Mag-log inMELI am butt naked in front of such a sexy man. With the way he’s staring at me, I’m sure he’s about to fuck me senseless. I don’t get to see Dimitrio smile much, but his lips are curved into a dangerous smile. Beautiful black eyes staring at my body like a lion ready to devour its prey.He looks dangerous and that’s exactly how I want it.I’ll willingly step into the lion's den.I step backwards and sit on the table with a leap.Dimitrio walks towards me, loosening the buttons on his shirt, revealing his mouth watering abs. My legs quake.“Spread your legs.”I swallow hard. His voice is stern and cold.My legs spread open slowly. I don’t mind doing anything he asks. Dimitrio's smile widens when he sees how wet my pussy is. His tongue moves over his lips. He’s salivating, starving and ready to take me.Dimitrio kneels down before me and as much as my heart is hammering in my chest, I find this act the sexiest I’ve ever seen.His eyes fixates on my neatly shaved pussy, never breakin
MELMr. Sullivan takes me back to the mansion. Thank God for Dimitrio’s car that keeps the reporters away.My mind keeps circling back to the Andrea’s. They must be furious that this slipped.I’m trying so hard to push the conversation I had with my parents and Mara out of my head but I can’t. I let out a heavy sigh.“Is everything alright, miss?” Sullivan asks. “Everything is fine, Sullivan. Thank you.”I didn’t notice before because the last time I was here, everything felt rushed and this morning, I had to think of Mara’s condition.The mansion is huge.Its pathways are made with grey brimstone that shimmer like diamonds.Inside, the house is empty. I remember Dimitrio saying he only keeps Sullivan around.But… Why?I’m not sure I can count how many rooms are in this building.Moving past the elevator and into the hallway. There’s not a single picture hung up on the wall.Doesn’t he feel lonely?My fingers trail along the smooth grey surface of the walls. It reminds me of his eye
MELThe hospital smells of antiseptic and mostly coffee.I feel very uncomfortable being here. Who wouldn’t be?“The room is this way.” The nurse gestures, and I nod.I didn’t wear the dress Dimitrio got me. Instead I stopped at an unpopular store to avoid reporters and picked up a plain black dress. A pair of dark shades catches my attention, instantly reminding me of Dimitrio.A small smile tugs at my lips as I pick them up too.No need to draw attention right now, so they’ll come in handy.“You can go in, ma’am.” The young nurse opens the door and I step inside.It feels like I’m walking into a room filled with vultures ready to tear me apart and feed on my bones.“The reporters are everywhere. You should try to show more concern for your sister.” My mum pauses, “and her child.”There’s a hint of embarrassment on her face.“What’s she doing here?”Mara glares at me. My eyes lands on her frail body lying on the hospital bed. I sincerely feel pity and a sense of relief too.“I don’t
MELWaking up the next morning, the news of Jonah’s infidelity has already hit the headlines.The internet is going crazy, asking and wondering what the hell is going on in our house.“You shouldn’t be looking at that, you need more rest.” Dimitrio hands me a glass of water and two capsules of painkillers.“Thanks.” I take the glass and pills from him and swallow them.“I need to know what’s going on. I have to know what people are saying.”“No one is blaming you for what happened, Mel.”“But it still affects my family. There's Mara…I still don’t know how she’s doing. Did she survive?” My voice lowers as I ask the second question.“Did the baby survive?”Dimitrio moves closer, holding my hands.“Mara is fine. The doctors were able to stabilize her, she lost a lot of blood.”A breath of relief escapes me.“And the ba…”“The baby survived too, Mel.”I swallow hard.“Oh, thank goodness.” “You don’t look so thankful.”Trying hard to avoid his gaze, I stir the conversation in a more posi
DIMITRIOThe last time I felt this way was when my mother was crying on a hospital bed as she held my dead baby sister in her arms.After that, my parents never tried for another child. It was just me.The pain I felt that day, watching my mother as tears streamed down her face was indescribable.It feels like my heart is overflowing with such pain and it’s beating so fast, it’ll explode.Looking at Mel run toward me, tears in her eyes as she collapses helplessly in my arms. Reawakens that pain.“I can’t… I can’t do this anymore,” Mel whispers, clutching the front of my suit.I hold her tight against my chest.“What happened?” I ask, trying to keep the brewing storm inside me at bay.She buries her face deeper into my body.“You can tell me, peach. Did someone hurt you?”I’m waiting eagerly to hear her say someone laid their filthy hands on her. Her beautiful hazel eyes glistens with tears when she looks up at me.“Mara stabbed herself.” I don’t expect it. She sniffs in her tears an
MELI join Jonah and the rest at the party, acting like I didn’t just have a steamy kiss with another man.Marcia is standing alone by the margarita fountain but there’s no sight of Dimitrio. Did he leave? “Attention, everyone. I have to make a speech to my lovely parents.” Jonah hits a teaspoon against his glass.“You don’t have to.” Mrs. Agatha says, her face lifting in a smile.I’ve always thought of her as an elegant woman. One might wonder how she gave birth to a scumbag like Jonah. But then, his father isn’t any better.“You both are my world. You gave me the world, taught me everything I need to know about life and marriage. That's why I ended up with my blessing, Melody.”I nearly choke on my margarita.Way to go, Prince Charming.“We’re here to celebrate you both, not just as my parents but the pillars of the Andrea international Group.” Jonah presses a remote in his hand, and a projector lights up, showing the stocks and leading progress of the company.Is he trying to rag
MEL Jonah looks like he’s about to explode with rage. He has always been the one with the upper hand, but tonight Dimitrio steps on it. His ego bruised and anger flaring visibly in his eyes, Jonah turns to me,“Let’s get inside.”He reaches for arm, still trying to maintain his act in front of ev
MELI fold the clothes scattered on my bed as the new maid, Luan, reads out the rest of my tasks assigned by Jonah today.“…and lastly, the boss wants you to attend the business party by 8 PM tonight.”I heave a tired sigh and I collapse onto the bed. I lift my hands and rub both eyes with my index
MELThe car trails off the road until Dimitrio pulls over in an empty alley.“This isn’t a boutique.” I stare at him.“I know.” He shifts closer to me. His lip meets mine while his hand moves over my body, caressing my breasts, teasing and squeezing them gently.I don’t push him away.Dimitrio pul
DIMITRIOI hear a beep from my phone and reach out to grab it. I sigh, feeling a bit exhausted. Since the company was handed over to me by my late parents, I’ve been the sole heir and CEO of Dell's empire.THERE'S A MEETING WITH THE DIRECTORS THIS EVENING, SIR.It’s a message from my secretary. 6







