Everyone turned, looking at Sandro and Xaviera like the two of them had just fell from the sky.
"Were you actually fighting? It looked serious. We were all looking at you since the time you started. But, you didn't notice us." Rosetta mumbled.
"No grandma, I wanted more of the drink, and she refused to get me more from the bar, so I decided to get it for myself, and I wanted to take hers. But she refused to let go off the glass." Sandro lied.
As soon as he finished talking, everyone started laughing at him.
"Why are you guys laughing?" Sandro whined.
"Nothing, you two are very cute together. Aww!" Alessio mumbled, and they continued laughing. Sandro held Xaviera's palm and took her to a couch, where the both of them sat earlier.
"You made me look like a fool." Sandro muttered.
"I didn't, you were the one who started pulling the glass from me. And I also wanted to have some drink."
"Mhm, just wait, I know how to pay you back. I'd invite Violeta to the bachelor's party, then, I'd record us making out. Just get ready!" Sandro said with a smirk.
"You can't, I won't allow you to." Xaviera told him back.
"I thought you said you are okay with me seeing Violeta!"
"That was before, but, I changed my mind. I'd do anything to stop you from being with her. I promise, you won't succeed in making me feel inferior." Xaviera said.
"Let's see how that goes." Sandro mumbled, as his eyes became red gradually.
"Wait, you're angry? For what? Just this small issue, and you're fuming?" Xaviera winced.
"Mind.Your.Business young lady!"
"I'm sorry, just wanted to know. Bye, I'm going back to the party." Xaviera cooed and turned to leave, making Sandro hold her by the arm and pulling her back.
Xaviera fell on his laps, as she grimaced, "What do you want from me?"
"What do I want from you? Xaviera, you're my wife, okay? So learn how to behave like my wife. Don't let me warn you again, don't ever leave my side unless I ask you to!"
Xaviera sat, as she stared at him in disbelief.
"And what makes you think that I'd follow your commands? I'm not your servant, okay?" Xaviera muttered.
"You're not my servant, but, you're mine, because I'm your husband."
"You're making me scared. Today you say you love Violeta, tomorrow you say I'm yours. Which is which?"
"Hey, mind your words, okay? I love Violeta, and it's a permanent fact. You can't take her place."
"I can't take her place, because I don't want to. But, if I want you to love me, I know what to do." Xaviera blurted.
"Really? You want to seduce me? Hell no, I'm not interested in you, okay?"
"I won't do that. I won't force my husband to sleep with me. I'm his wife, so he owns me."
"Wait, what are you trying to tell me? That you want me to–"
"No, that's not what I mean. Never mind. You'd just misinterpret what I say." Xaviera said.
"Mhm, if you don't allow me to do it with you, I have my Violeta. I can go to her anytime I want, she won't reject me like you would. You can die without sex, but I won't starve myself because of you."
Xaviera glared at him and ran away to where the rest of the family where. She saw Alessio at an end, standing with a young lady about his age.
"Hey, can I steal your man? I want to talk to him for a while." Xaviera told the lady Sio was standing with.
The lady nodded with a smile, saying, "Oh, it's okay. You can steal him for as long as you want."
Xaviera nodded and pulled Sio to an isolated area.
"Your girlfriend is pretty, I must admit." Xaviera told Sio.
"Oh, she's Julia. Um, and yes, she's my–"
"Yeah, she's your girlfriend, I saw the way you both were having a good time. But that's not what I came here for. I came to ask you where the bachelor's party is coming on?" Xaviera asked.
"Oh, it's at brother Emeliano's place. It's at street 10, not quite far from here. But you can't walk there, you need a car, or a motorcycle, or anything. You can stand on your terrace, you'd see the building, it's a white mansion."
"Okay, thank you. Bye Sio." Xaviera said and ran away, as Sio kept on calling her to ask her what she needed the address for.
The party went on, and it was almost time for the party. For the young men to have fun!