"Ahh, Mr. Cena. Congratulations on your win tonight." Fernando said with a smile as he walked up to the younger man with two glasses of wine in his hands.
"Thank you very much Sir and please just call me Alexander there's no need for such formalities." He said with a polite grin at him, receiving a nod from the older man in response."Fine then, but I think we should make a toast to a successful BOLD Fashion Feast this year," Fernando said with a grin, handing Alexander a glass filled with dark red wine.With a hint of hesitation, Alexander graciously accepted the glass of wine from Fernando. "Of course, let's toast to new beginnings and success," he replied with a smile.They clinked their glasses together in unison. "Cheers to good food tonight!" Fernando exclaimed, laughing heartily. Alexander couldn't help but join in on the laughter as they both took a sip of their drinks.Fernando couldn't help but smirk as he observed Alexander taking another sip of his drink. Unbeknownst to Alexander, his drink had been spiked with a potent aphrodisiac. "Hmm... it tastes nice," Alexander commented, unaware of the effect it was already having on him."Indeed it does," Fernando replied with a sly grin.•~•~•~•~•~•~FLASHBACK•~•~•~•~•~•~"Are you out of your mind?!" Fernando exclaimed, taken aback by his wife's revelation."Fernando, please keep your voice down," Alessia whispered, trying to calm him down.He looked at her with disbelief, his voice rising. "What are you thinking?" Fernando asked, disregarding his wife's warning."This plan of yours is nothing but madness." Fernando persisted.Alessia sighed heavily, realizing her husband was right about the situation. She had spent hours contemplating the idea and even though it was risky, she felt desperate. The thought of her daughter not settling down with anyone and not having grandchildren filled her with dread. She knew this would lead to more ridicule from her family and her husband's family.She knew she had to act quickly and decisively."Fernando, consider this, we have set her up on numerous blind dates, but nothing seems to work. I think it's time we try a different approach," Alessia explained, trying to persuade Fernando, who still appeared skeptical."Alright, but what if something goes wrong?" Fernando asked, still not convinced that this was a good idea."Nothing bad will happen, I assure you," Alessia replied, her face radiating confidence."You're suggesting that we set our daughter up with a stranger, a man whom she specifically dislikes?" Fernando pointed out, trying to understand the plan."He's not a stranger, my love. I have thoroughly vetted him and he is the perfect match. Furthermore, Camilla dislikes every man she meets," Alessia said, trailing off, but Fernando still seemed unconvinced."Yes, I understand that she dislikes most men, but her dislike of Alexander is particularly intense," Fernando argued. Alessia rolled her eyes."Fernando, do you truly believe that Camilla's dislike of him is genuine?" Alessia asked, raising an eyebrow at her husband"Of course, it is, she mentions it all the time." He replied without hesitation."Alright. And how many men she dislikes does she talk about frequently?" Alessia asked again. Fernando thought for a moment before shaking his head."No one except him." He said, and Alessia couldn't help but let a triumphant smile spread across her face as she raised her eyebrows at him."That's exactly why I'm suggesting we try this with him," she said, grinning widely."Wait, wait. If I understand correctly, you're suggesting that our daughter has feelings for Alexander Cena and constantly talks about her dislike for him as a cover-up. Is that correct?" Fernando asked in disbelief, and Alessia nodded affirmatively."Oh mio dio.(Oh my goodness.)" Fernando muttered, shaking his head."How did you come to that conclusion?" He finally asked after taking a moment to compose himself."Because I am her mother and I know my daughter," Alessia answered simply with a smirk."I see," Fernando murmured before taking a deep breath."So, will you help me bring them together?" Alessia asked, her eyes filled with hope as she gave her husband's arm a reassuring squeeze.He looked into her eyes silently for a few seconds, considering her request. Finally, he nodded slowly, his lips forming a slight smile as he placed his hand over hers."But my love, what if he doesn't feel the same about her or worse, what if he's a dangerous person?" Fernando voiced his concerns and Alessia chuckled lightly."Relax Fernando, I've done a thorough background check on him. I can assure you he's okay. And how could he not like our beautiful daughter? Have you seen her?" She asked with a smile, and they both laughed."The BOLD Fashion Feast will be the perfect opportunity for us to execute this plan," Alessia added. Fernando nodded in agreement, a soft smile on his lips as he gazed into her beautiful gray eyes."Can I treat myself to some sweets now, amore(love)?" Fernando cooed, lifting her hand and pressing a gentle kiss on it. Alessia laughed before placing her hands on his neck and pulling him in for a long, passionate kiss.•~•~•~•~•~•~FLASHBACK ENDS•~•~•~•~•~•~Dear Readers,I am Love Crown, the author of the captivating story you have just finished reading, "Entangled With My Rival CEO." This journey has been an emotional rollercoaster, and these characters have become an integral part of my life.Countless sleepless nights were spent trying to convey their thoughts, actions, and every aspect of their lives through my writing. Although it took approximately eight months to complete this story, I can assure you it was not an easy journey.I kindly ask for your understanding if you come across any mistakes, especially in the Italian language, as it is not my native tongue. Nevertheless, my love for the language is immense, and I hope to delve deeper into it someday.As we conclude the chapter on Alexander Aziel Cena and Camilla Idalia Kings' love story, I want to extend my heartfelt gratitude to all who supported this story. Even during times when I couldn't update as promptly as I wished, you remained steadfast.To stay updated on my upcomin
A resounding clap echoed through the room as Charles applauded Alexander, his tone dripping with sarcasm."Wow!... I guess I underestimated your girl then... hmmm, you're one lucky man, Alexander," Charles taunted."It took your lover just a few minutes to discover who I really was when I drove her to her destination, but you dummies, despite spending years with me..." Charles paused for effect before continuing sharply, "...didn't have a clue."He then shifted his attention to Harriet, offering a bright smile. "Great acting, Grandma... you truly deserve an Oscar," he mocked.Charles clapped his hands, turning his attention to everyone in the room. "All of this is well planned, but I must mention that if these men were to take me away now..."He left the sentence hanging, his gaze fixed on the SWAT teams whose weapons and attention remained firmly trained on his every move.He continued with a chilling threat, "Your dear Camilla and my dear aunt's husband, Uncle Rey, would die," makin
•~•~•~•~•Flashback•~•~•~•~•As Alexander returned to his hotel suite that fateful night, a whirlwind of emotions consumed him. He sat on the edge of the bed, his thoughts in disarray.How was he going to rescue Camilla?How would he even begin to break the devastating news of her disappearance to her parents?His hands instinctively rose to his hair, ruffling it in frustration, and he hung his head low in despair.Amidst the tears glistening in his beautiful blue eyes, he noticed a purple, sparkling device on the floor. His mind raced as he realized it was Camilla's phone.Slowly, Alexander reached out and picked up the device, a face-down iPhone. He turned it over to reveal the blank screen.With a soft double-tap, the phone came to life, prompting him for a passcode.Without hesitation, he input the code, granting access to the phone's contents. What he saw on the interface not only shocked him but sent chills down his spine."Alexander, it's urgent. You need to know that Charles
Charles paused for a moment, taking a deep breath, his hand hovering over the doorknob.He hesitated, unsure of what awaited him on the other side.Just as his fingertips grazed the cold metal, the door swung open, revealing a breathtaking woman in her mid-thirties.Her long black hair cascaded down, framing her face with a sense of elegance.Her hazel eyes, piercing yet familiar, held a sense of curiosity.She was dressed in an elegant black gown that accentuated her curves, an hourglass figure that caught Charles' attention.A white stethoscope hung from her neck, hinting at her profession."Mr. Wilton," she began, a small smile dancing on her lips. "You are here?" Charles furrowed his brow."Yes, I just arrived. Doctor... How is my grandmother?" he inquired, his gaze shifting from the woman to the room beyond her.She glanced briefly over her shoulder, then turned back to face him."She's stable at the moment," the doctor said, her voice composed and professional."However, we need
"Pull the trigger." the male whispered behind Charles as he held the loaded GLOCK 19 pistol pointed at Mary who was huddled in a corner, drenched in sweat and covered in bruises as a result of all kinds of torture, sobbing quietly.His hands holding the pistol trembled, "Please," he begged for the second time. "I can't do this."The shadowy figure behind him persisted, his voice barely above a whisper. "Do it, Charles. You know you want to. End her life quickly and painlessly. It won't take more than a second.""I can't," Charles whispered, his voice choked with emotion. "I can't kill her.""If you don't pull the trigger, I'll do it myself," the menacing figure threatened from the darkness, causing Mary to shake her head vehemently and sob louder than before."No, Charles, don't listen...to him. You love me. You won't...kill me. You don't have to." She said in between hiccups and gut-wrenching sobs.Charles's breaths were ragged as he shook his head, tears streaming down his cheeks as
Camilla's heart dropped, her body frozen in shock and horror at his confession. The room felt oppressive, the atmosphere charged with an eerie energy.Tears welled up in Charles's eyes as he continued to laugh, his grip tightening on Camilla's arm. "Oh, the look on her face when I took her last breath," he rasped, his voice laced with sadistic delight.Camilla's mind raced, the gravity of the situation sinking in. She needed to find a way to escape, to get out of this nightmare before it was too late.Charles's laughter finally faded, replaced by a deranged grin. "That slut...I killed her and if I had a time machine, I'd go back and do it again." He said gazing off to stare at nothing in particular.•~•~•~•~•Flashback •~•~•~•~•George Cena Jr., Alexander and Isabel's father, was celebrating his fiftieth birthday and the entire family had planned a grand celebration for him.Gentle melodies floated in the air, emanating from the large speakers strategically positioned in the venue.T