LOGINHello, everyone. I just saw your comments today, and I am truly sorry for leaving you waiting for so long without any updates. I stopped writing this book because, at the time, I was not receiving much response from readers, so I assumed that no one was following the story. Seeing your comments and realizing that many of you are still reading and waiting for new chapters genuinely touched me. Now that I know people are interested in the story, I promise to return to it and continue writing again. Once again, I sincerely apologise for keeping you hanging for such a long time. Thank you so much for your patience and for not giving up on the book.
Bexley has kept to herself ever since she left Blake's place. Her graduation ceremony takes place today. Her father and everyone special in her life were all there. However, Blake was not present. He had to go to Italy. There was an emergency. Bexley has not met with her mother, however, because Blake instructed her to avoid drawing attention to her whereabouts. Blake has released Maria from the jail where she has been held for years. She is now safely hidden somewhere. Only Blake and some of his men know where. It was exactly what Bexley asked for. To rescue her mother from her father's evil schemes, she had asked Blake to assist her in any way she could in getting her out of prison. "Bexley Simon." It was time for her to receive her degree after her name was called. However, she has not changed her name. Her surname has always been Simon. After obtaining her certification. She quickly leaves the stage to go hang out with her pals. Together, they were all content. Befo
Bexley's POV I am aware that I have already received little information about what Blake is revealing to me. But I did not realize Blake was this dangerous. Mafia members are extremely dangerous. It is one of their qualities. But I still do not believe the man I fell in love with is anything like that. Hearing him talk about himself left me speechless. I need to be strong because. He is not finished. I would like to hear more. "Your Father is into Money laundering. He helped me launder my money at the time. He guided me through the process of investing. After what he had put me through, I was able to invest the money. Nonetheless, I made some contacts later. That is why I have never been linked to any shady business. That was the last time I saw your Father. He simply disappeared. I tried but could not find him. Until recently, I thought he was in prison. Another thing you should understand about your Father is." He paused. "He is involved in a cartel. Your father is involv
Blake's POV I want more. More of her. Never in my life had I desired anything more. But, with her. I always wanted more. After this mind-blowing sex, I am still so hard. She is driving me crazy. I found myself becoming very attached to her. My hands roamed all over her delicate body. I got goosebumps from her round, full breasts. Bringing myself back to the present. I remember why I called her here. I closed my eyes, summoning all of the universe's restraints to help me resist the temptation. When I opened my eyes. She was looking at me. And then I was back where I was. Desiring her. "Are you okay?" She asked. I chuckled in response. It is strange how I crave sex in this way. I noticed a few strands of her hair sticking to her face. My fingers picked up the stray strands and returned them to their proper position. The length of her curly hair astounds me. It is one of the factors that contribute to her beauty. Sometimes I wonder how she manages to keep her hair so
Bexley's POV I slid out of the car as Simon opened the rear door. "Thanks, Simon," I said to him, and he gave me a dimpled smile. We parked underneath the penthouse garage. After entering the elevator and pressing the button, it began to ascend. Blake wanted to see me for some reason I am not sure of, but I may take this as an opportunity to invite him over for dinner. I am curious to know how he and my father interacted. The realization that both my father and Blake are Mafia members still shocks me. For my Father, I understand it. But, for Blake? I can never imagine it. With a dinging sound, the lift door opened. I swept my hand across Blake's penthouse security screen and entered the magnificent residence. I entered the kitchen after leaving my bag on a couch. I grabbed a bottle of water from the refrigerator. I swigged some to slake my thirst. Before I could register anything. Blake's cologne caught my attention as I was being picked up. His alluring odour pervaded the
Blake's POV Evaluating the data in front of me. In a rage, I clenched my jaws and ground my teeth. The man I held in such high regard proved to be a monster. Furthermore, he is the father of the one and only girl I truly love. Following some time spent observing him. I had a feeling he was concealing something. I gave my men orders to follow him around at all times and give me daily updates. I never back down from a task once I set my mind to it and finish it. My main issue is. How do I handle a situation like this? With a sigh, I turned around in my chair and ran a hand through my hair, attempting to think of a way out. I had never dealt with a situation this delicate before. A persistent headache throbs in my head. What steps can I take? A knock on my door snapped me out of my reverie, to which I replied, "Please come in." Israel came into my office as the door opened. There is only one thing to conclude from the way he looks. Something is wrong. "What happened? " I asked, an
Bexley's POV Blake was supposed to be on his way to Italy. I was shocked to see him attend the Galla. What is happening? Did he change his mind or what? "Oh my God. Blake is here. How lucky can I get". A stupid bimbo screamed behind us and I tilted my head to the back to glare at her. Stupid woman.
Blake's POV Bexley and I were sitting on the bar stools watching Asaf's performance on stage. Most attendees were back to their seats drinking and enjoying the performance. Bexley's attention was focused on her best friend's performance, but my attention was on her. I couldn't get my eyes off her.
Blake's POV I got to the Airport and I received a call from Israel telling me that the lost shipments had been recovered. It was something I should dealt with immediately, but I can't. The fact that I knew that Bexley would be at the Charity Gala in her College made me hurry back home to change and
Blake's POV After I listen to Bex. I was ecstatic. I wanted to be wrong about it. She is the only woman that has this much effect on me. Yet, I couldn't trust her because of a stupid picture. I got up immediately and walked to her. I took her hands in mine and pulled her up and cupped her face. She
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