Mag-log inHe leaned down and told me, "This is why I need to talk to you seriously. I know today is a special for us. So, we'll have our honeymoon later," he said, making my cheeks flush. But he continued talking.
"I have to go to Singapore, because my Father is sick ,'he needs me there to manage our hacienda. My father can't do it with his serious illness. But Don't worry, honey! My mom is here, and I'll call you all the time, okay, he said softly. I had no choice at that moment. I trusted my husband, so I just nodded even though my heart didn't want him to leave my side. ''Then, Leandro suddenly said something that made my cheeks burn. "Let's do our honeymoon now, honey," he said softly, "before I leave the country." I immediately hugged him without hesitation. I hugged him tightly, and I didn't care that I was still wearing my wedding gown. All that mattered was that I could show my love for my husband so he wouldn't forget me when he left. I quickly took him to the bathroom and whispered, "Let's enjoy our wedding day, honey. Don't think about anything else. You can deal with that when you're in Singapore." My husband embraced me and kissed me passionately. We didn't care who might suddenly enter our room and see us in that situation. All that mattered was that we felt the heat of our love for each other. "Lejandro," I moaned as he caressed my full breasts. "Ohhhh ohhhh Uuuurrrmgggg!" I moaned again and again, overwhelmed by the pleasure my husband was giving me. "Ohhh Elejah, I love you," Leandro repeated over and over. In the heat of our passion, we spontaneously shed our clothes. We tossed them here and there to quickly reunite our bodies. I felt Leandro's hands entering the opening of my vag!na. I was still a virgin. It hurt, even just his fingers. What would happen when his penis entered? "Ooooohhhh shheeeettt!" I moaned, holding my handsome husband's hair. He slowly inserted his finger into my vag!na until it became wet and pleasurable. "Oooooohhhh," I moaned. "Honeeeeyyy!" It was so good. "Ahhh! It only hurts at first," I said again, causing him to pull his finger out of my vag!na. He immediately carried me to our soft bed and laid me down. After laying me down, he spread my legs wide open. My open vagina was exposed to him. I could see my husband's face, eager to insert his penis. But he was holding back because he knew it would hurt me. So, I stood up and pushed him down on the bed. "Auuurrggggg.....!" Leandro fell down with a thud. I quickly removed the only thing covering my husband's penis, and to my surprise, it was so big. It would certainly make you nervous to see my husband's penis. "Ooooo my god! Honeyyyy....," I said, leaning down and pushing my long hair aside. Then, I slowly took his penis into my mouth. I moaned with pleasure as I did this. While I was sucking on his penis, his finger was also inside my vag!na. The pleasure we shared was perfect, neither too much nor too little. We truly savored this night to make each other happy. When Leandro could no longer hold back, he laid me down and slowly inserted his large penis into my tight vagina. "Aaaaooouccch!" I exclaimed. This caused my husband to slow down even more until his penis successfully entered my vag!na. He moved it in and out slowly. The pain was replaced by a wonderful feeling. He moved faster and faster until we both reached the peak of pleasure together. We were exhausted and fell back on the bed, and I hugged him tightly. "Elejah," he said softly, "I'm leaving tomorrow. Don't be upset. I'll come back, I'll come back after I fix the problem , Hacienda Ferman in Singapore. And we'll do this again." Even though it hurt me that he was leaving, I had no choice but to wait for his return. We lay together until we were completely exhausted. to the two of them, the woman who wanted to claim Leandro, who was now Elijah's husband, was already planning something evil. They didn't notice that their door was open because they were in a hurry to enter their room. This allowed Furtiza to see them making love. "Fvck! I should be the one in bed with you, Leandro! I'll make sure you're mine tomorrow! You'll be mine!" she said furiously. "You'll forget about your beloved wife, Elijah!" Her words were filled with rage, and she left the room. Then said goodbye to Bernard, who were still at the mansion. "Hey! Furtiza, you're still here? I thought you went home?" Bernard asked. But Furtiza ignored him because her mind was still on Leandro and Elijah, who were lying on top of each other, enjoying themselves.“Elijah, do you know anything about what’s happening?!” Lejandro’s face was serious as he asked those words. “I don’t know anything!” “Go to Tiffani, and I’ll follow Mom!” Lejandro said. He then left Elijah at the mansion. Elijah immediately called Erick. “Hello, Erick! Hurry! Go to Mountain Road now! Watch for Donya Donita’s car! Do whatever you want with her! I just want her gone from my sight!” Elijah ordered. “Uhmmmm…” Erick replied with a long sigh. Elijah noticed it right away and snapped, “Fine! I’ll come to you tomorrow morning!” His shout made Erick quickly answer, “Yes,” and he immediately left to go after Donya Donita. Meanwhile, Raquel’s car was behind the police vehicle that was chasing Donya Donita. “Atty. Donna, let’s stop following her. I know the police will catch her. What we need to do now is expose Elijah—that he is not the real Elijah and that he is the child of Dony—” “Bhhhaaaaggg! Bllllluuuuuuggg!” A series of loud crashes echoed along the Mountain Roa
“What?” How could you not contact us, when we’ve been waiting for your call for a long time, Mom? You didn’t even call us once,” Lejandro said, clearly doubtful, especially after the Boraque family filed a case against his mother. “Lejandro! I don’t have time now to argue with you. I’m here to get money to add to the medicines they’re buying for your father. They’re extremely expensive!” Donita said. “What the—” Ring… ring… ring…! The telephone rang inside the Ferman Mansion. “I’ll answer it,” Lejandro quickly said, because he had really been waiting for a call from a detective he had spoken with a long time ago. “Hello,” Lejandro answered. “Sir Lejandro, is this you?” “Yes, it’s me. How are you?” “It’s a long story, sir. Could we talk privately—where no one can hear us, not even your mother?” “Huh?! Why?” the detective suddenly said, making Elijah and Donita look at him. “Honey, I’m just going outside. What my friend and I will talk about is important,” Lejandro said goodb
“I need to look pitiful in Lejandro’s eyes and even in our child’s eyes, so I can make him believe that Raquel is the bad one and not me! But what will I do about the case Raquel filed against me? How did she find out that I’m Donita’s daughter?! That old woman is really a curse! She has to disappear from our lives!” Elijah said angrily while staring at the ceiling of their room. While thinking about where to start looking for her mother. “Why are you still awake? What’s bothering you, honey?” Lejandro asked gently, though inside he was filled with fear and anxiety because of the disappearance of their child, Lucifer. “Go to sleep, honey. We’re leaving early tomorrow to look for Lucifer. But before that, I still need to go to Raquel to talk to her and continue the lawsuit,” she said. “Are you sure you’ll continue the case against Raquel?” Lejandro asked. “Yes! Our child is important, Lejandro! So you can’t change my mind,” Elijah replied. After that, silence ruled between the tw
“A police officer went to the Ferman Mansion and reported the accident.” “Good evening, sir. We’re sorry for disturbing you tonight. I would like to speak with Ma’am Elijah Ferman,” said a policeman. “Just tell me and I’ll relay it to my wife,” Lejandro said. “The child named Lucifer Boraque, who is said to be the child of you and Ma’am Elijah, is missing due to an accident. There was a collision on the highway near Filipina Restaurant, and we are currently looking for the dump truck that hit the vehicle carrying your child.” “We suspect that the same dump truck that hit the car of Ma’am Karen Ramirez is also the one that took Lucifer Boraque!” “WHAT?! HOW DID THAT HAPPEN?!” Lejandro shouted in a loud voice. Elijah suddenly came out and said, “Who is Karen Ramirez?! I don’t believe my child would just disappear like that! He was only with that Raquel earlier—how did my CHILD disappear?!” Elijah shouted angrily. “Ma’am, it was Raquel’s maid who was with the child. We already br
“I’ve already done what you asked me to do. When are you coming here to the abandoned building?” the man on the other line asked. But Elijah ignored the question and instead said— “Where is the child?” “Is he still alive, or already dead?” Elijah asked. As she spoke, she thought to herself: (What do you take me for, Lejandro? Do you think I’d allow your real son to stay in that mansion? You’re mistaken. I only did all of this to make Raquel look even worse in your eyes.) Elijah smiled to herself while listening to the man on the other end of the line. “The child is still alive. But I don’t know how long he’ll last. It looks like he hit his head badly, so he still hasn’t regained consciousness,” the man replied. “So what do you want me to do with the kid? Do you want me to finish him off, or bury him alive?” “No! Watch your mouth, Erick. You’re being too brutal,” Elijah snapped. “Don’t worry. I’ll be sending a doctor there from Doque Hospital. I may be evil, but I still have
“What kidnapping are you talking about? My child, Lucifer, was not kidnapped!” Raquel said firmly. “He is truly my son, and I am truly his mother. You have no right to accuse us like that and disturb us during our own family dinner. What kind of nonsense is this?!” Raquel remained calm as she continued eating the food she had ordered. (“What I feared the most has finally happened! This is exactly what I was afraid would happen to my child. You are so cruel, Lejandro!”) Raquel thought to herself as she struggled to calm down. Meanwhile, Lucifer could not understand what was happening, although he did know what the word “kidnapped” meant. “I’m very sorry, ma’am. They suddenly entered, and no matter how much I tried to stop them, they wouldn’t listen,” the waitress said apologetically. “Don’t worry. You may go now,” Raquel replied, then turned to the two prosecutors/police officers. “Have a seat and join us for dinner.” “We are not here to—” “I know you’re not here to eat. So wher







