Todos los capítulos de One Night Stand With A Two-Faced Stripper: Capítulo 91 - Capítulo 100

Neymar's POV"I don't care, I want her back, I don't give a rats ass if she's the real or fake Debra, she is the one that cared enough to find a heart for you, you can't just let her rot in prison," Lucia pleaded by my side. I looked at the wall unsure of how to respond.I did in fact agree with her. More than anything I wanted to free Diamond if I could, but there was nothing I could do, at least not alone. "Yeah, I know, but I can't do anything on my own, you know that," I said to her.She pretended not to hear me and kept on saying what she had been saying earlier, about how I should try saving her and how I should talk to Nicholas for her release. She didn't understand that things weren't so simple.Yes, we had influence and power; we could pull some strings here and there, but it was also for that exact reason why we couldn't do anything too hasty.Nicholas and I are nothing but mere men before the law. More than anything, if we got into a scandal, the media and our competito

Nicholas's POVIn a little while, the doctor picked up his phone and left the room to make a phone call. I looked at Lucia, who seemed visibly relaxed. "Hey, let's go see him before I head out," I said to her.She smiled at me before nodding. We both stood up and left the room. I had taken the number of the doctor so we could talk more in detail and he could inform me about anything that happened.We walked back the way we came and found our way to Neymar's room. It was a private ward. When we got in, he looked like he was asleep. He breathed in and out comfortably without issues.A transparent oxygen mask was on his face. He looked peaceful while he slept. I walked up to him and held his hand. "Don't worry, buddy, it's all going to be over soon," I said, squeezing his hand.I didn't get any reaction from him, but that was expected. I turned around to Lucia and gestured for her to come closer to him. "He's going to be alright, okay? Wipe that frown off your face, it doesn't suit

Nicholas's POVI mashed the gas pedal, feeling saturated with anticipation. I could see my destination not too far from where I was on the road. It was the only structure in a one-kilometer radius in all directions.I hadn't thought about the things I had to say or what I was going to do, but I knew I was excited that I was going to see her finally. In a few minutes, I drove in through the gates of the prison yard.The entire place looked clean and well maintained, no doubt by the inmates. I imagined Diamond doing menial chores like sweeping, and the thought made me feel uneasy for some reason.Moving my mind to the present, I parked my car in a parking lot before walking into the second gate. From the way the prison was built, the inmates were not allowed to go beyond the second gate.The security was tighter here. I verified my identity several times and stated my reasons for coming to the prison. Usually visitors were allowed, but not at this particular time. I walked into the

Nicholas's POVI sat transfixed, unable to believe what I had just heard. I knew I hadn't told her about that part. Yes, I was sober that night she met me in the basement, but I also knew I didn't go into too much detail about the nightclub or the position of the room.Nor had I described what the manager of the nightclub looked like, but she described everything like she had been there, which I thought meant one thing: she had been there. She had been the one I was looking for after so many months.And I had given up on her after James told me she was declared dead. I swallowed hard and looked at her. She seemed quite composed, unlike how erratic she had been when she first came inside here.Now she looked like someone I could have a conversation with without her stuttering or jumbling her words together. I rested my hands on my head in a bid to calm myself down."Tell me everything that happened after that. I looked for you tirelessly, only for you to end up with me again," I sa

Nicholas's POVAfter Diamond left, I felt reluctant to let her go. I wasn't willing to see her go just yet, but I had broken quite a few rules, and one of them was spending more than an hour talking to her.The least I could do was be respectful and leave. "You've overstayed your welcome, sir," the warden's grumpy voice boomed behind me. I sighed, then stood up."I'm well aware of that, believe me, but still, I thank you for your help," I said to her. I was a head taller than her, but she stood her ground. The sight almost made me laugh."I'll make sure you get a raise for the good work you do," I said as I walked past her. I didn't bother looking back. I would rather not see her smiling, hideous face a second time. I left the same way I came.A guard walked with me for the sake of formality, but I was neither bothered nor interested. I got into my car and left the discomfort of the prison yard with a new motive in mind.My heart thumped faster the more I thought about what she h