THE BRIDE - By Shaxee
Chapter 34 There is such a special sweetness in being able to participate in creation. -Pamela S. Nadav Marco Orsini’s POV “Signore! Signore…” Francesca’s loyal secretary blocked my way again like the first time I went to her office and asked the young widow to find me a bride. “You can’t just barge into Signora Marcolini’s office without an appointment. Plus, my employer has being in a foul mood since she arrived. She’s out for blood—your blood precisely.” I raised an eyebrow in her direction while I ignored her and continued to walk towards Francesca’s office. My sole purpose was to see the woman who has formed the habit of slipping out of my bed without waiting for me to wake up. I want to have a word with her on that matter.