Nikolai dropped the bottle of ketchup and leaned on the chair. He looked at his angry cousin and back at Bruno.
"But, he has been here since last night" he shrugged.
Eduardo was still standing at the back, wondering who this stranger was and how he was able to get Marcello so angry just by his presence alone.
"You could let anyone into the house as your guest, but not Bruno Leo" he was still furious.
Eduardo heard that na, and his eyes widened in shock.
’So this man is Bruno Leo. The man that’s claid to look like ... I don’t see the resemblance except for the small stature, hair colour and fake blue eyes. There’s nothing else. He dared to enter here. Did he co for ? He promised that he was going to kill after all. Is he here to kill ?’
Eduardo wondered.
Bruno stood up from the chair and walked closer to Marcello.
"I ca here hoping to see an excited look on your face. I thought you would wrap your hands around and accept with a huge smile, but you’re unhappy to see ," he said, trailing his hand all over his chest. Marcello grabbed his hand and pushed him away from his body. He staggered and leaned on the table so he wouldn’t fall.
"Don’t fucking touch . You disgust " Marcello still had an angry look on his face.
"But we’ve been together before. You... You thrust your dick into my hole and ravaged the whole night while you called Carlo. I’ve returned. I’ve done everything to look just like the one you love. Take this conniving male slut out of here and accept instead. Call the na you want, I’ll always be at your beck and call, Marcello" he went on his knees, holding onto Marcello’s pants like a desperate teenager, begging the doctor for his mother’s life.
Eduardo watched the scene in front of him with disgust all over his face. He has never t soone as desperate as Bruno was.
While he was Carlo, he had seen a lot of people begging Marcello to accept their bodies and use them however he liked.
He accepted a few and dumped a few of them. They would beg and send him gifts. But, ever since he made a video burning the gifts that were sent to him by his male and female crush, they never sent him any gifts. Instead, they try to run into him at the club or bombard his inbox with loads of ssages.
They just wanted attention from him, but in this case, it was different. This man, who was grovelling on his knees, wanted more from Marcello.
Marcello felt uncomfortable as he was grabbed by Bruno. He kicked him away and walked towards Eduardo, pulling him into his embrace.
"I have soone else. I hope you’ll give up now, Bruno Leo. I only used you that night, I don’t want you again. I don’t fuck a person twice except the person is Eduardo Rizo" he said.
"Should I change my na to Eduardo? If I do, will you accept ?" He raised his head.
"Fuck! I can’t take this anymore. Call the guards. They should get this man out of here before I kill him" Nikolai snapped his fingers with annoyance in his tone. The butler behind the door heard him and carried out his order.
"Hold on, don’t send out yet" Bruno sprung up on his feet.
"Bruno! Don’t fucking push to the wall. I would have killed you a long ti ago, but I’m unable to. I could kill you and get rid of your body, but I’m sure your n know your whereabouts. I wouldn’t want to get into trouble because of my anger. Leave from here before I throw you out myself"
The dining room was silent. Bruno bite his lower lips and sucked it in. His expression turned normal, and he looked at Nikolai.
"I’ll be taking my leave. Your cousin doesn’t seem to accept guests but is ready to accept uncultured slaves from Russia into his arms"
"What can I say? He’s quite special..." Nikolai smirked, still sitting and watching the drama in front of him.
Bruno’s expression also changed as he turned to look at Eduardo. They locked eyes with each other.
Marcello imdiately used his hand to gently cover Eduardo’s eyes.
"Don’t look at him, babe. You’ll get your beautiful real eyes tainted if you keep staring" Marcello whispered to him, but his voice was loud for everyone to hear. The bodyguards entered and they finally took Bruno.
"I failed this ti, but next ti I’ll win. I won’t be able to kill your new pet, but since your strongest dog has abandoned you, I’ll be able to kill you, Marcy. Once I’m done splitting your head from your body, I’ll do the sa to myself, then we’ll go to hell to be together. It can only be and you, ’NOBODY ELSE!’"
"Take him away!" Marcello waved at his guards with an indifferent look on his face. There’s no way he would allow himself to be killed by an imposter pretending to be his dead lover.
Bruno scread as they dragged him through the hallway. The noisy house fell silent and Marcello patted Eduardo’s head.
"He’s gone. You don’t have to be scared anymore"
Angry veins popped at the corner of Eduardo’s head as he slapped Marcello’s hand off his head.
"I’m not a child and I wasn’t scared"
He walked to the table and sat close to Nikolai, hungry for the als in front of him.
"You must have had a lot of fun after you ditched at the party last night" Nikolai passed the bottle of ketchup up to him.
"You told to leave" Eduardo reminded him.
"And you left! Oh, my weak heart" Nikolai faked a cry.
"Don’t play gas with my Eddy. You foolishly brought in soone you shouldn’t have" Marcello slapped the back of his cousin’s head and softly looked at Eduardo. "Eat your dinner and head back upstairs with "
"I’ll return whenever I want to" Eduardo responded.
"Fine, I’ll stay here with you" he pulled a chair and sat close to him.
Nikolai stopped eating as he watched the two of them bicker like they’d been lovers for over twenty years.
’I’m jealous. I also miss him. I can’t wait to et again, Fabio’
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