Chapter 467

Leandro pressed closer to Seraphina, his voice a low murmur. “You’ve been fussing over everyone else all night, busy with this and that. Isn’t it about time I got my turn?”

Seraphina couldn’t help but let out a chuckle at his words.

Ever since Leandro had been home resting, she hadn’t had much going on herself. So, naturally, when presented with a rare gathering, she was eager to catch up on all the juicy gossip.

She had thought it was just normal socializing, but even that seemed too much for her man.

She snorted, “Haven’t I been worried sick about you all this time? Haven’t I been revolving around you like the earth around the sun? Where’s your gratitude?”

“Mhm,” Leandro grunted in response, “Then tonight, it’s my turn to revolve around you.”

“Hey” Seraphina’s protest came too late. Concerned for his health, she was reluctant; yet it was that very concern which prevented her from putting up a strong resistance.

She was torn, which was not the way Leandro liked things at all.

And with the skills and methods he possessed, he wouldn’t allow her to be so hesitant.

an urgent need in him slowly transformed into a patient play with Seraphina, a long

was being spoiled rotten

had been living the high life at home, doing nothing, and by association, so had she. Like a pampered housecat, she’d lost all her sharpness, fearing that her hard-earned skills were fading

herself lazing in bed, unable to muster the will to rise. And Leandro wasn’t faring much better-when she nudged the

the driver. The result was a very miffed little prince whose wrath was not

parents. With her face in her hands, Seraphina listened to her son’s complaints and immediately pointed the finger at the main culprit. “It’s all your dad’s fault.

turned his gaze to

his eyes, gazing back calmly, offering

push too far and turned back

couldn’t help but chuckle,

shocked, “Why aren’t you on my

huffed, crossing his arms and turning his

was wrong,” Seraphina quickly moved to hug Valerio, “I promise you, from now on, someone will take you

me, then your dad, or… maybe both

his face away, only softening after a moment. “What about dad?”

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