Sinful Pleasures - Chapter 37

Lupo's hand was shaking when he directed the nozzle to Gillian/Genova. This was the first time he held and fired a gun. His fingers were slippery on the trigger.

Genova...

She was the perfect picture of his late mother. The mother who nurtured him inside her womb but punished him when he came out. He was chastised for the way he looked. He was small and balding even as a baby.

"Ah! Why do you look like my father?" She always screamed at him.

Lupo thrived even though he was fed irregularly. He survived wet diapers and dirty clothes until she remembered she had a child to take care of.

The house was large and sprawling. It stood alone near the woods. From the road, the driveway was a rough path.

Lupe was statuesque and beautiful like an angel. She always brought a man in the house, with lots of food and drinks, of course.

She had a flawless and fair skin. Her hair was long and flowing down her back. She looked like a goddess yet she was evil inside. She knew how to torture Lupo.

Yet his