THE FORBIDDEN PASSION OF THE RULER
Pretending to be a lover

Tonight suddenly the mansion belonging to Milano is so crowded. Many waiters decorate the residence so luxuriously and the main chefs here cook a lot of delicious food that has been arranged neatly on a large dining table.

Commander Ottmar could only stand behind Franck's wheelchair, which was holding a banquet to celebrate his brother's adult day.

"Not until something is missed! The wine glass is added again! And..my sister loves to drink, put the bottle there!"

"Prince! You're.."

"Commander! What do you think of the dishes and decorations?" Tanya Franck showed a panoramic view of the ceiling that has been decorated with magnificent lights and many flowers in the corner of the room.

Franck only knew that Milano had never brought a woman to the residence. Of course the man's heart was happy not to play when he knew his sister had hooked a woman and it was a sign that Milano was mature and ready to marry.

"Prince! Everything's perfect. You are very wise."

"Yes already! Wake Milano and her lover. Don't let them miss dinner!" Pinta Franck was very happy to sit by the dining table and wait.

Commander Ottmar glanced at the butler Wey who nodded immediately away. He climbed the stairs to the top floor to visit Milano's room which had not been open since noon.

"Prince!"

Call him knocking a few times. He continued to call and remained silent at the door when he felt a movement from within.

The door was opened showing a well-groomed Milano with a plain brown long-sleeved sweater and casual trousers. He looks like he just finished a shower.

His handsome face really looks more fresh like it just came out of the spa.

"Princess! Prince Franck prepares a large banquet. He wants you and the lady down for dinner!"

"Funquet?!" Milano muttered. There's not usually a party here. Is there a success?!

Milano doesn't understand. He shook his hand until the butler Wey left and immediately turned to look at Latizia who was still not awake on the bed there.

The sharp gaze of the Milanese eagle netra looked different when looking at Latizia's tired face.

"Stamina is bad" muttered Milano mocking but couldn't lie if it felt so opiate.

He picked up the clothes that were strewn on the floor and put them in a dirty basket. Not to forget Milano has also replaced the sheets that were wet because of the sudden rain and special aftershocks in this room.

"Emmm.."

Latizia was interrupted by the sound of the items that Milano had put down. The man still seemed to tidy up this room back to how it was until Latizia woke up to open her eyes.

"You.."

Latizia's eyes were widened when she realized she was wearing nothing and something had happened.

"A..what have I done?!" Latizia's pallor only realized the consequences of their struggle this afternoon.

Milano just casually and calmly took the towel in the bathroom and threw it on the bed.

"Clean your body and come down!"

"Milanooo!!! You're a brandaal man!!" Maki Latizia threw the pillow beside her towards Milano who was grinning at the demon lightly catching the thing.

"Don't be a victim. You want it too!"

"You.."

The roar of breath Latizia hunted. His face darkly stirred up a great fury as if stabbing an uncaring Milano.

"You used me!" Curse cursed.

"Hm, just think about it," Relax Milano then walked out of the room. The frustrated Latizia could only curse at the man and regret what had happened.

His honor was taken by a perverted and unethical man like Milano the venereal villain.

.......

Out there, Milano stares flatly at the festive decor of the residence like it would be a party. He came down the stairs and walked into the dining room.

"Prince!"

Greet the servants there nodding. This spacious and luxurious room bears a silent witness to Milano's confusion but his expressionless face still lingers real on his face.

He approached Franck who saw his arrival.

"Sister! Are there any special guests?" Tanya Milano was standing by the wheelchair.

He turned to commander Ottmar who was very difficult to explain this and could only remain silent.

"Sister! Where's yourlover? Bring him down to eat!"

"Sister! What are you doing this for?" Milano's question was flat but quite representative of the question mark on his mind.

"Milano! Brother wants to celebrate your day of maturity."

Dahi Milano. He was silent for a moment observing all this until there was a heart-shaped balloon that filled the floor and looked childish.

"I can't wait for your son's presence. You're so busy you don't think about wives and children."

"Sister! You ..."

"Hurry and call your wife! Haais..Oh my God, I'm so happy tonight" Decah Franck blew the trumpet that was on the table.

Things like this seem childish but, every Milano birthday will definitely be celebrated like a 7-year-old. Franck did spoil Milano very much and always considered her adorable little sister.

"What are you waiting for?! Call your wife! Jesus, you guys just planted a crop and you let him down by yourself?" Angry Franck upset not playing.

Not wanting to ruin her brother's happiness, Milano immediately went back upstairs to meet Latizia.

Seeing the happiness that emanated on the man's face, Milano so did not have the heart to destroy it.

"I have to talk to him" muttered Milano into the room.

Upon arriving there, he saw Latizia who crawled into the bathroom with all her body bruised and filled with traces of violence.

The two women's legs shivered and it was clear that Latizia was running out of steam.

"P. my waist."

Without saying much more, Milano immediately approached and held Latizia lightly.

"Youuu!!"

"Shut up!" Press Milano flat immediately put Latizia into the bathtub and then it fills with water.

Latizia tried to cover her innocent body from Milano who put soap into the bathtub.

"out! I.I can do it myself!" Ketus Latizia shy and nervous.

Milano rubbed his hands together with the towel inside here. He switched to leaning against the doorway with both sweaters arms raised to the elbows.

"K..why are you still here? Go quickly!!"

"Why embarrassed?! I've felt it too" Remeh Milano raised a cynical eyebrow.

Latizia was getting fed up. He submerged his body to the limit of the chin so that Milano did not see his body covered with fine foam on the water.

"My brother thinks we're close!"

"You mean?" Latizia asked glanced sharply.

Milano took a deep breath. Latizia can't just force her because women are hard enough to control.

"Pretend to be my lover in front of him!"

"Currently, you have a wife! Just bring him here!" Ketus Latizia. Milano's facial complexion changed drastically when Latizia brought up the matter.

"If you dare to discuss the matter of the kingdom before him, I will not hesitate to make you and all those related to you die so miserably!" Press Milano away after keeping Latizia quiet.

He was empty because he remembered the story of Commander Ottmar at that time.

So, Franck only knows if Milano is his innocent, single and hardworking sister. He did not know that Milano was married and still related to the Madison kingdom.

"Surely her brother was so traumatized by their past that it was forbidden for Milano to return there," Gumam Latizia felt sorry for the life of the brothers.

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