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“Who would have known that a heart as cold as stone was capable of getting warm again…”–Diego stared at the man seated opposite him, a smile playing on his face. He watched in silence as Vincenzo and the man kept bickering back and forth.“Listen, consigliere,” the man said as he relaxed into his seat. “When we met before, didn’t I tell you that I’d need at least a month to prepare your money? You went ahead and dragged your Don along today thinking it would scare me.“I’m not new to this business, you can’t keep being like this to people. Where am I supposed to get such an amount of money, huh? And I told you that I won’t be paying back the interest on top, it’s just too much.”Diego let out a soft laugh. Vincenzo made to speak but Diego raised a hand and stopped him.Sitting upright, Diego stared the man in the eyes, almost as if his colour-changing eyes dilated like a predator ready to pounce on its victim.“I remember the day you came crawling, holding on to my shoes and begging

“How dare that manipulative bastard?!”–Rebecca rose to her feet before she even realized it. "What do you mean by all our suppliers have pulled out?" "Exactly what you heard!" Helen spat out angrily. "What did I tell you? Every single one of them doesn't have faith in us anymore because your father's name has failed us. "You had better marry Leon Visconti as fast as possible or else everything your father worked hard for will disappear like it was never there and you'll be nothing but a useless failure who's a single mother!" Before Rebecca could say another word, Helen hung up the call. A scoff left Rebecca's mouth as she rubbed her weary forehead. "Oh my goodness! What am I supposed to do now? All our suppliers have pulled out for no reason." "What's going on?" Diego questioned, his thick brows furrowed deeply as he rose to his feet. "Are you having a work crisis?" "Yes." She admitted with a sigh. "I reopened my father's business where he made cosmetic products. I'm also wor

“I'll trade anything in the world to watch you sleep every day of my life.”–Rebecca stood frozen for more than a second, she could almost feel his hands around her body, those sexy lips placing kisses all over her too. If only she would just close her eyes and let her imagination consume her entirely. A gasp escaped from her mouth as she heard a knock on her door. "I'm coming!" She immediately threw on her top before the door would open and pulled it down to at least cover her body. She stared in surprise as she saw Timothee walk into the room, rubbing his tired eyes. "Tim, baby, what's wrong?" She asked him as she went down on her knees and opened her arms out to him. Timothee wouldn't mind seeing his mother dressed half naked like that. He was only a little boy. Her breathing was a little raspy and uneasy as she tried to calm herself and act like she wasn't just about to have an orgasm from her own imagination. He stood there in his mother's arms and allowed her to embrace

“The more I find out about him, the less it tries to surprise me.”–Diego nodded in response as he received Vincenzo's words. He went ahead to freshen up and join his brother for a rather early breakfast. Chase beamed at the sight of his brother. "Diego, glad you're doing alright. How has everything been?"Diego didn't return the smile, he couldn't. He felt so tired and drained. "It's good to see you too. How's Africa?" He asked as he pulled out a chair for himself. "Africa's doing great." Chase responded with a shrug of his shoulders. "I'm glad to have left it in a better condition that I met it though, I treated so many people and they were so happy.""Of course." Diego said dryly. Chase noticed the bags under Diego's eyes and the look of fatigue spreading across his face. "Didn't sleep much, I see." Diego smirked. "Don't prescribe anything for me. I'm good." He picked up a cup filled with hot coffee and took a greedy sip from it. Chase gave a roll of his eyes. "Relax, I'm not

“How can this even be my reality?”–Diego only had to glance at the text to know who it was from, but it would be foolish of him to check the message in front of Chase especially when Chase was already questioning him about her. Diego had to play it cool, he knew that much. He chuckled. "You think the child is mine?"Chase's brow arched questioningly but it was only for a split second. He was obviously surprised by Diego's question. "It isn't?" There was a soft chuckle from Diego's lips. "I'm hearing from you that she has a child already and you're not even allowing me to swallow that surprise, you're already making me the father of the child?"Diego scoffed and gave a roll of his eyes. "My dear brother, it seems that you had a lot of free time on your hands when you traveled to Africa, you even got to do a full check on that girl's life. I should give you something to keep you busy then, shouldn't I?"He was smiling, but the effect of his voice was not unnoticed. It held power and