"What do you mean Mr. Buccolini is here?" Antonio asked the assistant before Vittoria flipped at him,"He was supposed to be here for the board meeting before you barged in like a dog on heat messing everything all up!"Antonio hushed her stepping closer while the assistant watched in horror, "Don't use that word on me, I've warned you before. I'm not a dog but your husband!!!""Are you sure you're not a dog?" She craned up her neck, burning her eyes into his, "Because you not only act like a dog but the one on heat!!! All the time, you are horny and you wanna have sex even if it's with our nannies, maids!!! Virtually everyone!!!" "I'm always horny and what did my wife do to help? What did you do to make me feel better? Really? I didn't expect to hear this from you." He gave out a devilish chuckle, "That's why I will always cheat on you, I will never stop until the day I sign our divorce papers and we part ways!!!""As if you can divorce me. Stop deluding yourself, Antonio, we both k

“What do you mean she escaped? Where are you hiding her? What have you done to her?” Antonio queried coming closer until he was able to punch his face.“Sir, don’t get your hands dirty. Let’s do the job for you.” One of the bodygaurds said and collected the gun from Antonio, bowed while Antonio stepped aside still fuming. “Where’s she?” The bodyguard asked grabbing a hold of the man and tossing him to the wall.The man made a wincing sound as his back hit the hard floor before dropping to the ground like a log of wood.A gun forced down his throat, “Speak now!!! Where are you hiding her?” Antonio stood and watched the man tremble in silence. “Cut his arm,” he said coldly before pacing around.He stopped to glare at them. “Make him talk.” He turned to the other men in the room. “Search every corner,” he ordered, his voice echoing off the walls. “I need her found.” The bodyguards rushed around, looking in every nook and cranny.Antonio’s eyes fell on Amora’s dress which was on the f

"That woman is on her period!" a woman gasped, her eyes filled with horror as she pointed her finger at Amora's back, "There's blood at the back of her dress!!!"she continued, screaming. The cameras flashed even more furiously, capturing every details.Amora froze, her eyes wide with shock. Oblivious of what's going on, she turned to Antonio. He held her arm and whirled her around, his eyes dropping to the back of her dress. The audience began to murmur, their voices getting louder as the seconds passed by. "What's happening?" someone asked. "Why is she bleeding?" "What's going on?" a journalist yelled over the noise. "There's blood on her dress! Is she hurt? Is she on her period?" His gaze fixated on Amora, the disgust and hate making Amora shudder. Her hands were shaking, she gripped them and began to claw on her dress. Antonio's face was like stone, his jaw clenched. He looked around to see the flashes of cameras blinding his eyes, "Sir Antonio!!! Sir Antonio!! What's going

"What are you doing here, Eduardo?" Buccolini snapped in a hard voice.He glared at Eduardo, who was standing in the doorway, his face pale and trembling. "You have no business being here. What do you want?"Eduardo lowered his face to the floor, gritting his teeth, his eyes terrified and shaky, at the same time showing shades of fury in them, "I wanted...I wanted to tell you that I'm ready to leave." He stuttered and breathed out while Buccolini got down from the bed leaving Amora whimpering and clutching her naked body. She locked eyes with Eduardo briefly who looked away from her bare skin and fixed his eyes on the floor immediately.Buccolini snorted coming close to Eduardo, he ran his eyes over Eduardo, "Remember what I told you about Antonio, he is sly and slimy, so you have to be by his side at all costs, am I clear?" He roared while Eduardo nodded his head.Buccolini heaved casting a lasting look at Amora; "Dispose her." He said and walked out of the room while Eduardo's lathe

"I think someone's at the door," Camila croaked, struggling to breathe under the weight of Eduardo's large palm circling her throat. "I need to get the door." She said, her voice weak and trembling. She struggled against Eduardo's grip, trying to break free. He held her tightly, his face stone cold and lethal. He pushed her away.She was trembling and clutching her neck, "Go and answer the door," he said his voice husky. We have a lot to talk about, Camila. There are a few things that I'm confused about and need to clarify."Camila rushed to the door, her heart racing. She fumbled with the lock and pulled it open, she was greeted by the warm breeze which fanned her face and hair filling her up with a settling feeling. She peered around but nothing or no one was standing by the door. Just the sound of whistles coming from the trees. "Maybe it was just the wind," she murmured to herself, reaching for the door to close it. "Ta-da!!! Camila!!!" Someone bursted into view leaving Camila