Camilo X Mariano Novels & Stories

“Ian is too. Camila rolled her eyes and folded some clothes. — But Eduardo Villa-Lobos is a complete package. Tall, smart and handsome... Right, Ale? Toni got out of bed to help Camila fold her dresses before putting them in her suitcase. - I don't know. Both are beautiful, but Mr. Villa-Lobos has more money than Ian. Also, Ian is an idiot. He cheated on Camila, screwing that bitch. Alessandra said with disgust on her face. Camila suddenly felt hurt as she remembered her breakup with Ian three weeks ago. She and Ian were at the beginning of their relationship when the incident with Marjorie happened. Marjorie Lima, an actress known for her sexy roles and daring attitude. She had long curly b

Maybe, just maybe, we could make this work. Camilo turned around to look at me. His smile was infectious. The shine in his eyes was so bright I was sure he was the sun and I the moon. Because I couldn't help reflecting the same light. "Thank you. You won't-" Someone burst through the door, cutting the rest of his sentence off. Camilo spun on his heels to face the person. His eyes flared with anger as he took in the young man in front of him. "Someone better be fucking dying for you to interrupt me like this." He growled. I rolled my eyes at him and looked away.

this time he said with a wink that had carmen laughing and shaking her head while the old lady just playfully slapped Mario who couldn't help but join "What does he want?"Emiliano asked without looking at any of them and only then did Marion look at him and grinned like a kid "Bro, I thought you would miss me after a long while but I guess I'm still irrelevant," Mario said with a chuckle and Carmen chuckled too while Emiliano rolled his eyes in annoyance and got up from where he was sitting and headed upstairs probably to his room Mario thought "Don't mind him, today isn't for him...I called you here for something" carmen said and Mario nodded

Ace kissed her cheek before walking to where his brothers stood. “you look beautiful” he whispered, the moment she stood in front of him. Camila grinned. “you don’t look too bad yourself” she replied earning a small chuckle from him. “we are gathered here to witness the marriage of Roman Romero and Camila Santiago” the priest started. He read all the marriage rites and had the couple repeat after him, he led Camila in her vows but when it was Roman’s turn, he pulled out a paper from his pocket. He’d written special vows.

He was recently married, his wife was a nice woman, whom I've only spoken to or seen a few times. "And this must be Elijah Camorra, Camila has told me quite a lot about you,Marcel Clair"Marcel says outstretching his hand. "Is that so?" Elijah asks looking down at me in amazement. "Lower your ego, just a tad bit"I offered, closing my index finger to my thumb. "It's an honor to meet you Sir, I've heard nothing but great things about you"Elijah says trying to get Marcel to let go of his hand.

"And I've got another little surprise for you tonight." Camillo was the Marchianos' strong-arm man, and he had a bad and cruel reputation, but the moment he laid eyes on his wife, he completely dissolved. He was a different person altogether when he was with her, and he cared not who saw. She was deeply in need of safety from her very much so ex, and Camillo never let her down. They were the type of marriage that Isaac would have wanted, and Isaac could only hope that Isaac was as good as Kyoline. Vincent Danza looked at a message on his phone. "Leoluca just texted that Kyoline's almost here."

Since Father never introduced himself, I have to assume that he knew these folks. As the woman examined me, she smiled. "Hello Valentina, I am Marco Delgado and this is my wife Camila," her husband said first. As he spoke, he gently lowered his harsh voice. He wrapped an arm around Camila's waist, and I noticed how Camila's first impulse was to withdraw. I gave a little smile while keeping my lips closed. I noticed a young guy standing against the wall behind Marco and Camila. The way he stood there showed that he didn't want to be here. As the tall man approached the door, I took a good look at him. He smiled and extended his hand as if to be rather pleasant.

“I don’t think. I know.” Mariano exhales another plume of smoke before flicking his cigarette into an ashtray. “You’re mistaken, Marcello. If I wanted your woman, I wouldn’t need to send someone else to take her.” The air shifts, my blood turning to ice. “I’d do it myself.” A gunshot rings through the room before he even has the chance to smirk again. One of his men crumples to the ground, blood pooling beneath him. A warning. A statement.

“Of course.” “Are you related to Ava Moreles?” Camilia smiled, sipping her coffee slowly. “What made you think that?” “ The name is similar.” “Moreles is a common surname. And besides, how do you know her to make the connections?”. “She’s dating my boss”. Rohan said with a shrugged shoulder. “Really?”. Camilia probed. “You didn’t know?” Rohan studied her face, seeing genuine surprise there. “Ava Moreles is Dario Santos’ girlfriend. It has been for months.”

Pedro said again. "Yes, I want to marry you," Camila answered, making Pedro finally stand upright again. Then, he pulled Camila into his embrace. Happiness filled his heart, unable to be expressed in words. All the burdens he carried for the past few days seemed to vanish. His mind became clear, without any more conflicting thoughts about their relationship. Pedro felt like he owed Leo a big thanks for giving him this advice. According to Pedro, the only and best way forward was to marry Camila.