Chapter 17

Xaviera watched as Sandro ate greedily. She smiled continuously at his childishness.

"You won't eat? Because of your stupid countryside tradition?"

"It's not stupid!" She exclaimed.

Sandro hummed as he continued eating. Xaviera watched him till he finished. As he kept his plate down, she took her's.

"Why didn't you wait till I finished the time we were having lunch?" He asked her.

"Nothing!"

"I see. We ain't even married yet, so why do you have to do it?" He asked again.

"Because we'd get married soon, this weekend. Today is Friday remember. And we are marrying on Sunday. So it's not gonna be long."

"Mhm... I see."

Xaviera ignored him as she continued eating.

In about ten minutes time, she was done.

I'd put the plates aside in the kitchen. She said as she left with the plates.

As she was about to climb back upstairs, she met Rafaela.

"Hey dear!" Rafaela greeted.

"Hello aunt."

"Don't call me aunt, I'm your mom as well. Okay?" She said as Xaviera nodded slightly.

"Yeah, I stopped here to tell you that we'd be going to do your manicure and pedicure. And also make your hair." Rafaela mumbled.

"Okay. I'd be ready early. When are we leaving?"

"8:00 a.m. Inform Alessandro, he's comimg with us. He'd have a new haircut and some other things."

"Okay. Goodnight!" Xaviera told her. They both bid each other and left for their rooms.

As Xaviera entered the room, she spotted Sandro in front of a huge dressing mirror that was situated at the end of the room.

He was admiring himself in the mirror, and as soon as he noticed Xaviera, he put in more effort into screening his body. Perhaps Xaviera would drool over him a little. But he failed, because Xaviera went straight to the bed without glancing at him. She laid down and covered herself with the covers.

He hissed as he went into the closet. He took off his pants, leaving only his boxers.

He entered the bedroom and laid next to Xaviera, not quite far.

"Aunt Rafaela said we'd go out for some few preparations. She said you'd have a new hair cut." Xaviera said, and Alessandro ignored her.

He covered himself with the covers as well. Xaviera's back was facing him. Sandro had his eyes opened all along.

He scrolled through his phone, as he chatted with Violeta.

Alessandro: Hey Love!

Violeta: Mhm...what?

Alessandro: Ain't you happy? What's wrong?

Violeta: You expect me to be happy when you're gonna marry that local girl?

Alessandro: Oh no! You know I don't want to. I told you, I'd always love you.

Violeta: 😒☹️☹️. I hear. You'd just leave me after you marry her. You're even sharing a bed with her. You dare not touch her! 👀💅🏻💃

Alessandro: I promise. Please make it to the wedding, I want us to have fun together in the night.

Violeta: How?

Alessandro: We'd have fun on the balcony, whilst she's sleeping.

Violeta: Mhm... Okay, I'd be there 😉

Alessandro: 🤤🤤, Goodnight babe, I Love You.

Violeta: Bye hun! I love you more 😘 ❤

Alessandro: Okay, bye. 😍😘

And their conversation ended.

Sandro kept his phone aside as he fell asleep, cautious not to have any lustful feelings.