The Mafia Prince And His Reincarnated Nemesis
Chapter 167: Six Fake Hours!

Chapter 167: Six Fake Hours!

Maya struggled to stand from the bed, wearing a robe around her body. She sighed and took one last glance at Eduardo. She didn’t do anything that much, but she was curious about him. His chest was filled with red spots and bite marks and his nipples were swollen.

’He has a lover? Why can’t he use his lover? Why me? Huh? Am I jealous? No, I’m just furious’

She thought to herself.

"What did you do?" Eduardo asked again.

"Nothing, just danced on your bed throughout the night while moaning..." She said.

Eduardo tried to imagine it, but his brain wasn’t able to process the image of her doing that... Dancing and moaning? Bed?

"What about you? Where did you get all of those spots from? You better don’t lie to me" she said. Eduardo rubbed his palm over his chest and shyly looked away.

"You were with your lover huh? Why are you hiding her? Scared your father isn’t going to approve of her?" She sneered.

"Well, yes" he replied, with a normal expression on his face.

"Huh?" She asked, not expecting him to reply to her question. "Why?"

"Because... We are not supposed to be together... He has his family" he said, leaving the bed also.

Maya nodded her head as she stroked her chin.

"I see, he has a... Wait. He? Family?" She mumbled and her eyes widened in shock.

She gazed at Eduardo, slipping on a round-neck black polo that hugged his body. It covered his red spot and bite marks. She immediately remembered when she was asleep and he didn’t even try to touch her. No matter how beautiful it seductive she looked, he never reacted.

"You like men?" She asked, just for confirmation.

"Men? Well, let’s put it that way. Yes," he admitted to it. She placed her two hands over her mouth, as her eyes widened in shock. She never expected it hear that.

She sighed heavily and smiled at him.

"Whatever your sexuality is, I’m in support of you. But, if you’re in a relationship with a married man, isn’t he cheating on his wife?" She asked.

Eduardo froze.

"Marcello cheating on Maria? Nah! She agreed to the marriage knowing he has a lover"

"What kind of woman would do that?" Maya yelled.

"That’s enough now. I’m starving; let’s have breakfast already," he waved her off dismissively. As soon as he opened the door, he found a lot of servants on the third floor staring at him and then trailing their gaze down to his pants.

He slammed the door closed and turned to Maya.

"So now, tell me what the hell you mean by dancing and moaning"

Maya chuckled softly, averting her gaze from him.

In the evening when she thought she had nothing to do but to wait for Eduardo, it was getting suspicious that Eduardo wasn’t at home. There was no ordering of drinks or snacks... So she turned off the lights and asked the maids for some drinks and snacks; the television was playing an R19 movie.

A maid rolled the tray into the room, seeing Maya dressed in a short and singlet. She could hear the shower running in the bathroom, which made it look like Eduardo was taking a shower.

"Thanks..." Maya said with a smile.

The maid’s cheek flushed red as she nodded and left. The moaning sound from the television forced her to leave.

Maya then locked the door behind her and turned off the lights. It was just the lamp that was on. Her silhouette could be seen from the window outside as she danced on the bed, more like rocking the bed as she faked her moaning. She had thought Eduardo would come before midnight, so it continued from 6pm in the evening till 11pm.

Her voice was starting to fade. She couldn’t moan anymore, so she called Eduardo’s phone countless times and left a bunch of messages. There was no response. She got tired and slept off till the next morning.

.

Eduardo pressed his temple, listening to Maya’s explanation.

"So you’re saying... You made everyone think we had six hours of sex? What am I? An animal?" She asked.

"Well... It’s not my fault that you didn’t come home on time. If you had answered my calls or texts, I wouldn’t have done that for a whole six hours"

"Fine, it’s my fault. I’m sorry" he waved his hand, followed by a sigh. He took one last glance at Maya, noticing her clear skin.

Slowly, he walked closer to her and Maya took a step back.

"What are you doing?"

"If we’re going to make people think we had six hours of sex, shouldn’t we show proof?" He asked.

"What are you talking about?" She asked, her cheeks flushing red.

’He’s not thinking of having real sex with me, is he?’

She thought to herself, secretly getting excited.

He grabbed her hand before she could walk further away from him.

"Don’t worry, I’m not going to hurt you... I’ll try to make it weak..."

"What are you talking about?" She asked again.

He yanked her robe to the side, before leaning his head on her neck. His warm breath hit her neck and her legs started to shiver.

"Ed..."

"Don’t move" he whispered, shutting her up.

Sucking her skin, she slammed her hand over her mouth to hold back the actual moans from her lips.

He slid down to her chest, leaving red marks. The strap of the singlet slid off her shoulder, exposing her pink nipples.

He glanced down at it and then they exchanged glances with each other. He saw her cheeks that were burning red, and she was sweating.

"Huh? Are you sick?"

"Shut up!" She pushed him aside and burst out of the room. He scratched the back of his head, innocently.

"Is she really sick?" He asked himself.

After a few seconds, he walked out of the room. The servants just bowed, greeting him.

They were no longer murmuring. That’s because he was in their midst, once he’s gone... They’ll continue.

"This is going to be hellish..." He mumbled.

"You’re finally awake, Master. Good morning" he heard a familiar voice and lifted his head.

It was Luca in a suit and a fake molecule.

He had started working for Eduardo.