CarlaThe day I lost consciousness at the hands of my kidnappers seemed like my last, but Angelo made sure that didn’t happen. I thought I was going to die, and it was in my moment of despair that I realised I did not wish to leave Aldo behind so soon. However, the other person my heart ached to leave behind was none other than Don Angelo Hernandez. When he arrived in the nick of time, I saw a light I never knew he could bring into my life.He has treated me in ways that shocked me into silence. Meanwhile, my days on the sickbed have been some of the most pleasant since I was born. He has shown me love like never before, and the flawless skin I have now is proof that Angelo would do anything to keep me safe.He has spent days apologizing and promising me he would never do anything to hurt me again. I was scared at first, thinking he was faking it. However, I realized he was not faking it, as he has been there for me since then.My fears were allayed when Hattos explained how badly Lat
CarlaAngelo slams his lips against mine, and I feel all the hunger in that one kiss. I have been waiting for this moment since the day began, so I allowed myself to get lost in the gentle kiss, my legs turning to jelly. I grab Angelo's waist and remain on tiptoes, trying to match his tempo. As the kiss deepened, I felt Angelo's hand on my back, only to feel him unhooking my bra. Before my lungs could burst from oxygen deprivation, Angelo let go, allowing me to take in hungry mouthfuls of air. "Ughhh!!!" A moan escapes my lips when Angelo's hand finds my breast and fondles it with just the right amount of strength. His hands feel like magic, and I can only keep moaning under his ministrations. Before my head can process what is going on, I'm already standing naked before Angelo. When did he unzip my dress? Fuck! I feel so fucking good right now. It's been so long."Aaahhh!!! A... An... Gelo..." I feel Angelo's warm lips on my tits, and I swear my brain malfunctioned at that moment.
Carla“Hubby…” I call out to Angelo weakly, and he gives me a guilty look. I know he wants more intimacy, but I am so wasted. Then again, if I don’t allow him, how else would he go through the day with such an erect cock?“Can you be a little gentle? I’m…” I request it tiredly, turning to face my husband. For the first time since meeting Angelo, he does not order me around in bed. However, he looks rather worried about claiming my body again.This causes my heart to swell with joy, as I again confirm that the Angelo before me is truly a changed man. He cares about my feelings, making me feel joy like no other.“Shhhhh!!! Try to sleep, okay?” He places a gentle kiss on my forehead, and I know he won’t pursue the matter further-even though his cock is saying otherwise.“Come. I want a taste of what you have for me. I can’t deny my hubby now, can I?” I place my hands on his erect cock, and the little member bounces at my touch.“I would be careful if I were you,” Angelo growls, still try
CarlaI have been married to Don Angelo for the past three months, and our marriage has been nothing but bliss. I usually wake up to a sweet morning of a wonderful fuck session or a heated night with enough activity to make my legs wobbly through the day. However, I can not complain, as my husband has been making me feel so loved that I cannot trade this life for any other.Don Angelo invested in Carla Couture with seed money of fifty million dollars. That notwithstanding, he requests nothing in return. He only wants me to do what I want and be happy while at it.As for modeling, I have been doing more and more of it recently, as I feel so elated walking the runway. It makes me feel so free that I don’t want to stop, no matter how tight my schedule is.My peaceful life has been interrupted by Fiona Hernandez on so many occasions that I feel she should be thrown out of the house. However, Angelo always begs that I should bear with him, as her presence would not last too long. I just ho
Carla“You think so? Why then did you dismiss me so quickly? I could give you a mirror to check your red face, you know?” I know there can be something special between Lucy and her right-hand man. She’s just too dense to see it. However, I will leave it for now. I don’t wish to scare my clueless friend, anyway.“Mmmhm! This steak tastes…” I don’t know how to describe it. I have tasted steak at various places, but this one is too different. Lucinda grabs her fork and takes a bite, also, but to my surprise, she also feels the same way. “What is this?” We both blurt out angrily. Is someone trying to poison me now? Is there someone waiting out there to capture me again? “Carla… Are you okay?” Lucinda grabs my trembling hands as she calls for her right-hand man to join us in the booth. I nod absentmindedly, all the while reaching for my phone. I grab it with shaky hands and dial my husband’s number. I already have him on speed dial. “Hubby, help…” Those are the only words that could es
Carla“You think so? Why then did you dismiss me so quickly? I could give you a mirror to check your red face, you know?” I know there can be something special between Lucy and her right-hand man. She’s just too dense to see it. However, I will leave it for now. I don’t wish to scare my clueless friend, anyway.“Mmmhm! This steak tastes…” I don’t know how to describe it. I have tasted steak at various places, but this one is too different. Lucinda grabs her fork and takes a bite, also, but to my surprise, she also feels the same way. “What is this?” We both blurt out angrily. Is someone trying to poison me now? Is there someone waiting out there to capture me again? “Carla… Are you okay?” Lucinda grabs my trembling hands as she calls for her right-hand man to join us in the booth. I nod absentmindedly, all the while reaching for my phone. I grab it with shaky hands and dial my husband’s number. I already have him on speed dial. “Hubby, help…” Those are the only words that could es
CarlaBaiting the culprit“Meredith, prepare your team. We’re bringing Carla to you right away.” There was some brief movement and I feel myself in Don Angelo’s warm embrace. His hold is always so warm that I have been feeling safe in his arms for the longest time without knowing. “I think they’re two, and they both seem to be poisoned. If this is what I think it is, we both know you are the best person to save them. We should be there in fifteen minutes.” As the speeding of our car fills me with dread, I also hear the continuous raining of bullets from afar. “I want them dead. All of them. If you find the mastermind, run it by me first.” Don Angelo ended the call and turned his attention to me. “Carla, please stay with me, okay? Please stay with me. Meredith is waiting for you at home. You know how effective her skills are, right? Please, just stay with me till we get home.” As I hear his panicky voice, I feel the urge to raise my hand and caress his cheeks. I want to whisper in
Carla I flutter my eyes open with difficulty, only realizing now that I fell asleep in the end. How could I bear to allow sleep to take over me when my life is in danger? Maybe whatever the person drugged me with was not only to induce a heart attack as Mildred said, but it’s also supposed to make me drowsy. Besides, I already had some anesthesia in my system. “Do you think you have what it takes to…” That voice… wait, I know who it is. I know that voice. “Fiona. It’s Fiona. She is the one who’s trying to kill me.” Is she crazy? I have been avoiding her for the longest time because I do not wish to be known as the person who separates those two. She is the only family I see around Angelo, and I really hate to clash with her, yet she’s always looking for trouble. Fiona does not seem to appreciate anything I have been doing here.All she wants is the power that comes with being the lady of the Hernandez house, even if she’s not Don Angelo’s wife. Tsk! Lady of the house, my foot! S
Angelo “Angelo, you’re finally out. You haven’t taken anything the whole day. Should I get you something to eat?” Food? Tsk! Am I a kid?“Any news?” I can’t be bothered with Hattos treating me like a special needs child that he must take extra care of. I just lost my wife to my stupidity, so how can I stomach food right now? I don’t even know what state she’s in right now.“What is it? Are you talking, or do I need to beat the words out of your fucking mouth?” This idiot is looking at me as if I stole a candy from him. He might as well tell me, “I told you so.” That pitiful look of his doesn’t cut it for me at all.“Angelo, I believe Carla ran away disguised as a woman in her early thirties.” Hattos hands me a pen drive as he speaks. Slotting the device into my laptop, video footage begins to play from the company Carla visited earlier in the morning. Her interaction with the guard and everything else looks normal at a glance. However, before she leaves him for the washroom, the g
Angelo“My dearest Angelo, My time beside you was worth every minute, and I will cherish it for as long as I live. Despite everything you did and said, I know you love me more than you’re letting on. I have seen you cry in silence when you thought no one was watching. I saw the hurt in your eyes when you stared at your late father’s portrait like a zombie. I don’t believe for a minute that you don't love me. You have done too much for me to think otherwise. Henceforth, I set us free from this bondage. I know you cannot do it, so I chose to act for both of us. My love, live freely, and stop treating yourself as the greatest sinner alive. Angelo, I have never said this to you, but you are a good man, and I am glad our paths crossed-though it was quite brief.I will pray for you, Angelo. I will also try to find anything I can from my end. I do not believe my father is callous enough to betray his bosom friend, your father. If I can prove how honorable and trustworthy my father is, I
CarlaI don’t know what my facial expression looks like, but I’m glad my back is turned toward the guard. He would have seen how flustered I look right now. I spent a lot of time, effort, and planning to finally settle on this day. It’s a good thing Angelo had to pull the Alpha Team members back on a mission. It would have been disastrous for me to have Daisy around.Besides, my itinerary is only known to Angelo and me, so there can be no ambush this time. Why, then, is he coming here to pick me up personally? “Okay. I’ll be out soon.” I hold my tummy and hurry forward as if I’m in pain. I begin to open the cubicle doors one after the other. As soon as I spot a duffel bag on the water closet in one of the cubicles, I hurriedly change into my disguise. Even Don Angelo will have a hard time fishing me out in this. Six minutes. I used six whole minutes. Now, Don Angelo will be here in nine. I need to leave here before he arrives. I pick up my phone and send a text message to the guar
CarlaLast night was something else. We have been going on and on for so long that I did not have a wink of sleep till the sun came up. Everything only ended when I begged Angelo to allow me to sleep for a while. I made him understand that if I don’t sleep, I may just pass out beneath him. This time, Angelo listened and allowed me to finally get some shut-eye. If I were not to be with him the whole night, I would have believed that he took an aphrodisiac.I feel like a prisoner, trying to stomach something that should not taste good in my mouth in the first place. I am so worried about how everything would end for my brother and me, more so about how this ticking time bomb could just explode at any time. It’s been three weeks since the first night, and I have become a different person altogether. For the safety of Aldo, I am willing to bide my time beside Angelo, allowing him to fuck me in any way he pleases. After all, we are just fuck buddies now.However, for the child in my womb
AngeloThis whole scene reminds me of when we first got to Jet City. At the time, Carla was only my pet, and I fucked her however I wanted. What made me happy at the time was that I did not have to talk too much. She was always ready to open those legs and welcome me in. No matter the time, my bitch was always available. Now, she’s my wife, all because of that damn word called love. Why did I allow my emotions to get in the way? If not for those treacherous feelings, I wouldn’t be this worked up over what to do about her and Aldo. I just love her too much.A part of me wishes she would just be an ordinary person. I wish she were the daughter of a regular Joe. I won’t be feeling like a sinner in that case.A part of me also wanted to vindicate Clark Davidson. I wanted to believe he was innocent because his daughter is such a sweet soul. However, no matter where I look or how many times I double-check, I still get the same result.“Fuck!” Carla’s warm lips finally lead my cock into he
AngeloShe’s still preventing me from touching her. Now, my words don’t even mean anything to her anymore. Her lower lip is filled with bite marks from her own teeth. How can she bite herself when I clearly told her not to do it? Now, feeling those tits in my mouth is like I finally got a toy I have been pining for for ages. How can I let her go after taking such a sweet bite? To think she’s still shaking her head and telling me to stop.Carla should already know by now that I don’t start things I can’t finish. How am I to let her go when my groin is on fire for her? My mind is a mess right now, and my indecision is so unlike me. I can only hope to have a good fuck to clear my head.For the past four months, I have been living like a monk. I have a wife, but I hide to peek at her. I also have to suck it in whenever I am aroused. Now that she has disobeyed me without any consideration, I can only teach her a lesson so we both get on the same page. I still don’t know what to do about
CarlaAfter returning from Aldo’s place, I take a quick bath and put on some comfy home clothes. I have been told that Don Angelo would soon be home. Once he gets here, Lady Lana would give me a call. We both need to have a chat. Since he does not wish to see me anymore, it would be better for me to take a step back and get out of his life. It’s the least I can do. That way, I won’t be an eyesore for him anymore. I doubt Don Angelo would say no to this proposal. [Ring!][Ring!!][Ring!!!]“Hello, Lady Lana,”Great! Lady Lana is calling me. I bet Don Angelo is back. Just as I predicted, she confirms Don Angelo’s arrival. She even informs me that I will meet him in his study. I quickly put on my shoes and rushed toward the place. I need to hurry there before he leaves the mansion unannounced. It’s been a long time since I last came here. Well, that doesn’t matter. It’s not like any of the guards would dare to stop me from going up the stairs. Even though he may be regretting it n
AngeloHattos leaves after relaying his message. I know he’s waiting in the car, and I need to get some important documents and head out. I walk toward the door with a few confidential files in my hand, only to notice Carla still lying dazedly on the floor. Is it the knowledge of her father’s treachery that got her so worked up, or did my disagreement with her idea of divorce make her look like a ghost?Without a second thought, I drag her to her feet and out through the door. “Let go of me, Angelo. I’m not going anywhere with you.” My hands resting on her elbow tighten at those words, and I pause in my steps. Carla has no room to negotiate with me, but she’s struggling to free herself from my grip as if this is up for discussion. I guess a little reminder about her situation would help.“Now, you listen and listen good. I don’t give a damn about what you want to do or not. From this moment on, you breathe when I tell you to and not a moment later. Do I make myself clear?”There she
Angelo What the heck! Did I just hear wrongly or what?As if I would hear her better if she stepped into the room, Carla walks in leisurely. It’s just like she’s taking a stroll in the park.“Carla…” Hattos calls out to her in a pleading voice that is barely above a whisper. Hmmph! He’s trying to warn her, but the young lady just grew some wings. She is even staring me down.“How much of our discussion did you hear?” What she heard would determine my next course of action. My blood is running wildly as I await her words, but I want to hear them all the same. “Oh, enough. I heard enough to make me realize that there is no future for us. In your own words, there is no happily ever after between us, right?” Fuck!She heard everything. Carla heard every damn thing. How come I did not pick up any signal about her presence? I guess I must have been too agitated just now. “Let’s get a divorce, Angelo. No need to further each other anymore.” She’s repeating the words as if I did not hear