Katerina smiled as she prepared the table for their dinner. It's been days since both of them are on the island spending their not so late honeymoon. After she finished what she was doing, she noticed that Damon was not in the living room. She also tried to find her husband inside their room but he was not there either so she decided to look for him outside. There was no one on the beach when she got out. She went around the back of the beach house and was surprised to notice that there was a small lighthouse in that area. Looking up, she saw Damon upstairs who seemed to be talking to someone on the cellphone. "There you are," she whispered with a smile on her lips and ran upstairs. She reached the top just as Damon turned around and was surprised to see her. "Hey, I've been looking for you," Katerina stated and hugged Damon "...dinner is ready." "I'm sorry, someone just called me," he shared then kissed her on the top of her forehead. "Who was it? Business matters?" "Nope,
Holding hands, they walked out of the beach house while the chopper was waiting to take them to the airport. Damon was silent the whole ride that made her curious but to give him privacy, she didn't bother to ask. She just entertained herself by watching the scenery outside. After they arrived at the airport, Damon was still in the same mood. Women can't help but look in their direction, especially to her husband as they walk in. Fortunately, Damon held her hand and didn't let her go until they had gotten inside the plane. After almost seventeen hours being above the sky, the plane landed. Damon assisted her until they got out of the airport. A man in a suit gave Damon a key and led them to his own car."Are we going straight to your office, Damon?" Katerina asked as she entered the car. "No, agapi mou. We have to go somewhere else," He replied then started the car engine.Katerina frowned upon realizing that Damon's car was taking an unfamiliar route but she chose not to a
Katerina scanned the whole place but still couldn't find Damon. She was very upset because of the various things that were going through her mind. Damon should really make sure that he has some good answers to her questions. "Bestie!"Katerina turned to the owner of the voice and saw Wilma coming towards her. "Bestie," she uttered and hugged her best friend upon reaching her direction.Wilma hugged her too in return and gently caressed her back. "Condolence Bestie." "Thanks, it's great that you're here." "Of course, what are friends for, right?" Wilma looked at her with full of sympathy that somehow made her smile. Wilma smiled at her too. "You know I'm always here for you, right?"Katerina nodded.Wilma looks around before turning her attention to her. "By the way, what are you doing here outside?"Uh, I was looking for Damon, did you see him?""Hmm, I was with Isaac so…I didn't see him," Wilma bit her lower lip to suppress her smile.Katerina looked at Wilma with a frown ".
"Faster babe..." he ordered as the woman began her rhythm on top of him. Damon met her at the club where he and his friends were having fun. The woman got a body to die for and she was really good with this. Her eyes were half closed as her boobs kept bouncing while she moved up and down. Ahhh! Damn! She's making him honier. His hands continued to travel on her body and ignored his phone that had been ringing for a while now. He planned to disregard it but after a few minutes it was still ringing like the caller doesn't have a plan to stop. That made him lose his concentration so he was forced to reach for it and answer whoever was calling. "Hello?" "Hello Lord Damon, your father wanted to see you immediately," said the voice on the other line. "Ahhh… T—tell him I'll be home tomorrow," he replied, stuttering because the mischievous woman on his lap grinned smoothly and smiled seductively at him, making him hitch his breath. "Put that damn phone in a speaker, Agustin!" He heard a
It was noon when Katerina arrived at their mansion from Wilma's house, her best friend. After jogging, she went straight to hang out with her and if her mother didn't call her, she would be home this late afternoon. Her Daddy gave her a rest today after her busy schedules last week. At the age of twenty four, she was now the vice president of their company—Romano Real Estate. They've got a very successful business that made them one of the most influential families in the country today. "Good afternoon Señorita Katerina, Señora Felice is waiting for you at the dining table already," their butler Lucia politely announced. "I'll be there in a minute, Lucia," she replied. When she approached the table, her daddy Eduardo was already there too but a guest who was with them now caught her attention. If she's not mistaken, the man was present at her twenty—fourth birthday party last week and he is also a current senator in the country. She kissed her parents first before taking her se
Katerina took a deep breath while looking at the vast ocean. It's been three months since she left their place leaving only a piece of goodbye letter. She felt a lot of longing for her parents but she endured it rather than marrying that creepy old man. After leaving Manila, she ended up in Isla Dominica in the Visayas region. The place was far from the town so she felt comfortable that her parents would not learn her whereabouts. The lifestyle of the people there is also simple which she adapted immediately. No electricity. No gadgets. No advanced technology. It feels like the place was very far from civilization. "Katerina?" from the view of the ocean she turned to the person calling her name. She saw a masculine and handsome creature standing not far away from her. "Achilles!" she called him smiling. Achilles was a fisherman on the island. A month after she arrived at that place she found the man unconscious on the beach after a strong typhoon struck the island. When the you
Katerina was nervous upon seeing the new arrivals. She had seen them once on the island when she was still new to the area. Her neighbors warned her not to go out when this group would be there because of the trouble these men were making and she might become their target. They often come to take half of the fisherman's catch. Even if she didn't agree with what they were doing, she didn't have the strength to reprimand the men. They are known for being fiery and feared even in the neighboring islands. "It looks like you have a lot of fish caught today, Ben," said the leader. As far as she remembers the man's name was Edgar. "Ah—y—yeah, it's just a bit of luck, boss," replied the old man whose fear was obvious in his voice and face. Edgar grinned evilly before speaking again. "Well, if that's the case every day, I'll take everything you've got here today." "Uhm…I g—guess that's too much boss," Ben complained weakly. Anger suddenly flashed in Edgar's eyes and grabbed the old man'
"Are you alright? You didn't get hurt, did you?" Achilles asks worriedly while checking her face to see if she got any scars. "I'm fine Achilles," she said and scanned his face too. She saw some wounds on Achilles' face, especially the cut on the side of his lip. She caressed them absentmindedly. "Does it hurt?" she asked gently. "Yeah, a little." Achilles replied, pouting. She sighed and later hit Achilles' arm in annoyance. "Ouch! Why are you hurting me?" Achilles complained. "Why were you so brave earlier! What if you can't handle those rascals?! What do you think would happen? They could've killed you Achilles!" She combed her hair in worry and frustration. Achilles looked at her as if she had said something wrong. "Then what do you want me to do? Let them touch you and take you with them?" he said in a cold manner. She swallowed multiple times. If Achilles had not intervened earlier, she would probably have been completely taken away by those rascals and made her their s