Meredith I am surprised to see Lucinda Caprio waltz into Carla’s room with that exaggerated excitement on her face. How could she be happy for Carla, when she’s married to the same guy she has been infatuated with for years? To think Carla is returning that forced smile of hers with a genuine one.No. I will not allow this. Carla has already been through a lot. Lucinda will not be allowed to make a fool out of this kind soul. She is so misplaced in this world of violence, yet she has braced herself and tried to prove her worth over and over again. At this point, Angelo is not helping matters, but what this secret admirer of his is doing at this place beats my imagination. My gaze on her is not friendly, and her eyes suddenly turn inquisitive as soon as she spots me. She has a lot of questions to ask me, just like everyone else outside the Hernandez mansion who sees me hale and hearty.My depression is a known case to everyone who has an inkling about my ordeal. Some even believe I
Carla What is happening? I have not seen Don Angelo since… No. I want to see him, but how would I do that without making it seem like I am driving Lucinda away?Knowing her, I believe her when she says she has given up on Angelo, but it does not mean it would be so easy for her to just walk away from everything she cherished all these years. Call me paranoid, but I’m just being careful.“Aaahhh!!” I cover my mouth with the back of my palm, making it seem as though I am exhausted. I feel sorry for driving them away this way, but I need to use this method.“Look at you, Carla, you’re already tired. The drugs have still not been cleared from your system, but you won’t be given any more. Just lie down and rest. We’ll leave you to it.” As Meredith says those words, I notice Lucinda picking up her bag. She must have quickly caught on to Meredith’s message. “I’ll check up on you later, Carla. Have some rest, okay?” Lucinda gives me a light hug before stepping away from the room. Funny
Carla What is happening? I have not seen Don Angelo since… No. I want to see him, but how would I do that without making it seem like I am driving Lucinda away?Knowing her, I believe her when she says she has given up on Angelo, but it does not mean it would be so easy for her to just walk away from everything she cherished all these years. Call me paranoid, but I’m just being careful.“Aaahhh!!” I cover my mouth with the back of my palm, making it seem as though I am exhausted. I feel sorry for driving them away this way, but I need to use this method.“Look at you, Carla, you’re already tired. The drugs have still not been cleared from your system, but you won’t be given any more. Just lie down and rest. We’ll leave you to it.” As Meredith says those words, I notice Lucinda picking up her bag. She must have quickly caught on to Meredith’s message. “I’ll check up on you later, Carla. Have some rest, okay?” Lucinda gives me a light hug before stepping away from the room. Funny
Carla“I’ll carry Cherry. Daisy, be careful.” I was kind of thinking he would say no, but he did not banter words with me. I don’t know why, but I just let out a shaky breath without knowing. I guess I'm glad we don't need to argue about this.Now, with Cherry taken care of, I follow them as we head toward the back door. However, as soon as we enter the kitchen, the captain throws his dagger, swiftly catching someone off guard. I don't even know we have company. Well, he is a seasoned fighter, after all. I cannot compare to him in any way.“Aaaahhhhh!!!”The person jumps out of his hiding spot, screaming at the top of his lungs, and that is when we see him clearly. What? “Ashton?” I was looking for him a few minutes ago, and here he is, hiding in some cupboard of all places. How is he even a man? Come to think of it, how did he get here before the fight even began?To prevent Ashton from blowing our cover, I rush toward him and gag his mouth with one of the spare clothes in my hand.
Mateo Garcia“Where’s that damn whore of mine, Vandy? I need to have her in my bed this instant.” I am feeling so pissed right now. The only thing that can calm my mind is to be buried in that tight pussy and suck those firm tits till they bleed. The thought alone is making my little man jerk in excitement. I really can’t wait anymore. Home sweet home. Vandy looks like he’s staring at an alien, yet I am just a man who wishes to bury my troubles in the bosom of my bitch. How bad can that be? The bitches who have warmed my bed in the past two months have made me realize how great it feels to fuck this particular one. It has been a long time since I felt her tight pussy around my dick. I don’t know when or how that bastard, Angelo Hernandez, sabotaged my operations in Sky City, but thinking about it just makes me feel so useless. To think all the reports from Sky City over the last few months have been nothing but fake. There has been no trace of my informant either. I have been
Mateo Garcia“Pearl,” My voice is colder than I imagine it to be, but I am unable to contain my anger at this moment. Who the fuck does Suzzy Ramono think she is? She had the guts to hit my bitch? Have I been too quiet in this house that everyone now thinks they can step all over me? “Look at me when I speak to you, young lady.” She raises her head at my command but still avoids locking gazes with me. “I… I’m sorry, sir.” She’s still trembling. Why do I feel sorry for everything she has been through? Anyway, she’s only my whore, but that snake has no right to touch her. “Everything you said…” I am so pissed right now that I wish I could just snap someone’s neck right now. “It’s all true, boss. Everyone in the house witnessed it. She… She always beats me in the presence of the other maids and…” I stare at her as if she’s a fool. Does she think I still doubt her? She would already be dead if I dared to entertain the thought that what she said is a lie. “Sorry, boss.” Her voice is j
Mateo Garcia“Mateo, why did you summon everyone here? What grievances do you possibly have this time around?” My dear father, Don Garcia, ever the dismissive one. He thinks his words would bother me today, huh? News flash, I never cared, and I wouldn’t start caring now. “Don Garcia, your mistress is the reason for our gathering today. Don’t worry, everything will be clear soon enough.” I know they’re all confused, since this came so suddenly, but I have enough time. All I need is for Vandy to alert me that Pearl’s mother is safe. That would be enough for me to continue. I cannot have my bitch mourning her mother and denying me her sweetness. How can I allow Suzzy Ramono to spoil things for me that way? Not a chance!“Get on to it, then. I don’t have all day, Mateo.” Hmmph! Who cares what this blind old man thinks? Tsk!As soon as Vandy appears at the door, I know it’s done. “You allowed that witch to poison your wife, a woman who held the Garcia clan down for years. Tell me, Don
Carla“Cherry… Cherry… Cherry…” I shake Cherry with all of my strength, but there is still no response. “Cherry,” My voice begins to tremble from fright, as I am unable to understand why she won’t respond. What’s worse is that the captain and the driver in front don’t even turn around to say anything to me. It’s as if they know I’m fighting a lost cause. Even then, I can feel how the captain looks tense in his seat. He also hopes Cherry will respond to my call.“Cherry, don’t do this. You can’t… You can’t… You can’t just…” No. No. I don’t want the words to fall from my lips. Maybe I would just jinx her if I said it. Meredith can save her. Yes. Meredith will surely save Cherry, just like she saved me so many times. “Step on it, would you!” I snapped at the driver, hoping that by the time we get to the mansion, Meredith will be waiting with a thousand ways to save Cherry. As Cherry’s head lies on my thighs, I feel her breathing stop totally, and her warmth is beginning to fade slowly
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