Tangled in His Obsession Series

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.

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

she was being spoiled rotten by

living the high life at home, doing nothing, and by association, so had she. Like

it was time to take their son, Valerio, to school, she found herself lazing in bed, unable to muster the will to rise. And Leandro wasn’t faring much better-when she nudged the responsibility of

ultimately leaving for school with the driver. The result was a very miffed little

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. He’s

his gaze to

lifted his eyes, gazing back calmly, offering

far and turned back to Seraphina, “Mom’s the best at dodging the blame!”

but chuckle,

was shocked, “Why aren’t you on my side?”.

his arms and turning his back to them, sulking on the couch.

moved to hug Valerio, “I promise you, from now on, someone will

If not me, then your dad,

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