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His Mistress. "Te quiero más, Caramella,"
💮Raul💮 When Angel's breathing steadied, her chest rising and falling in a fragile rhythm, I slowly, carefully pulled away, easing her onto the sofa. She curled into the cushions, but her sleep didn’t seem peaceful—her forehead creased with worry, her lips parted as if whispering silent fears. My chest tightened, guilt gnawing at me. She carried the weight of the world's judgment—home-wrecker, slut—because of me, because of us. I sighed, leaning forward, taking her hand in mine, her skin soft and warm against my calloused palm. "I'll tell you everything soon, Angel," I mumbled, my voice low, my eyes stinging. "I'm sorry you're going through this because of me." We'd found each other in the most unconventional way—a scandal wrapped in passion, a love that defied the rules. It wasn't ideal, but to hell with ideals. I loved her, and that was all that mattered. I'd do whatever it took to keep her, to shield her from the pain of Catalina's accusations and the tabloid
His Mistress. Three Years Too Late.
I pulled back, my lips tingling, my heart lurching as I turned to face her. She stood in the doorway, her green eyes blazing with a mix of fury and betrayal, her blonde hair slightly askew, as if she'd stormed through the building to catch us. Her hands clenched into fists, her chest heaving, and for a moment, I thought she might scream. "Catalina," Raul called, his voice calm but firm, stepping slightly in front of me, his hand lingering protectively on my mine. "What do you want?" Her gaze flicked between us, her lips curling into a sneer. "So this is it, Raul?" she spat, her voice trembling with rage. "You're flaunting her in my face now, in our company? You think you can humiliate me like this?" I straightened, my irritation flaring. "You're the one barging in, Catalina," I pointed out, stepping out from Raul's shadow. "If you're humiliated, it's because you can't let go of something that's already gone." Her eyes widened, shock and fury warring in her e
His Mistress. Cum For Me.
Explicit Content ‼️ I let out a heavy sigh, dragging my fingers through my hair in frustration. Just as the weight of sadness threatened to pull me under, the doorknob turned with a soft click. My head snapped up instinctively. No knock, no warning. Luca was the only one bold enough to pull that stunt, but he wasn't anywhere near here. The door creaked open fully... and in walked Raul, his presence filling the room. His tie was loosened, his shirt sleeves rolled up, revealing the strong forearms that had pinned me to his bed last night. My body reacted instantly, heat pooling in my core. "Angel," he drawled, his voice low and husky, his blue eyes locking onto mine. "You look like you're plotting trouble." His presence instantly made me forget about the sadness that was going to cover me if he hadn't come. I smiled softly, rising from the couch, my hips swaying as I closed the distance. "Maybe I am," I murmured, pressing myself against him, my fingers trailing u
His Mistress. She Doesn’t Hate Me But….
“Angel!”“Angel!"“Ms. Caribello!"“How do you feel about your current situation?"“Are you happy being Raul's mistress?"“Did you take the role of Felicia to get close to Mr. D'Amano?"“Do you love him, or are you just a slut? Answer us, ma'am!"The paparazzi swarmed like vultures, their voices a noisy chorus as I pushed through the crowd outside the company building.Their cameras flashed, blinding and relentless, each question a barb meant to draw blood.Some grabbed at the hem of my long blazer, their fingers brushing the fabric, but I kept my chin high, ignoring their taunts.Tristan and Bryan, my bodyguards, carved a path through the mob, their broad shoulders a shield against the frenzy.Inside, the air-conditioned lobby offered a brief reprieve. The receptionist looked up, her smile professional but strained.“Ms. Caribello," she greeted, and I nodded curtly, my heels clicking as she led me to the elevator.The ride up felt like an eternity, my mind replaying the paparazzi's v
His Mistress. Catalina At The, Me On His Desk.
💋 Author's Naughty Note: This chapter is not for the faint-hearted (or the underage 👀). We've got steamy scenes, filthy mouths, and emotional chaos. If you're not ready to sweat, blush, or clutch your pearls—maybe skip ahead... or don't. 😏 **18+ only. You've been deliciously warned.** Angel's Pov. Soon, the car came to a stop in front of the company building. I thanked them for their services and stepped out. As expected, I was met with a gallery of judgmental stares and murmured whispers. I didn't flinch. I kept my high, spine straight, and walked to the elevator like I couldn't hear a thing—even though I heard everything. I stepped into the elevator and took a deep breath, exhaling as I rose floor by floor. I reached Raul's office and knocked softly, the sound swallowed by the soundproof door. No answer. I turned the knob and slipped inside, finding him slouched in his chair, head tilted back, eyes closed, his chiseled jaw softened by exhaustion. "What
His Mistress. Will She Accept Us?
Angel's POV "I thought we were done shooting, Raul?" I asked as we stepped into the building. "We are, tesoro," he replied, slipping his hand into mine. "But this is the stage where characters get called back—for missing shots or extra scenes the crew wants to add." I nodded in understanding as we stepped into his private elevator and rode up to the studio. The studio kept us busy all day, and by the time we wrapped up, I was exhausted, my muscles aching from hours on set. Raul noticed, his blue eyes softening, and before I could voice out my worries, he scooped me onto his back, carrying me to the car like I weighed nothing. His strength was effortless, and I couldn't help but smile, my cheek pressed against his broad shoulder, his woodsy scent wrapping around me. Instead of heading back to his mansion, we went to his condo—something about it felt cozier, more like us. We cooked dinner together, laughing between stolen kisses. After eating, we slipped into the ba
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