited state, and if she didn't release it soon, she feared she might faint.

"Please, hurry up." Isabella held Emanuele tightly, hoping that this man who controlled her life could help her break free.

However, Emanuele suddenly stopped moving and did not continue.

Isabella looked blankly at Emanuele. She saw Emanuele unbuckle his belt, pull down his pants, and then grab her buttocks. He thrust himself into Isabella's body. Isabella could feel the intensity of Emanuele's movements, like merciless waves crashing against her small boat.

Isabella was gasping for breath as she tightly hugged Emanuele.

Isabella gasped in Emanuele's arms, and Emanuele was still attacking her with relentless speed, and this feeling made Isabella feel too good.

Other things may be fake, but their intimacy at this moment is truly real.

Soon Isabella felt Emanuele release inside her. Emanuele wrapped her around her, his strong arms locking her like steel.

Emanuele buried his head in Isabella's neck, panting heavily.

Isabella was holding Emanuele, and at this moment, they were the closest people in the world.

Isabella's heart was filled with joy and satisfaction after the excitement and passion.

And suddenly, Isabella realized something. No matter how much Emanuele said that their relationship was just a game and he didn't really like her, at least his body had made a very honest choice in choosing her.

He seemed to always be filled with passion for her, getting excited whenever he saw her, which also made Isabella feel fulfilled.

In terms of sexual life, Emanuele is not a true king, not the most prestigious one.

She is.

After dealing with Chloe, Her uncle and aunt also went back to their house, and they did not mention the matter again, as if Chloe had disappeared from the world since then. Sophia didn't mention this matter to Isabella again, but Isabella still took the initiative to come back to the estate and have afternoon tea with Sophia.

They sit in the garden, admiring the beautiful flowers and plants while chatting about recent events.

"Isabella, are your injuries healed?" Sophia asked her.

Isabella nodded her head.

Sophia looked at her for a moment. Isabella was wearing plain jeans and a T-shirt today, with a slight smile on her face. She still looked like a college student.

Actually, she is not very mature either. She just graduated from college.

However, during this period of time, she has probably gone through a lot of things that have made her appear less lively than before.

"I'm sorry, Isabella. I didn't notice your abnormal condition in time before. I'm not a qualified mother."

"Mom, you don't have to feel sorry. I've never blamed you. It wasn't easy for you to raise me all by yourself."

Yes, Isabella wouldn't blame Sophia, even though Sophia forced her to do so many things she didn't want to do before, but as long as the result was good, there was nothing to blame and complain about. And, it was also because she met Emanuele that she gained the strength to deal with Chloe. After Chloe died, Isabella felt like all the pressure that had been weighing on her disappeared. Her claustrophobia seemed to disappear in an instant and the world became sunny and cloudless. If she never had to take estazolam again, she would be even happier. It's a process though.

"Isabella, it seems like you've grown a lot," Sophia said as if the little girl from her memory was gone.

"Yeah, but if I could have more freedom that would be great," Isabella replied because now she was the queen of the mafia and there were many things she couldn't do herself.

She still hadn't forgotten her dream of becoming a doctor; however, now she couldn't work at a hospital anymore. To prevent herself from forgetting what she learned before though, Isabella continued taking online classes and studying on the internet.

Sophia smiled as she touched Isabella's hair. "You will get it after everything has settled down. I think Emanuele will definitely let you live freely, so he can see you happy too."

"Next up for me is traveling around Europe with Leo." Sophia was satisfied with her marriage, even though there was quite an age difference between her and Leo; they were compatible in every way possible, which made every moment together enjoyable.

Isabella was happy for her mother finding happiness again: "Okay mom, go abroad and have fun!"

Although Chicago is temporarily safe right now, Isabella cannot guarantee whether or not Emanuele's enemies are hiding somewhere waiting to appear at any time without warning. If Sophia goes abroad, then it should be much safer.

Isabella left after talking to Sophia.

Emanuele, on the other hand, is also busy with his own work.

He's got a lot of work to do right now, and he's inspecting a shipment of weapons that's just arrived.

Although Frederick was now gone, Emanuele knew he would not be able to relax for a day without seeing his body.

Those hardy Sicilians, like rats, were hiding in the sewers of his city, and he couldn't rest easy.

"Rocco, please, can you send as many Molotov cocktails as you can?" "Emanuele asked.

"No problem. I'll send the goods over immediately tomorrow." Rocco agreed.

That is the significance of the clerics, to keep the peace, to help other members when they are in trouble.