His soul-Chapter 356: Love

"Massimo!"

Massimo smiled and continued to chew his food quietly without paying any heed to Gina’s shouting at him.

It’s been almost five minutes since Gina kept yelling at Massimo who didn’t want to return her suitcase, as a result now Gina was forced to wear Massimo’s clothes to cover her almost naked body. Only given thin underwear which is very uncomfortable to wear by Massimo, makes Gina inevitably have to look for Massimo’s clothes in the walk-in closet to complete her appearance.

Even though she doesn’t have big breasts, Gina still feels uncomfortable if she doesn’t have to wear a bra. Massimo was really very cheeky.

"Eat your food, honey. It won’t taste good when it’s cold," Massimo said softly with a smile.

"How can I eat at this time?"

"Easy, take it with a fork and put it in your mouth," said Massimo annoyingly.

Gina, who had run out of patience, chose to get up from the chair and immediately left in front of Massimo to the room on the second floor, Massimo who was chewing food quickly grabbed a handkerchief to wipe his lips and immediately followed Gina.

Arriving in the room Massimo stopped his steps when he saw Gina who had rolled up her body with a blanket on the bed.

"Baby..."

"Don’t baby me, I’m not your baby!" Gina shrieked sharply from under her blanket.

Massimo smiled. "Don’t be mad, honey. It’s all good to talk about, can’t it?"

Gina suddenly came out of her blanket and landed a pretty hard hit on Massimo’s chest.

"Ouchh..."

"I hate you, you sucks," Gina screamed back with tears in her eyes.

Seeing Gina almost crying Massimo then grabbed Gina’s hand which had just hit him gently and brought it to his lips before finally landing a passionate kiss full of love.

"No!" Gina said loudly as she pulled her hand away.

Massimo, who didn’t want to make Gina angrier, chose not to tease his wife again, it was enough this morning that he made Gina go crazy when he saw her standing without wearing a single thread while hugging her.

"Martin is currently at the mall, I gave him the task of buying clothes for you." Massimo spoke softly, breaking the silence.

"I don’t need new clothes, after all I’m only going to be in town for a while and I have clothes in my suitcase, too."

Massimo chuckled. "Just a moment in this town?"

"Yeah, I have to go home to Barcelona."

Massimo shook his head with a big smile still on his face. "Didn’t I tell you before that you were at your house, didn’t I?"

"Massimo..."

"I built this house five years ago for us, to be more precise, I built it for you. At that time you said you wanted to have a house by the beach, didn’t you?"

"Th-that was then, now my tastes have changed!"

"Changed?" Massimo repeated Gina’s words quickly without showing his disappointment.

"Yeah, what I want right now is to go back to my family’s house. Get together with Daddy and my siblings."

Gina deliberately spoke rudely in the hope that Massimo would let her out of the greenhouse where she currently lives, although Gina really likes the house that Massimo built for her but Gina still chooses to return to her family’s house at this time. Moreover, there is no Vanessa in the house, the stepmother who turned out to have been divorced by her father five years ago, Gina’s dream to live with her father is really right in front of her eyes.

Not changing his facial expression, Massimo slowly got up from the bed and walked over to the table which was directly below the photo of Gina that was hanging on the wall. Massimo had been standing at the table for a long time and because Gina was right behind Massimo she couldn’t see what Massimo was doing at the moment, although curious but Gina tried to remain calm. After three minutes had passed Massimo turned his body back to face the bed where Gina was currently sitting, in his hand was already holding a remote that did not know what it was for.

Massimo’s intense stare in silence made Gina feel uneasy and uncomfortable, Gina felt that Massimo was being stripped naked with his gaze.

Within seconds the curtains above the glass windows in the room fell rapidly, making the room dark. Spontaneously, Gina immediately gripped the blanket that was still covering her body. While she was concentrating on Massimo, Gina’s attention was suddenly drawn to a video that appeared on the dark curtain that hung down.

"Almost every night," Massimo said quietly, holding up the remote in his hand at Gina. "I watched our wedding video alone and wished you were still by my side for the last five years, Gina."

Gina sneered. "I didn’t ask for it, did I? What’s the point of you watching it anyway, when it’s clear the pastor on the show is a chap with a problem and isn’t even recognized by the church as legitimate." Gina sarcastically, but Gina was unable to hide the feeling that surged in her chest.

"I know at that time I was too careless and in a hurry to prepare for our wedding, but still it doesn’t deny the fact that we are legal husband and wife Gina. I have the slightest intention in my heart to change our marital status even though I have repeatedly received reports from my lawyer saying that your family is trying to file a divorce suit against me."

"D-divorce lawsuit?" Gina shrieked spontaneously.

Massimo smiled. "Yes, your family is trying to keep us apart."

Gina swallowed quickly. "D-daddy must have another reason for that."

"Whatever the reason, your father still can’t do it, Gina. The two of us who married, who became husband and wife are you and I. They are just outsiders who have no right to interfere in our domestic affairs, let alone to file a divorce suit with me when they hide you."

"Daddy is not someone else, he is my family. The only person who..."

"In husband and wife life parents have no right to interfere, Gina!"

Gina bit her lip hard, trying not to be influenced by Massimo’s words who were still staring at her with his hungry look.

"I still don’t blame Daddy, all his decisions must have been carefully thought out," said Gina quietly trying to defend Julian’s actions which were actually very wrong, as Massimo had said earlier. Parents cannot interfere in the domestic life of their children.

"So you agreed to your father’s request to separate us?" asked Massimo hoarsely.

Damn it!

The question that suddenly came out of Massimo’s lips really made Gina’s chest feel very tight, Gina who had forced herself to forget Massimo suddenly felt uneasy when she got the question she didn’t want to hear at all? Oh come on, Gina? What’s wrong with you?

Silence.

No sound was heard in the super large room on the second floor, the wedding video that was playing Massimo did not make any sound because Massimo had pressed the mute button before.

Both Massimo or Gina who could look at each other with their lips tightly locked, both seemed to be talking using their longing eyes.

Not wanting his five years of torment to end bitterly, Massimo slowly stepped towards the bed and approached Gina. Using one hand Massimo removed the t-shirt that wrapped his body from the neck, without any tattoos on his body Massimo looked even more charming. Muscle arms, chest and stomach became more sexy. When Gina was focusing on the beautiful body of the man who became her husband, suddenly there was a feeling of nausea that spread in Gina’s stomach, something was churning in there. Her body responded well to the figure who was now getting closer to her. Traitor!

"Is the punishment you gave me still not enough, honey?" asked Massimo quietly when he was right beside the bed.

Gina blinked, trying to shake off Massimo’s intimidating eye contact.

"What should I do to make you forgive my mistakes, Gina?"

"Let me go back to my family’s house, maybe with that I’ll..."

"Gina!" Massimo rebuked spontaneously. "Can’t you understand me a little? Do you think I can stay normal after our breakup? Do you think I’ll still be fine after meeting you, hm?" said Massimo with an up and down breath.

"Here, inside my chest there is a burning feeling, Gina. My desire for you is unstoppable, I miss you, Gina. I really miss you, if you think with masturbation I can solve this problem like I have done for years then you are wrong. I can do that again, Gina. I need you to put out the fire that’s burning in my chest right now, Gina."

Gina lowered her head quickly, she was unable to respond to Massimo’s words that came barrage. When Gina was confused with her own feelings she suddenly lifted her face when she heard the sound of glass breaking on the floor.

"Do I have to make the same wound as you first in order to get an apology?" asked Massimo again with a hand already gripping the broken glass he had just picked up from the floor.

Gina shook her head. "Don’t mess around, Massimo. You’re not crazy enough to do that."

"Why not? You’ve done it yourself, haven’t you?"

"Don’t be crazy, Massimo."

Massimo smiled, slowly but surely his right hand began to grip firmly the broken glass in his hand. In the next second, Gina could clearly see fresh blood starting to flow from Massimo’s hand, which was gripping the broken glass.

Instantly the smell of blood filled the room, drops of blood coming from Massimo’s hands were gathering more and more on the floor. Not wanting the wound in Massimo’s hand to deepen, Gina quickly removed herself from the blanket and moved toward Massimo.

"Let go, Massimo!"

Massimo, who had not taken his eyes off Gina, smiled. "Did it feel a little sore at the time like this, honey?"

"Massimo, let go"

"I’m sorry, Gina."

Gina shook her head. "We’ll talk about that later, now let go of your hands," said Gina again, her hands now soaked with Massimo’s blood.

"Answer me first, if you don’t answer then I won’t let go of my hand and..."

Slap...

Loudly, Gina put her hand to Massimo’s right cheek. Massimo’s blood that had stuck to Gina’s hands was already on Massimo’s own face.

"Don’t make me hate you even more, Massimo!"

Continued