Chapter 144: Chapter 144 A boost RAPHAEL
I cleared my throat and tried my best to look stern.
I then nodded, curtly at Flora and walked off.
I couldn’t let anyone find out I was a different person, not until Lorenzo was found.
It wasn’t only because I was forced into this. I had come to want to really help Lorenzo. We might not know each other, we haven’t met before but he was my brother. And more than anything, I hoped he would be fine safe and alive.
I hoped we could have a brotherhood bond that was initially stolen from us. I was beginning to wonder if he’d like me.
He surely would since I was helping him maintain his place in his company.
As I walked out of the house, I found Dante standing by the side of the car.
We got into the car and he drove off.
“How was your honeymoon?” He asked.
I eyed him. “Well, I tried my best to have fun with the evil Mona. God, she’s one hell of a woman.”
Dante laughed. “She actually reminds me of Lorenzo.”
If Lorenzo was exactly like Mona, I winced. That meant, he might not like me. People like that were self-absorbed and they literally could never like anyone but themselves.
“They are obviously the perfect match. They can match each other’s self-absorbedness. I can barely stand that woman.”
“Don’t worry. I also hoped it won’t be long as well. But I don’t know what to lie to you. We aren’t making any progress as to finding Lorenzo.” Dante announced. “I’m not saying we’re giving up. We’re literally working round the clock to ensure his safe return, I just want you to have in mind that it might take some time.”
Seriously?
I couldn’t even complain.
I was in this already.
I looked out the window, dreadfully.
My first meeting at Moretti Group went by, successfully. I just had to do exactly what Dante said. Look cold and condescending. He had gave me a book hours before the meeting which he asked me to memorize. It was everything I was going to do and say at the meeting. Dante was quite a capable right-hand man. I had to give it to him. After the meeting, I pretty much just sat on the swivel chair learning about this stuff. Dante did most of the work.
By the time I got home from work that evening, I was exhausted and hungry. Getting to the dining table, dinner was already served and Mona sat down, eating quietly. She didn’t even acknowledge my presence. “Good evening, Mona.” I began. She nodded, barely. Rude woman. “How was your day?” I asked as I began to eat. We were living together, surely we have to get along somehow but Mona seemed to be strictly against getting along. She didn’t reply to that. I decided to just focus on my meal instead. Eat and call it a day. I still had work tomorrow. I need to get used to be a CEO and learn as much as I could so people won’t suspect that I wasn’t Lorenzo.
My first meeting at Moretti Group went by, successfully. I just had to do exactly what Dante said. Look cold and condescending. He had gave me a book hours before the meeting which he asked me to memorize. It was everything I was going to do and say at the meeting. Dante was quite a capable right-hand man. I had to give it to him. After the meeting, I pretty much just sat on the swivel chair learning about this stuff. Dante did most of the work.
By the time I got home from work that evening, I was exhausted and hungry. Getting to the dining table, dinner was already served and Mona sat down, eating quietly. She didn’t even acknowledge my presence. “Good evening, Mona.” I began. She nodded, barely. Rude woman. “How was your day?” I asked as I began to eat. We were living together, surely we have to get along somehow but Mona seemed to be strictly against getting along. She didn’t reply to that. I decided to just focus on my meal instead. Eat and call it a day. I still had work tomorrow. I need to get used to be a CEO and learn as much as I could so people won’t suspect that I wasn’t Lorenzo.
As I was almost done with my meal, I started to feel uncomfortable, I could literally feel blood rushing to my groin.
Why the heck was I feeling horny at this moment?
I didn’t think any dirty thoughts or do anything else that would make me hard.
I was just simply eating.
Why was I suddenly feeling hot and bothered?
“Great. It’s working.” Mona suddenly let out, staring at me.
What was she talking about?
“I have thought long and hard about why and how you could refuse a woman like me. So I figure, maybe you have a problem with your libido. I know it must be shameful to announce, your ego might’ve not allowed you to. But don’t worry. I had put some aphrodisiacs in your juice and water to help boost your libido tonight.”
My eyes dilated in shock. “You...you drugged me?!”
“Don’t say it like that. I only help you to be able to perform tonight. Don’t worry, I’ve sent all the staff away. We can do it anywhere and everywhere.”
Oh God.
This woman was more crazier than I thought.
I stood up, gasping at how aroused I felt.
“I told you I don’t want to have sex with you!” I yelled.
She sprang up to her feet. “We’re fucking married! I can’t have sex with anyone else as that might taint my life reputation as having extra marital affairs. And I won’t let you get me sexually frustrated!” She shot back.
“I told you, I wasn’t ready.”
“You should have told me before the wedding that you were such a pussy. What kind of man isn’t ready for a hot woman like me?!”
She was my brother’s wife!
I know she didn’t know that.
But I couldn’t sleep with my brother’s wife.
“This is wrong. No matter how much you want us to consummate this marriage. Drugging me is wrong! This is clarified as sexual assault you know.”
She scoffed and moved closer to me. “Is it? So what are you going to do? Sue your wife because she drugged you to help boost your libido?” Her eyes dropped lower and she smirked.
“And will you look at that?” She gestured at the tent my dick was making in my trousers.
No!
Raphael.
This isn’t because of her. You’re not hard because of your brother’s wife.
It’s the drug.
The drug’s making you hard.
How could she plan something like this for me? And I had no idea; she looked so nonchalant as usual.
How was I supposed to know that she had drugged my water and juice?
I had literally finished everything.
I was never going to eat with her again.
I gasped when I felt her palmed the bulge at the top of my trousers.
“C’mon, Enzo. Act like a man and let’s consummate this marriage.”
Oh God. She was rubbing me and rubbing herself against me.
I felt so restlessly and unbearably turned on.