His soul-Chapter 380: He know from the start

Massimo shook his head in response to Gina’s words.

"Then how do you know about what happened to my mother and Uncle Patrick, Massimo?"

"My love." Massimo’s affectionate nickname for Gina goes out. "I love you very much, in my life I have never loved anyone more than I love myself. During the five years you were gone I used my time to find out all the information about your parents, from their initial meeting until finally I got information that your mother had donated one kidney to Patrick Davidson when you were a toddler. Living with one kidney for so many years is tough, especially for a woman who raises her own child without the help of her husband. That’s why after you came to Barcelona that time, Patrick Davidson immediately treated you like his own daughter. Patrick did it to return the favor for a second chance at life that Sandra, your mother, gave you."

Gina’s eyes glazed over. "I didn’t know my mom only had one kidney, I really didn’t. My mom never said anything about surgery or anything like that."

"That’s because your mother was a very nice woman and..."

Gina looked up at Massimo. "And what?"

"And I’m sorry I ever insulted your mother, I’m sorry, dear. Really I did not have the slightest intention to insult your mother, at that time I was overcome by anger," said Massimo quietly, remembering the terrible night five years ago.

"I don’t want to remember that incident anymore, Massimo."

"Oh my dear." Massimo immediately hugged Gina tightly, Gina’s current sitting position made it easier for Massimo to hug her.

For almost five minutes Massimo buried his face in Gina’s chest and did not see the slightest sign that he would end his actions, until finally Gina had to take the initiative to get Massimo to let go of her body.

"It’s very late, let’s sleep. I’m tired, Massimo," Gina whispered softly to Massimo who still had his hands on her waist.

Massimo smiled mischievously as usual. "Just sleep?"

"Tsk, just sleeping. I’m tired, Mr. Massimo," Gina repeated firmly, emphasizing her words.

Not answering Gina’s words again, Massimo slowly got up from the chair without lowering Gina’s body. Having a body much bigger than Gina’s, Massimo easily carried Gina who was already clinging to his chest like a koala. Massimo carefully stepped his feet up the stairs to their room. In some ways Gina is grateful for Massimo’s decision to separate their house from the maid’s house, because having no one else in the house like now makes her feel more secure and comfortable. Having a crazy husband like Massimo who is unpredictable always makes Gina uneasy, Gina is afraid that when Massimo makes love to her someone will see. Like what happened last night when Massimo forced her to keep her thighs wide open on the dining table for example, Gina really couldn’t imagine having a maid living with them in the greenhouse. The sound of her moans and loud sighs will surely be heard by them.

Once he managed to land Gina’s body perfectly on the bed, Massimo didn’t immediately join Gina, instead he chose to walk towards the small refrigerator near the large television that Gina hardly ever watched.

"Red wine, white wine or whiskey?" Massimo offered Gina an alcoholic drink as soon as he managed to open the refrigerator door.

Gina growled. "We’re going to bed, Massimo. Not drinking!"

"Red wine then, huh."

Gina shook her head, talking to Massimo really required a lot of patience.

Without guilt, Massimo carried a bottle of cold Red Wine and two empty crystal glasses to the bed. Massimo landed his butt on the side of the bed that Gina was lying on, even though it was still wide elsewhere.

"Now that Almeria has entered autumn, the air is getting colder and alcohol is the perfect companion to warm the body. Haven’t you been familiar with alcohol since you got to know the world of karate, huh?"

What?

Gina’s body instantly tensed up, her alert level rose a hundredfold and that made Massimo smile with amusement. One little secret of Gina that he had known for a long time was finally able to reveal to Gina directly.

"Since when?"

"What?" asked Massimo playfully as he continued to pour the Red Wine into the second empty crystal glass.

Gina’s eyes bulged sharply. "Since when did you know I was a karateka?"

"Oh that... hmmm since when huh, maybe since I love you to the depth of the Mariana trough or maybe more."

"Massimo!!"

Massimo chuckled amusedly, after making sure the bottle of his favorite Red Wine was tightly closed Massimo then lifted his two crystal glasses which were half filled with Red Wine. Massimo carefully handed the glass in his right hand to Gina, which Gina had to accept.

"Answer Massimo or I’ll throw this glass on the floor," Gina threatened seriously.

Massimo, who had already downed his drink without first toasting with Gina, smiled broadly, looking satisfied with the taste of one of his favorite Red Wine brands.

"Maybe." Massimo began to speak. "From the first I almost saw your whole body when Lucas came and interrupted our fun."

Massimo’s words managed to make Gina’s mind spin backwards, trying to dig up old memories that had passed. For almost two minutes Gina tried to digest the sentence that Massimo said until finally Gina’s eyes widened when she managed to understand the direction of Massimo’s conversation.

"Since that night? Then why have you been silent? I mean why don’t you discuss it with me or try to ask me for clarification as usual, Massimo?"

"For what? Will confirming the truth with you change the situation? No, no. Because in the end you are still yours, your black belt is useless in front of me. Just so you know, my love. the same black belt as you got, so why am I asking you again? After all, I’ve also benefited from that black belt you have, so..."

"Benefited? What does that mean?"

"Your virginity. You’ve managed to keep it well for me, with a free London lifestyle. I honestly didn’t expect you to be chaste back then and I’ve told myself many times I’m fine with that. who you gave it to, moreover coupled with your confession at that time to me I really didn’t expect more. For me as long as it was you I could accept it gracefully whatever your condition was, therefore after knowing that I was the first man to touch you I became afraid of losing you. I I don’t want you to belong to someone else or to be touched by someone else, your body from head to toe is mine."

Gina gulped, she couldn’t believe Massimo knew all about her. A little secret that he still kept tightly from his extended family and Massimo until finally Massimo told him everything, revealing his secret.

"And you know, baby. I even know that you can ride a motorbike, a motorbike that is supposed to be used by men," said Massimo, again breaking Gina’s thoughts.

Damn.

"W-how did you know about that?"

Massimo smiled widely with pride. "Barcelona is a small town for me, I can easily get information from anyone. Even inanimate objects."

"Inanimate objects?"

"Cctv, I dismantled all the CCTV footage in all corners of your apartment. From there I could tell you often used that black motorcycle."

Gina shook her head, continuing to give Massimo a horrified look.

"And you know, before I knew you could ride a motorcycle I fell in love with a female motorcyclist I’d seen a few times on the road. I’m sure you weren’t aware of this, but if you remember being followed by a few luxury cars when you’re riding a motorcycle maybe you’ll understand what I meant earlier."

"Y-you..."

"Yes, I asked Pablo to follow you while riding a motorbike on the streets of Barcelona."

Gina’s head, which was fine before, immediately hurt, all of Massimo’s words really made Gina feel like she had just been on a roller-coaster. Her feelings were made up and down by Massimo in a short time, feeling unable to bear the pain that continued to whack, Gina finally drank the Red Wine that Massimo had given her a while ago.

Massimo’s lips curved, looking pleased to see Gina finish his drink. "Good?"

"Give me more!" Gina answered without hesitation.

Continued