บททั้งหมดของ Unforgettable Fragrance : His Burning Desire: บทที่ 91 - บทที่ 100

The night grew darker as the monsoon winds blew past the empty streets, evoking a moody, mysterious air. A black Jaguar Mark 2 drove into the basement of a motel with zero surveillance, convenient to commit crimes or to continue the secret affairs.A woman in black veil got down the car, accompanied by an English man in his late twenties.They both made their way into the motel, hand in hand, the woman’s eyes scanning her surroundings with keen interest.“Did you like it?”The man asked, kissing the back of her hand, a wicked grin playing on his lips as he pulled her towards the reception.The woman nodded her head as she watched the receptionist smirk at her with a knowing look and handed over the room keys to the man, as if she’s used to seeing people come to the motel for the same purpose they came. Ignoring the looks she’s getting from the receptionist, the couple headed towards the staircase, took steps to the fifth floor, their destination for the night. In the motel

A Black Maybach GLS stopped in front of the Romano group and the guards at the entrance stood up straight, their bodies moving in sync and saluted to the people inside, their postures resembling that of military salutes. The car drove smoothly into the parking lot without security check ups and the woman inside, rolled down the window, her siren eyes scanning the surroundings with deliberate tease. The chauffeur parked the car beside Nicholas’s Rolls Royce and got down to open the back door. A man set his foot outside, his polished shoes shining despite the dim lightening in the parking space and stepped out, his long leather overcoat wrapped around his sculptured body in utter perfection. His eyes stared at the Rolls Royce beside him with an arrogant smirk before he extended his hand to the woman inside and helped her out. The woman dressed in black Valentino Caban, snaked her arm around his forearm as she stood beside him, her long honey coloured legs alluring as she put o

Romano’s raised Nicholas more as a weapon than a boy whose motive is to aim at the target just like how Nicholas set Romano group as his target. His only weakness. His only obsession since childhood.He doesn’t crave power or wealth as grew up as a prince with all privileges but he wants to continue the legacy of his family business without the involvement of mobsters.He’s an Italian descendant and so is his family and his ancestors and it is known to everyone about the ties between mobsters and Italy.Nothing emerges from there without their permission and his Romano group is not an exception.His grand grandfather took their help to flourish their business and so is his dad but he didn’t want to follow in their foot steps. He worked hard half his life to remove the pests and wiped off the scent of mafia from his territory and he is not going to let his dad ruin his plans. He made this company clean and if his dad thinks of tainting it with mobsters again, he won’t be nice to hi

Nicholas smoked the cigarette as if it is the only thing that is helping him to keep his sanity. He wants to get over with the confrontation of his parents as soon as possible because he has important things to do. He didn’t want his dad to prolong the useless conversation with his silly doubts or rub his interests on him again like he did three years ago. “So come dare la notizia ai media.” (I know how to break the news to the media.)He spoke, his voice cold and sharp as though he’s talking to one of his employees. He didn’t like it when his parents kept on enquiring him about Clarissa, making him feel like a prisoner. He know what he’s doing. They can rest assured. He’s not a kid for them to always worry about his actions and rush to him to find solution for his problems. He’s capable enough to do it alone without their involvement. “Non ti intromettere nei miei affari.” (Don’t get interfered in my affairs.)“Nicholas Romano.”Zita yelled, her voice sharper than

In RISSA essence…… Everyone present in the lobby stared at Nicholas with their wide eyes as it is their first time seeing him visit the company.He looked so dashing and handsome in real life than on screen. Truly an eye feast. Nicholas didn’t care about the looks he’s getting from the spectators and followed behind Clarissa who is walking in fast pace, stomping her sandals.Her body is visibly emitting cold aura, surprising him and he chased after her, unhurriedly, taking steady strides to match her pace.He buried his left hand in his pocket and walked in a sophisticated manner, taking the young employees breath away but it’s the woman who is walking in front of him took his breath away. She’s walking too fast. Why?Who made her angry?He gritted his teeth as they neared to the elevator and took long strides to catch her and held her elbow from behind.Clarissa gasped when she was grabbed by someone and turned to her left, to see her ex-husband. The man who is the ca