I looked up and asked, “Then who is the woman you truly want to marry? Is it Dora?”
Leonardo seemed angry, yet there was a hint of smug satisfaction in his eyes.
“I knew you were just pretending. Listen to me. Do not breathe a word of this in front of our families!”
“My feelings for Dora are something you could never understand! She’s kind and vulnerable, unlike you with your underhanded schemes!”
I laughed. How ironic. He was the coward who lacked the courage to stand up to his father, yet somehow, I was the one blamed for everything.
His voice turned cold.
“But if you dare to hurt Dora again, I won’t hesitate to make you disappear for good.”
He stood up and ordered his subordinate, “Take Madeline back to her room. Make sure she rests properly.”
I didn’t resist. The yacht was filled with his men. I had no chance of escaping. For now, I could only return to my room.
After changing out of my soaked clothes, I looked around, a storm of unease swirling inside me.
Dora’s tactics were getting more ruthless. I was beginning to wonder if she had been reborn as well.
I needed to calm down and think.
So, I headed to the spa, hoping that the hot water would help me relax.
But the moment I pushed open the door, my steps came to an abrupt halt.
Steam filled the air, and the dim lighting cast a hazy glow.
Leonardo was leaning against the edge of the pool with his upper body bare. Dora, almost clothless, was all over him, pressing herself against his back as she massaged his shoulders seductively.
Leonardo let out a low, husky sigh as if he were enjoying it.
Then, he turned around and suddenly pinned Dora against the pool’s edge.
“My sweetheart, I want you to give birth to my one and only heir—the firstborn of the Vittorio family,” he said in a possessive manner.
Dora’s cheeks turned red. She wrapped her arms around his neck, her body writhing against him as she murmured in a soft, sultry voice. “Leonardo, I love you so much. Give me more, please.”
It felt like something was crushing my heart.
The scene before me was like a dagger piercing through me.
I instinctively took a step back, wanting to leave, but in my haste, I accidentally knocked over a nearby tray and caused a loud clatter.
Leonardo’s movements froze. His expression instantly turned gloomy. His gaze became ominous.
“Who’s there?” He asked.
