StaceyAs I wake up, a wave of nausea washes over me, and I quickly rush to the bathroom, my body heaving as I empty the contents of my stomach. Juan hurries after me, concern etched on his face as he watches me, his hand rubbing soothing circles on my back.I feel weak and exhausted, my body trembling with fatigue as Juan insists on taking me to the doctor. But I shake my head, mustering a weak smile as I tell him, "Call the doctor to come here, Juan. I don't think I can make it to the clinic."Soon enough, the doctor arrives, taking samples of my blood before suggesting vitamins to boost my strength. “My love, you don't have to worry about work. I will handle everything “ Juan instructs me to rest and heads off to work, leaving me in the care of Nancy, our trusted housekeeper.From the window of my room, I watch as Juan and Rafael engage in a heated conversation, their voices muffled by the distance. My head spins with dizziness, and I sink back into bed, feeling the weight of exhau
JuanI wake up to the gentle rays of sunlight streaming through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the room. “Good morning, baby.” Stacey is already up, her presence filling the space with a sense of tranquility and purpose. “What is your plan for the day, my love?” I inquire and she twitches her lips before she informs me about cleaning the storeroom. "I was hoping to enjoy movies today," I pout, looking at Stacey with a playful expression. She chuckles softly, her eyes twinkling with amusement as she gently informs me of the chaotic state of the storeroom that needs to be sorted out. I take a deep breath, understanding her reasoning behind wanting to clean and organize the clutter. Despite my initial disappointment at the change of plans, I can't help but admire her dedication to maintaining order and harmony in our home. With a smile, I nod in agreement, ready to lend a helping hand in tackling the mess that awaits us in the storeroom.Af
Stacey As I enter the lavish restaurant with Juan by my side, I am struck by the opulence and luxury that surrounds us. We are guided to a VIP table, where we sit in tranquility, enveloped in the soft glow of candlelight. The drinks are promptly served, and Juan takes the lead, ordering the starters and the main course for us to enjoy.As we chat and laugh together, our demeanor remains one of love and affection. I can sense a tension lingering at the edges of Juan's face, a shadow of worry that clouds his features. I know that his stepbrother Rafael is the reason behind this unease, and I wait for him to share his thoughts with me.I hesitate for a moment, my heart pounding in my chest, before I gather the courage to ask Juan the reason for his rudeness towards Rafael. The tension in the air is palpable as I wait for his response, watching as he takes a deep breath, preparing himself to answer my question."Juan, I couldn't help but notice the a
Juan As I wake up next to my beautiful wife Stacey, a sense of contentment washes over me, the remnants of the previous night with her lingering in my mind. A smile crosses my lips as I pull her into a hug, wrapping my arm around her waist and watching her move in her sleep with a sense of wonder and adoration.I place a soft kiss on her cheek, the warmth of her skin against my lips filling me with a sense of peace and happiness. Stacey and I lie side by side, our bodies entwined in a comfortable intimacy that speaks volumes of the love and connection we share."Good morning, my love," I whisper, my voice filled with a mixture of affection and longing. "Have you chosen a destination for our honeymoon?"Stacey stirs beside me, her eyes fluttering open as she considers my suggestion. With a small smile, she reminds me that Rafael is our guest and until he leaves, we should put our honeymoon plans on hold. I nod in understanding, respecting her deci
Stacey As I stand beside Juan Martinez, my heart overflowing with joy and love, I am filled with a sense of pure happiness that I have never known before. Everything seems to fall perfectly into place on this special day, the sun shining brightly, the flowers blooming in vibrant colors, and the love that surrounds us like a warm embrace.I can't help but notice how handsome Juan looks in his groom attire, his eyes shining with a mixture of excitement and tenderness as he gazes at me. His smile is like a ray of sunshine, lighting up the room and filling me with warmth and contentment.The atmosphere around us is light and joyful, the sounds of laughter and music mingling in the air, creating a symphony of happiness that resonates deep within my soul. I feel a sense of peace and fulfillment wash over me, knowing that I am exactly where I am meant to be – by Juan's side, as his bride.As people approach us, offering their congratulations and compliments, I am filled with a sense of prid
JuanAs I make my way through the bustling party, my heart sinks as I see Tyler's smug expression amidst the crowd. His lustful gazes are fixed upon my woman who is said to be his ex wife and anger surges within me. The frustration builds within me, knowing that his presence threatens to disrupt the harmony of the evening. I approach him cautiously, my apprehension growing as our eyes meet in a tense exchange."I don't remember inviting you here?" I ask, my voice tinged with a hint of annoyance. His grin widens as he responds, "I was curious to finally meet the mysterious secret partner you've been hiding. Henry Cruz, huh? Quite the unexpected choice. I must say, I find it rather amusing."My jaw clenches at his mocking tone, but before I can respond, Stacey arrives at my side, her presence a welcome distraction. “Oh, look. The arrogance of the evening has arrived.” Ignoring Tyler's taunts, she takes my arm and leads me away from the conversation
StaceyAs I spend quality time with my old grandparents, reminiscing about the past and cherishing the present moments, Juan is busy taking charge of the business meetings and deals. I watch with a sense of pride as he confidently presents a proposal to my grandfather, knowing that he is capable of handling the negotiations with skill and finesse.Sitting in the cozy living room, I quietly listen to the discussions between Juan and my grandfather, the murmur of their voices blending with the gentle clinking of tea cups as I prepare a pot of tea for them. The aroma of the steeping tea fills the room, adding a sense of warmth and comfort to the atmosphere.As I bring the tea to the table, I catch snippets of their conversation, snippets of strategy and vision intermingled with laughter and camaraderie. Juan's passion for the business is evident in every word he speaks, his dedication shining through as he articulates his proposal with clarity and conviction.
Stacey As Juan and I enter our room, I am sitting in front of a mirror, removing my makeup and he changes his clothes before he gets into the bed. The day has been exhausting and for the past few days, Juan and I are mentally disturbed. With so much going on already I can now take a breath of relief. “Honey?” Juan softly calls out and I look at his reflection through the mirror and hear him say, “Is Meg your friend?” I pause, my eyebrows are furrowed in confusion and he continues to say, “Because I found her very weird. The way she acts around you.” I rise from my seat, walking towards him.As I sit beside him on the bed, I ask, “What do you mean?” He brings out his hand on my shoulder, gently caressing his fingers against my flesh and unexpectedly my expression softens. “All I am saying is that I feel like she is jealous of you.” Stacey shakes her head before she utters, “Meg? No, no. Juan, she is not jealous of me. Why would she be?” I know that Juan won't say anything when somet
Juan Stacey and I are hosting dinner for her friends as they were very curious to congratulate us for the engagement. Now that the whole world is aware of our official relationship I no longer care what they say about us. I am glad that I pulled the girl. As I sit across her in the grand living room, with my left leg resting upon my right, I carefully watch her, enjoying her laugh just as I slowly sip on my wine. She is so damn beautiful…an angel wrapped in a seductive body and every passing second I find myself falling for her even more. She has this decent and graceful personality, her sweet and soft feminine side is what attracts me. She can be aggressive when she wants to however I prefer to see her sweet side. To have her in my life is one of my biggest possessions and I intend to hold onto her for the rest of my life. She casually chatters with her friends, gossiping and laughing…even blushing when her friends mock her with my name. Just when our eyes are collided, a playful