The Heiress' Revenge-Chapter 98

A R I A N A

I tucked the blanket under Sophia’s chin her little face was so peaceful and sleepy

"And Mummy my new teacher Ms. Lily she has red hair like princess Ariel" she said her eyes wide and sleepy.

"She sounds very nice sweetie," I said smoothing her hair.

"I want to bake her cookies. Can we bake cookies tomorrow?"

"Yes baby. We can bake cookies tomorrow, now it’s time for sleep."

Just then her eyes lit up. "Daddy!"

I turned, Dante was standing in the doorway still in his office clothes a dark customized suit with his tie was loose. He looked tired but he smiled when he saw Sophia.

"Hello my little princess," he said his voice warm as he came over and sat on the edge of the bed leaning leaned down and kissed Sophia’s forehead.

"Did you have a good day?" he asked her.

"Yes! I want to bake cookies!"

He laughed softly. "That sounds like a wonderful plan." He looked at me. "Where are the other two?"

"Asher and Isabella are already asleep," I told him. "It’s been a long day."

He nodded I stood up. "I’ll leave you two to say goodnight."

I walked out of Sophia’s room and went to our bedroom my mind still racing with thoughts about was Angelo

I wanted to ask Dante why Angelo wasn’t in jail but by look of things,Dante is unaware of Angelo’s betrayal.

Angelo must have saved himself after my Father was caught and Dante’s business rival but how did he do that.

My phone dinged, I picked it up from the dresser, it was a message from an unknown number.

Unknown Number: Stay away from Dante Russo or you will be sorry.

My brows furrow in confusion... Seriously?

Who could this be?

It had to be Angelo, Who else would send that? My hands felt cold.

Or could it be one of the many Dante Russo’s secret admirers.

The bedroom door opened softly and Dante walked in with was taking off his suit jacket.

"You are quiet tonight," he said, looking at me. "Something is on your mind."

I shrugged turning away to pretend to organize some perfume bottles. "No. I’m just tired It was a long day with the kids."

He didn’t say anything for a moment but I could feel him watching me.

"So," he said his voice casual. "What did you go to the Sterling Publishing firm for today?"

I froze as I turned around slowly. "How do you know I was there?"

A small smile played on his lips. "Ariana. I know everything about my wife Including her whereabouts. Especially when she is visiting a building owned by a business rival."

"You had me followed?" I askedmy voice rising a little.

"I have you protected," he corrected gently. "There is a difference. So? An interview?"

I sighed knowing there was no use lying. "Yes. I had an interview for an editor job and It went well."

He walked closer to me. "i thought we already agreed you would work for me."

"No," I said shaking my head. "You suggested it I never agreed. I told you Dante I want to do this myself. I need my own thing."

"Why?" he asked, his voice still calm. "Why is it so important to work for someone else? I can give you your own department. You can run it. You can be your own boss."

"It’s not the same!" I argued. "Don’t you see? If I work for you everything I have everything I achieve, people will say it’s because I’m your wife. They will say you gave it to me, I need to know that I got the job because I am good because of me and because of you."

He closed the space between us, he was so close now I could smell his cologne It sent shivers down my spine.

"I understand that," he said his voice a low murmur. "I do but I am your husband. It is my job to take care of you to provide for you."

"You are providing for us!" I said, gesturing around the huge room. "This mansion, the kids’ school, everything! This is you providing. My job is about me it’s about my independence, please Dante"

He reached out and touched my cheek his fingers were gentle as they traced a line from my temple to my chin.

"I don’t like it," he whispered his eyes dark and intense. "I don’t like you being out there In offices I do not control with people I do not know. It... worries me."

His touch was distracting it made heart rate escalate.

"You can’t lock me away in this house Dante," I whispered back.

"I am not trying to lock you away," he said, his thumb brushing over my bottom lip. "I am trying to keep you safe with me. Where you belong."

He leaned in closer his breath was warm on my face.

"I want you to work for me," he said again his voice firm but soft. "Say yes Ariana... he says desperately"

I wanted to argue more but with him this close, touching me like this, it was hard to think.

"Dante..." I started but my voice was weak.

"Say yes," he repeated his lips almost touching mine.

I feel his hands trace to my thighs sliping into my nigtie.

Fuck!

My core was already drenched...

His hands met my soaked panties, I bit my lower lip fighting back a moan.

"So wet for me already... I miss how you taste piccola" he mumbled rubbing his lips against mine.

"Dante....please" I cried out.

"Say you’ll work for me and I’ll give you what you want"