INICIAR SESIÓNHate is a superpower. It strengthens even the weakest people. That’s what I’ve realized over the past years. I strived to be the best I can be so that when I return to my homeland, I would have enough resources to take down Benedict McClennan, the man who ruined my family and stole our wealth. But the old man is missing. And my only key in finding him is through Alano, his son. I made Alano fall in love with me. It was supposed to be easy. But it was not. Because he was different from the man I hated the most. I couldn't make him fall for me without falling for him as well. But what about the justice that I’ve been fighting for many years? Can I still have my mission accomplished?
Ver más(Clarice)I sucked Alano’s finger before releasing it. “I won’t say it again. If you didn’t hear me, it’s your loss.”And then I turned my back on him, completely aware that in the process, the hem of my negligee went up my ass, revealing my red thong.I gasped when Alano suddenly grabbed my thighs and positioned himself on top of me. His hand slid under my negligee. He rubbed his erection against my now wet entrance. I almost cursed myself when my heart skipped a beat the second our gazes locked. He looked like his control was about to snap anytime soon and he looked so hot trying to prevent that from happening.Wait. Did I just praise him? What was going on with me?“I’m not gonna lie. I’m pretty damn pent-up. I was trying to be the good man here, but you just keep on stirring me. So, I will only ask this once. Are you sure about this, Clarice?”What was this? It was like Alano’s switch had been flipped. From the sheep earlier, now his inner wolf seemed to be showing. And I couldn’t
(Clarice)“Good night, Clarry,” Alano whispered after lightly brushing his lips against mine… leaving me wanting for more. I wanted him to touch and kiss me more. I’d never wanted to be touched this badly before. It was like he had awakened something inside me. And I didn’t want to analyze it further. But whatever this feeling was, Alano seemed to know it. He knew my frustration. He could sense it. That’s why I saw him trying to hide his smile.But I wouldn’t let him have the upper hand here. I couldn’t be the only one craving here. Men were generally weak against pleasure. And I will prove that tonight.“Why are you leaving?” I asked in a hoarse voice when he rose from the bed and was about to turn away from me. I held his hand and started drawing little circles on his palm. I smiled after seeing him swallow hard. “Aren’t you going to sleep here with me?”Tonight was our first night here in Alano’s beach house in Laguna. It took him a week before he was able to bring me here since he
(Clarice)“Hello again, dad, Auntie, and uncle. It’s been so long,” I whispered while looking at the three tombstones in front of me. For the hundredth time, I felt like my heart was being squeezed. The two tombstones near my father’s were Maggy and Yalena’s parents. The three of them died fifteen years ago.We made a vow back then that we would only visit their graveyard the moment we succeeded in taking down Benedict McClennan. But I couldn’t stop myself from visiting them. My eyes began to water. Then and now, only my parents could break down my defenses like this.The twins and I were of the same age when the tragedy in our lives took place. We were thirteen when our worlds crumbled. The car my dad was driving at that time exploded. And the twins’ parents were in the same car, too. They were about to go to the police station to file a case against Benedict McClennan.Benedict used to be my mother’s persistent suitor, but mom rejected him and chose Roman, my dad. When my parents we
(Clarice)“Do you often go to church?” I asked while Alano was driving back to the resort. After the mass, he took me to a seafood restaurant. I just realized tonight that he was an extreme food lover despite his build. He said he made up for it through working out every morning.Seeing him eat with so much gusto was contagious. Because in the process, it made me eat more as well even if I normally skipped dinner.“It may not be obvious, but yes, I make it a habit to visit the church once a week,” Alano answered with a smile. “Mama was the reason for that. She made me and my brothers believe in the unseen. The three of us may be different but we do have one thing in common. And it’s our faith.”He glanced at me. That's why I was able to catch the genuine sincerity and adoration in his eyes while talking about his mother. It made my stomach churn.“Our mom can be a little frustrating at times, but we adore her.” He took out a rosary from his pocket. “She gave this to us to serve as our












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