Semua Bab 90 Days With Don Cortez As His Submissive : Bab 191 - Bab 200

Arlari's POVThe rain continued into the afternoonThe storm was violent, and Severiano was still not back home. I stood at the gates of the mansion for long before stepping out.The streets were wet, and puddles covered the sidewalk.Miguel's last message still glowed on my phone.>>6pm, old cathedral square. Come alone.I convinced myself it was harmless, that I wasn't betraying Severiano, and that I just wanted my mother's necklace. I just wanted the letter, that was all.I slipped my phone into my coat pocket and began walking. The city felt quiet and calm, like the rain had washed everything clean.But inside me, nothing felt calm, every step made the guilt heavier. Severiano would never allow this, not after the last stunt that Miguel pulled.If I told him, he would stop me, and if he stopped me, I would never see the necklace again.That thought hurt more than it should.The walk to the venue took twenty minutes.There were only a few people around, a couple walking across the s

Arlari's POVSeveriano left the mansion very early the next day, said he had to sort out something.I laid in bed, playing around with my laptop.The morning felt…strange in ways I could not explain, like the moment before a storm hits.I sat on the edge of my bed with my laptop open, trying to focus on the code in front of me, but the numbers and symbols refuse to register. I sighed and rubbed my eyes.Coding has always been easy for me, it was the one place where things made sense, unlike my life now.A knock suddenly sounded on the door, sharp and inpolite.Before I could answer, my bedroom door opened, and three of Severiano’s men walked in.My heart jumped.“Can I help you?” I asked slowly.Their faces were cold.One of them stepped forward.“You need to come with us.”My stomach tightened.“Why?”He didn’t answer immediately, instead he held up a tablet.On the screen were files, lines of code and encrypted data. My code.I stared at it, confused.“What is this?” I asked.The m

Severiano’s POVWe both stared at the phone, Arlari's cough suddenly ceased.“That sounds urgent," she said.“Don’t worry about that, I'll handle it."She didn't press, but I could tell from the way she ate that she was worried.I didn't get to call my father that day, I did hear from him again, so I thought he'd sorted himself out.***The next morning was quiet, too quiet.I was in my office when Rafael walked in without knocking, that alone told me something was wrong.Rafael never rushed, he never interrupted unless it was necessary.He closed the door behind him and placed a tablet on my desk.“We have a problem,” he said.I leaned back in my chair.“In my world, that sentence appears every day.”“This one is different.”I looked at the screen.At first it looked like a normal news article, but the headline made my jaw tighten.“Crime Lord Believed Dead May Be Alive”I read the article slowly.The second headline read: “Is Esteban Cortez Really Dead?"According to the story, new

Arlari's POVI paced in my room nervously, unable to erase the text from Esteban.These were all Miguel's doing, he was trying to intimidate Severiano into giving the flash up, but he was making a big mistake. Because Severiano was not someone to intimidate.I knew what Severiano was capable of, still I was worried.Night came, and Severiano was still not back. Not even a call from him. I soon slept off, even though I wanted to wait up.***The next day, I woke up before the sun fully rose, my eyes opened to the light spilling through the window. For a few seconds I stayed still, listening.The house was silent.I turned onto my back and stared at the ceiling, the events of the last few days ran through my mind. Alejandro’s attacks, the rumors, and the danger around us. Life had become chaos.Yet somehow, inside this mansion, I felt calm.Maybe it was because I trusted the man who ruled it.I pushed the blanket aside and got out of bed. Danny was safe, that thought always settled m

Arlari's POVOlivia.Her gaze locked on my flushed face, then moved down slowly to my body that was still trembling from my orgasm. My fingers still dug into Severiano's biceps, fiercely. Even a child could understand what was happening.“Boss,” she called, for ing her tone to stay professional. " The shipment from the docks…”She suddenly stopped talking when Severiano's fingers flexed inside me. My heart jumped.Severiano's shoulders were broad enough to keep what his fingers were doing to my pussy hidden, but not enough to hide my bare thighs, or why my dress was bunched at my waist. He could not see My face burned hot when she looked up at me again." Get the fuck out, now,” Severiano roared, low, but enough to send fear crawling down her spine.Olivia's eyes went wide as she backed up quickly and slammed the door shut, silence returned to the kitchen again.. My legs shook from shame mixed with the fire between my thighs.Severiano did not pull his fingers out, he kept thrusting