His soul-Chapter 368: Hungry attack
After being in the sea for five days, Massimo finally took Gina home, the heap of work that was piling up was one of the reasons Massimo came home earlier than the original plan where he wanted to take Gina on a seven-day honeymoon on the high seas.
Returning to the ground made Gina come alive again, several times she was seen sighing deeply after touching the ground. And her adorable behavior was seen several times by Massimo who finally laughed amused.
"What’s with your face, Martin?" Massimo immediately interrogated Martin who had just arrived before him.
Martin hastily lowered his face, avoiding the deadly gaze from Massimo who managed to see the bruise on his left temple which he had tried to disguise using his slightly long hair, realizing that something was wrong Massimo quickly reached his hand towards Martin’s face and immediately grabbed the jaw of the young man who had followed him for more than fifteen years.
"Blow marks, who is the one who dares to do this?" asked Massimo quietly but there was a clear emphasis on every word he said as a sign of anger to see a trusted person hurt.
"I was asking, Martin!"
"Manuel Jorge," said Martin timidly, mentioning the name of the mayor of Almeria. "This morning he came to the Red Devils, was angry and immediately hit me without listening to my explanation first."
Massimo’s teeth creaked as they clashed, it was clear that great anger was now taking over the man with thin sideburns who was towering in front of Martin at this time.
"Honey..." Gina called softly, trying to calm Massimo. It seemed that Gina had managed to read the great anger that had taken over Massimo.
Massimo spontaneously turned to the left where Gina had just called him.
"I’m hungry, I want to eat spaghetti," Gina said softly with a smile.
"Ok, I’ll ask Daisy to cook for you."
Gina shook her head quickly. "I want your cooking, not someone else’s. Besides, I don’t know who Daisy is either."
Massimo’s lips thinned. "Daisy is one of my loyal servants, you must like her cooking."
"Well then I won’t eat," said Gina quickly as she folded her arms across her chest.
Seeing Gina sulking at last Massimo melted away, the anger that had previously surged in his chest disappeared. Putting on a gentle face, Massimo tried to win Gina’s heart back by promising that he would be the one to cook their dinner this time.
Feeling that she had managed to quell Massimo’s anger, finally a smile spread across Gina’s face, without wanting to waste any time, Gina then invited Massimo to walk to their house which was not far from the pier where they were currently. Unbeknownst to Gina, Massimo apparently gave Martin an unspoken order to bring Manuel Jorge the mayor to his house tonight.
When Massimo and Gina entered the house, Martin rushed to carry out Massimo’s orders to take the mayor of Almeria Manuel Jorge, who had given him a punch this morning. Together with ten of his best men Martin rushed to the residence of Manuel Jorge, in the car Martin was smiling to himself, impatient to see the mayor of Almeria receive revenge from his master. Although Massimo didn’t say why he called the money-crazed man to his house, Martin was sure that Massimo would make calculations for him.
Gina sat on the kitchen counter watching Massimo busy preparing their dinner, several times Gina smiled faintly as she watched her husband wipe the sweat that had been pouring down his forehead.
"Since when can you cook?"
"Since you left me," said Massimo shortly.
"Is that true?"
"Yes, Martin hired a top chef from Paris to teach me how to cook. It was done on the recommendation of Thomas and Fero."
Gina frowned. "Fero? Who is Fero?"
Massimo, who was holding the hot pan, immediately turned to Gina. "My personal psychiatrist."
"PSYCHIATRIST?"
Massimo chuckled. "Do you think I’ll be okay knowing my wife’s been hidden by her family?"
Gina immediately lowered her head, feeling guilty for making Massimo have to deal with a psychiatrist. During her stay in New York Gina never tried to find out about Massimo, didn’t try to find out information from the internet or from her godfather. What Gina did was try to bury deep all things related to Massimo, because of that Gina did not know that Massimo had to do therapy the same way he had been visiting a psychologist in New York for almost a year.
"But it doesn’t matter, I think it’s a new experience and the most important thing is that now you’ve returned to me. So it feels like all the bitter memories that I’ve been through so far have paid off and..."
"You’re not the only one dealing with a psychiatrist."
With great speed Massimo turned to Gina, luckily his hand didn’t get splashed by the hot water he had just used to boil the spaghetti.
"What? What do you mean, my love?" Massimo always calls Gina ’My love’ when he is full of guilt or is doing something wrong like this.
Gina smiled a little looking at Massimo who was walking towards her. "My first two months in Dubai, Aunty asked acquaintances to take special care of me.A psychiatrist in Dubai, after we moved to New York, Uncle and Aunty continued my treatment sessions with a psychologist Uncle knew from a co-worker for almost eight months. Even though I was able to escape from routine hypnotherapy every three days, in one month I was obliged to come to a psychologist four times. Exactly ten months of living in New York, I was finally declared cured and free from all kinds of therapy and drugs that were very dangerous. bitterly, my situation got better when Uncle enrolled me in college. Meeting new friends from diverse backgrounds managed to make me a new Gina until finally one week ago I went to Paris and here I am, sitting in front of you again."
"I’m sorry for all the painful things you’ve been through so far, My love."
Gina didn’t immediately answer Massimo’s words, she tried to read Massimo’s face who looked at her with sadness and regret.
"Why don’t we talk about that anymore? I’m hungry, Massimo."
Massimo’s two teary blue eyes stared at Gina lovingly. "I love you, Gina."
"I know, now hurry up and get on with your work. I really can’t hold back this hunger any longer, Massimo."
Massimo took Gina’s hand and gave it a gentle kiss there for a few minutes before finally returning to dwell in front of the electric stove, continuing his delayed activities. Using instant bolognese sauce, Massimo finally managed to make two servings of appetizing spaghetti.
Gina even swallowed a few times when she smelled the sweet aroma of the food Massimo had just made, seeing that Massimo chuckled. "Patience, honey. I’m preparing wine."
"I don’t want to drink," Gina said quickly, refusing Massimo’s invitation to drink.
"Spaghetti is a wine partner, it will be strange if we enjoy spaghetti without wine," explained Massimo quietly as he placed a bottle of the best quality wine on the table, where at this time Gina was sitting very impatiently staring without blinking at the spaghetti on the table. in front of him.
Frustrated, Gina lifted her face to look pitifully at Massimo who had just placed two crystal glasses on the table before carefully pouring white wine into them.
"Massimo," Gina sighed impatiently.
"Ok ok...you can eat it, honey."
Like a child, Gina grabbed her fork as soon as she got Massimo’s permission and devoured the spaghetti that Massimo had just cooked.
Irritating! Massimo’s cooking is really good.
"Slow down, honey. You could choke if you eat that fast."
With her mouth full Gina stared intently at Massimo, not liking anyone commenting on how she ate. After all, who made her really hungry right now? This afternoon before Massimo decided to bring The Tiger closer to the dock Massimo made her orgasm many times in the bedroom, in the kitchen and on the boat deck, Massimo’s new favorite place to make love. So it seems that Gina is really hungry right now. It’s a natural thing.
"Still hungry?" asked Massimo softly.
Without hesitation Gina nodded quickly, as fast as the movement of her hand when she pushed her empty plate aside and grabbed Massimo’s untouched plate and ate it voraciously without waiting for Massimo’s invitation.
During Gina’s meal, Massimo only drank wine without the slightest intention of asking Gina’s share of his spaghetti. Massimo already felt full just by watching Gina eat. Just like before, Gina finished Massimo’s spaghetti quickly. A Splash of bolognese sauce was now left on the corners of her lips which immediately made Massimo get up from his chair and clean it gently.
"Already full?"
"Yes."
"Good, now you go up to your room, clean your body and wait for me. You still owe me a round, honey"
Gina suddenly crossed her arms in front of her chest. "No, you’ve done it more than five times today, Massimo."
"Hmm, wrong. That’s not what you’re supposed to say, honey. The truth is I’ve only done it four times."
"Maniax!"
Massimo chuckled. "Thank you, I take that as a compliment."
"Massimo!!"
"Ok ok... I’m just kidding, honey. I’m not really serious, so hurry upstairs and clean your body. Don’t let me actually eat you again."
Not wanting to look for trouble, Gina immediately rushed off towards the stairs leaving Massimo alone without daring to look back. After hearing the sound of the bedroom door closing again, Massimo then again grabbed the wine bottle and poured its contents into the crystal glass in front of him. Massimo intends to relax for a while while waiting for his guest of honor to arrive, Manuel Jorge who dares to go beyond his limits. As the person who contributed to the election of Manuel Jorge as mayor of the city of Almeria, Massimo had full power over the man.
"You should be taught a little lesson, Jorge."
Continued
