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##Chapter 14
livia
We were passing by the barn when I spotted the damned brute inside, my heart raced, I raised my eyebrows when I saw a woman approach him. She had blonde hair, was tall, and looked about the same age as Demetrius.
Totally the opposite of me. They looked like they were arguing.
My damn curiosity got the better of me.
— Marcos, can I meet you there? I need to speak to the foreman real quick.
He frowned.
“He's accompanied.
- I know. Is it urgent. Marcos hesitated, then shrugged.
- OK. Do you know where to find me?
“Yes, I passed by where the cows are when my father toured the farm with me.
- All good. I have to hurry.
Marcos was gone and I tried to get closer, to hear what Demetrius and the woman were talking about, at that moment let my curiosity take over, I knew it was ridiculous, but I couldn't help it.
- Who is this woman? And why is she getting so close to him like this? I muttered to myself.
Did he have a girlfriend? Wife?
"You have to forgive me!" I didn't do it on purpose! the woman shouted and I saw the anger reflected in Demetrius' expression.
- No? It wasn't what it looked like when I found you on top of Caio. You betrayed me and you betrayed the trust of someone else who helped you. - he shouted .
'Demetrius, please, I need help and I don't have anyone.'
“Do you realize what you've done? You caused my mother's death! Get out of here and never come back. — he was furious.
The pain was explicit in his eyes, it pained me to see him that way. So she wasn't his wife or his girlfriend. Clearly he had had a history with that woman and she had hurt him so deeply that he had turned cold to everyone around him.
I took courage and decided to interfere.
“Demetrius? — I called him as if he had just arrived — Do you need something?
“Who are you, girl?” The woman came towards me.
- It's none of your business! he shouted at her. Go away. —he looked at me —Lívia, it's okay, you can go.
— No, I won't, you're too upset. Do you want to go home and rest? I'm sure my dad won't mind.
- I'm leaving. But I'll come back and you'll be mine again. I swear I'll win him back. the blonde swore.
- He is going to screw it up. Leave me alone, only if I'm dead, because I won't even be yours. Demetrius growled.
- We'll see. — the woman left.
How sinic!
I looked at Demetrius, his eyes exuding pain and hurt, a desperate desire to hug him grabbed me, however, I was afraid that he would reject me or that I was being invasive.
— Lívia, don't worry, you can go. - he said.
- I am not going. You are not well. Want to talk? I swear I don't tell anyone and I don't say a single word, you can vent and let out a little of what you're feeling, I heard that talking helps to relieve anger. I froze to my feet when I saw him coming towards me.
- Give me a hug? he asked, surprising me.
“H-how?” I asked, my heart almost bursting out of my mouth for him asking me what I really wanted to do.
- A hug. I'm in need of a hug and you're here now, so hold me. he demanded authoritatively.
So I hugged him, hugged him tight, feeling the heat of his big body and the masculine scent. Demetrius wrapped his arms around my waist as he pulled me closer and rubbed my back, I stood on tiptoe and returned the gesture, stroking his back, comforting him.
That was supposed to be a comfort hug, I know, yet when he touched me, I could feel the blood burn in my veins, as if I was losing control over my feelings.
It seemed that he felt the same, because I could feel the magic of our bodies meeting, and the way he looked into my eyes after he stopped hugging me but without removing his hands from my waist.
— Lívia... — she murmured my name, looking so deeply into my eyes that she seemed to be reading my mind — Ever since I looked into her eyes, I've wanted to do that, I tried to contain myself and make myself believe that I didn't feel anything different about her. about you, but after a long time I feel something in my heart of stone and I can no longer contain myself being this close. I'll regret it later, but I want it now.
He whispered, taking his fingers to lightly touch my face, when seconds later I felt his lips pressing mine that opened automatically for him, which deepened the kiss, full of desire, starting slowly and then intensifying, becoming wild.
We kissed, I wanted that kiss so much since I saw him for the first time, I was doing my best at that moment, I had never kissed before but all the desire I felt for him made me lose control. His hands squeezed my waist tightly, going down to my buttocks, as if he wanted a piece of me.
The kiss became more hungry, I lost control of my body and placed one hand on hers and the other I sank into her soft hair as hers walked all over my body where they could reach, while also escaping from my lips several moans between the kiss.
Minutes later, we scrambled away, panting and with swollen lips.
