Gabriella: Address. She sent a text message to Javier. He didn’t spend any time. He responded with the address in a text. Gabriella had previously moved in when Javier returned. The workers first tried to keep her out, but when they heard Xander calling her mother, they voted to allow her in. One helper showed Gabriella to Javier’s room, and she put her belongings in the closet. She then went to the kitchen and requested the chef if she may cook for today. She didn’t feel compelled by the woman. The woman was exhausted then she let Gabriella cook. With the aid of the chef, Gabriella readied the dinner table. Xander wasn’t quite ready, he has engrossed himself in video games. Gabriella knew it was Javier when she heard a vehicle drive up, so she called Xander to come down the stairs. Xander rushed in and snatched his seat. The door opened with a click. It was him, Javier Hills.I'll love torturing him until he decides.~Javier’s POV~The scene I saw as I went inside my home made me wa
~Sandra’s POV~“Mom, I’ve been phoning you all day, but I couldn’t reach you. I believe I have located Javier’s baby mother.”“Where did you see her? Is she more gorgeous than you? Is her household more moneyed than yours?”“She is splendid, but she is just a young woman. I learn nothing about her people except that she rides a further costly vehicle than mine.“How is that even possible?"“I’m not certain, mum, but that obnoxious lady owns the vehicle she’s driving.”“That woman gave her a car, not you? Is it possible that the woman wanted Javier to be with the baby’s mother? That will not happen. I’ll give you something tomorrow dawn, and you’ll use it intelligently and report back to me.”Sandra didn’t care what she had to do; all she wanted was to become Javier’s wife at whatever cost. I need to get laid. She plucked out her phone and dialed a number.“Hey, babe, I’m missing you. Is it okay if I come over tonight?”“Sandra, did Javier reject you? I’m sick and tired of being your b
Inside his office, Javier tapped his foot on the side of his large desk.I’m finally letting the cat out of the bag tonight.He mumbled, pushing every idea aside. He scratched his temples, a panic attack raging in his stomach.How would he react if he found out I was aware of the whole situation? Will it cost us even more than it has already? I was trying to forget about it. Why am I thinking about this again? He thought.He poured himself a glass of Don Julio 1942 and took a seat in the middle of his office. Smirking, he swirled the tequila in his glass.“Fuck everything,” he says. “Why should I be the one to be concerned?” he grumbled. "They treated me like a fool the whole time, and I’ve been carrying this weight for years. Why should I be the one to assume the role of a saint?”*****~Javier's POV~I summoned my assistant CEO, Ethan, to accompany me. Sandra and her mother were seated in the living room when I got home, so I thought, fantastic, everyone is here. I sat down, as did
~Javier’s POV~I assumed we were brothers, but you have kept silent to this day. After realizing that you were the boyfriend, my life descended into chaos. I told you a lot of stuff. How could you maintain a straight face in front of me when you were in pain? I didn’t want her, you knew that. You were well aware of my intentions with her from the outset. The day I cooked the final barbecue at my home was the day I spotted you two fucking in my house’s storage room. I wasn’t upset; I simply wanted the two of you to tell me the truth. That same day, I met the love of my life, a woman who has revolutionized my perspective on love. She was innocent and youthful, and I never expected a little girl to alter me, but Gabriella did. So down to earth, but after meeting her, I was in an accident and we lost touch; I went looking for her, but she was pregnant and dropped out of school while carrying my Xavier; we met again, and I proposed to her; she is the lady I want to marry.Sandra, I will no
~Javier’s POV~I stepped outside to take a big breath. I poured myself a glass of vodka and stepped out onto the balcony to take in the fresh air. I remind myself of why I bore a weight for so long. I burst out laughing. I felt the same way about not saying anything to the person I wanted to protect and not harm. He had been avoiding me all this time because he didn’t want to harm me. To be honest, I expected my friend to turn on me one of these days. But, after all these years, he proved me incorrect. He was still my friend, but because of Sandra, I never told him anything about my personal life. As I heard footsteps coming, I turned. It was Ethan. He was also clutching a tumbler of vodka. He sighed as he stood close to me, inhaling in the same air as me.“Are you upset with me?” he inquired.“Are you upset with me?” I inquired about him. He hugged me after looking at me. I returned his embrace.“I’m sorry, man. I was a moron.” I interrupted him.“Are you a moron? I should apologize,
Javier has never been one to attend workplace functions. He always delegated that responsibility to Ethan. The guy was icy and disliked everyone around him. He was distant and standoffish with his employees. They were all frightened of him. He realized that if he went to the gathering, they wouldn’t be able to do everything they wanted, so he turned down Ethan’s invitation immediately. But Ethan didn’t give up; he was tenacious. Javier knew fully that he stood out like a sore thumb in the business. He ultimately consented because of his propensity for skipping workplace events. Ethan then revealed that they were headed to a karaoke bar. Javier’s face immediately froze. “Do you expect me to deal with such nonsense?” “You said you were going, remember?” Ethan asked, chuckling. Javier let out a sigh and shook his head. Ethan was a more outgoing person than Javier. Javier was more focused on business. But has never been good with his workers. He disliked striking up a conversation with
Javier was beginning to feel something. Yet, he stayed seated. Sandra walked over to sit with him and poured him a drink, much to his delight. He didn't mind at all, much to his pleasure. He knew he despised Sandra, so he drank all she offered him. He then felt compelled to use the restroom. So he left the room, and as he walked to the restroom, he sensed something was awry. His legs were getting difficult to bear. He dragged himself to the restroom. In a fog, he walked directly to the sink and was about to rinse his face when the lavatory door swung open with a crash!!. Javier noticed Sandra in the mirror and lifted his head with a grimace. Unbuttoning her coat slightly to reveal her cleavage. He averted his gaze from her cleavage and rubbed his face angrily.How useless can I possibly be? Today, I keep bumping into this nasty chick wherever I go. Is this just a coincidence?He was a tenacious individual. He didn't want to show her he was not feeling well."Did I enter the ladies' re
'Javier let me grab my bag. We’ll be out of here in a minute, darling.'These words repeated over and over in Javier's head until he realized it wasn’t Gabriella. His eyes widened.Did I allow her to touch me?He was shouting in his brain because he didn’t have a choice. All he can think of right now is sex and his rod firm as a stone. He burst out laughing.So this is how Sandra gets her way with me? Capture me like an animal.He attempted to get up, and his legs let him. He took a glance at his clothes. His dick was visible outside of his trousers. It appalled him. He was going at a snail’s pace, fighting for what he so much desired. Javier knew well that if Sandra gets her way with him, he would have to bid farewell to his little family. He knew Gabriella would never understand, even if someone drugged him. He didn’t have an option, therefore he had to fight, even if it was a lost battle.Sandra returned sprinting,“I’m afraid I can’t drive, darling. I’m too inebriated. Allow me to