Someone was stroking her hair. No one had ever done that before. Someone was lightly caressing her cheek. No one had ever done that before, either. Something hot radiated from her core as she recalled everything that happened last night.
Her head snapped back to reality from her sleepiness. She fluttered her eyes open, seeing his beautiful blue eyes, "Ales," Her lips parted in astonishment.
Her eyes lightened up, recalling that beautiful experience of their lovemaking. His thumb didn't stop caressing her cheek. He smiled, a twinkle reflecting in his eyes. “Feeling good?" He asked.
She blinked and pushed herself up. She drifted her gaze around the room. Her face glowed as she sat. She let out a slow breath and halted her gaze on him, "You won't t
It was an enormous hall. The sunlight flooded through the floor to the ceiling glass wall. She sauntered ahead, her heels clinked. She placed her hand on the glass and glanced at the day view of the city."I was thinking we'll have our breakfast with them," She muttered. She hadn't been in this part of his penthouse.Her husband stood behind her in a dark tailored suit. She didn't envision her life, her husband would marry a second woman and they made a deal. He wouldn't touch another woman, but she had to make a deal, give her body and soul to him.&nbs
Spinning, she grabbed the doorknob. Her mouth hung open when she opened the door. A velour black rig caressed her soles, a dark wood king size bed covered under the black golden sheet, one cupboard was replaced with four cupboards. A white shirt and a white half-sleeved top caught her attention. She liked his shirt on herself. "When did he do this?" She asked herself and smiled. She walked over to the cupboard slowly. She clasped the brown thin belt around her waist to make her look more elegant. The door creaked open, the clicks of heel filled the room. "Why does our husband's shirt look so elegant on us?" Camila chuckled, plopped on the creamy couch. "You look damn se**," Emlyn gazed at her and chuckled fully. She chuc
She was still staring at the money. She had not seen so much cash before. She forced her gaze away from them. "What do you want?" She stared at her. "Sign the divorce paper," Elizabeth gestured at the paper lying on the bundles of the cash. "Well," She sighed, "Why don't you ask Bianca to sign it. I can bet. She will sign it." She said, Elizabeth's lips wrinkled as she stared at her, "You haven't seen so much cash in your life," "I haven't," She admitted. "Why don't you sign it and live a happy life?" Elizabeth suggested. "I don't expect egoistic people to respect other feelings." She said as she pushed herself on her feet and sauntered over to the door. "You're a fool," Elizabeth huffed
She breathed out slowly, staring blankly out at the grassland. The guards were patrolling from time to time. She was relieved that Bianca and Elizabeth were allowed at this part of the house. 'I need to get a grip. I can't lose my cool in front of him and anyone. Em asks to share everything with her. She needs to be happy at this time of her life when she's carrying another life with her.' She didn't want them to be satisfied knowing how broken she was. It would give them more reason to tease her. She was trying to sort her thoughts. She was certain he wouldn't marry her, but he did. Though his deal to her sealed him to her. She wanted to show herself emotionless like her husband. She couldn't get it one percent. If she would allow Elizabeth and Bianca to hurt her. There would be no mercy from them. It still seemed like
Her phone buzzed on the nightstand. She peered over it and frowned at an unknown number's message. Grabbing it, she opened the message. Bianca was holding black lingerie. She frowned reading the message below the picture. She hoisted her thumb to reply to her. But stopped herself and muted her messages. She stepped out of the room. Another giant guard stepped behind her. She spun and scowled, "Where's Nico?" She asked. But he didn't reply and waited for her to move. She shrugged her shoulders and whirled on her heels. She smiled looking at Camilla and Emlyn sitting on the couch, "We should eat out today. I have heard about a new restaurant opening." Emlyn smirked. "I've read about a new restaurant, too. We shou
The restaurant wasn't far from the store. Indeed, they weren't planning on buying dresses. Camilla liked the dress form out of the mirror wall and they did not mind visiting the store. The host bowed his head. She couldn't pay her mind. Her thoughts were keeping her full attention. She walked behind them. She sat down on the chair and looked at their shocked faces. "I'm not hungry. We should go home," Camilla said. "Yes, I'm not hungry either," Emlyn said, drawing herself on her feet. "Ma'am, I'll lose my job. Please, don't leave. You have just stepped in. You'll not regret our hospitality." He was looking scared. "We'll give you an extra tip. I'll be glad if you'll pack lunch for us. We're in a hurry. " Camilla said. "You were hungry a few minutes ago, wh
Relief flooded through her as she reached her room. She didn't want to see the victorious faces of Elizabeth and Bianca. She had a feeling they would come and mock her if it were possible. Alessandro walked into the room after several minutes. He began to undress. She stared out at the dark. She didn't want him to melt her one more time. 'That will be stupidity if I'll ask him - Why were you out with Bianca? If he doesn't care. I don't care, either. I don't think anything can bother him. But it's troubling me. I don't think I can sleep tonight when he's going on a honeymoon with her. ' She headed to the closet and grabbed black pajamas and a black crop top. She grabbed a book and settled under the comforter. She opened the book and began to r
She was scared the dark side of his life would chew her up. She couldn't do anything against her husband. She wanted to sue him for marrying a second woman. She didn't know him if she thought she knew. Footsteps pounded behind her, breaking the rail of her thoughts. Alessandro's guards, who she hardly saw around, scanned the area. "I haven't set a bomb around," She rolled her eyes. All looked at her with huge eyes. The leader cleared his throat, "Ma'am," She arched her brows at him, "You people are just disturbing me, ruining my peace." She purses her lips. "Boss ordered us to pack his luggage." The leader said, Her heart dropped. She knew what he meant by packing,