Carlos Oliveira Novels & Stories

“If there was an accident we would have heard about it, you are Maria Rodriguez, who doesn't know you and besides you don't have a single scratch on your body.” “You are right, I am Maria Rodriguez but you left one thing… Maria Rodriguez does not betray anyone.” Old Grandpa took in deep breaths turning to me. “I believe you, but these pictures say otherwise so until I find out what is going on, this matter remains silent.” I shook my head in disagreement. “I don't know how Allen got his hands on these pictures but for him to have these pictures, he must know about the accident.” “Maria would not cheat on you,” Adam defended. “She might not love you but she would never do something like that.

Carlos said in a different way, "Handsome boy, didn't you meet a man in black at the kiddie ride on the negative floor of Titan Mall last Sunday? Did he hand you a nice little silver box? This is it..." Carlos opened his cell phone and was about to show Oliva the picture. "No!" Oliva's little face turned away, not even looking at it. "Look at it first..." "Not even if I looked at it." Oliva wrapped her arms around her chest and said with great certainty, "I have a good memory, I didn't meet any black-clothed person at all that day, nor did anyone hand me anything, you guys got it wrong." "Little buddy, it's not right to lie." Carlos turned into a serious face, "That man in black is a thief,

My stepmom came in too, looking so furious. “Are you sure?” The doctor asked. “Yes. I’m actually busy so please doctor, why did you call?” “Do you know Angelo?” he asked. Carina went silent. I can feel what she is feeling right now. I think she is feeling weird why the doctor knew about him. “How did you know him?” she finally spoke again. “From my patient, Jillian. Do you know her?” “Yes. I know her, Jillian Sagittarius.” “This is insane!” My stepmom yelled in anger.

He took over his father, Nicofero Rivera at the age of eighteen, and now, by twenty four, has expanded the family's territory to half of America. He is considered one of the most capable 'Dons' in Rivera history, rivaled only by Salvatore Rivera of the 1960s. His grandfather. I switched the laptop off when I heard Mariano's steps come toward the room. I knew what I wished to know anyway. He opened the door softly, expecting me to be asleep, but smiled as he took in my state. "Find anything of consequence?" He asked as walked to his closet. I shook my head. "Nope. I didn't even Google. I was just checking my emails." I lied.

It looks like Carlos is very depressed and eager to reveal something in front of the camera that is being witnessed by millions of people out there Soon again Carlos raised his head and immediately said in front of the camera "Here I want to admit that I admit defeat with the Champion Liem and I hope he will forgive me this arrogant" Carlos said while looking sadly visible in the camera that was covering him. "Wait, wait, what's going on Carlos, didn't you just say yesterday that you wanted to fight the Champion Liem directly?" Asked Jodi, but Carlos immediately gave a code with his hand so that Jodi wouldn't discuss what he said yesterday afternoon.

Carlos, Elena's ex-fling and secret admirer, was the one who had attacked her. Rio had sought out Carlos, threatening to expose him as the true culprit behind the attack. He had blackmailed him into revealing his connection with Elena and why he had tried to kill her. Carlos confessed that he had been Elena's ex-girlfriend, and even though their relationship was short-lived, he couldn't bear the thought of her being with another man. He had hoped that if he couldn't have her, then no one could. And so, he had resorted to trying to kill her.

Neither one of them was actually his friend, and I could tell by Alessandro’s body language that the feeling was mutual. “There would be no better place than a private plane,” the Cartel said, looking at me. He raised an eyebrow, and Alessandro nodded at me to get up. “You wanted to tell me something?” “Yes, my wife,” he said, looking at me as he wrapped an arm around my waist. “Valerie Morozov…”

, he stated carelessly making Alice glare at the imaginary image of him. “Carlos you bribed them with ice cream!! Who does that?!”, she asked with her hand threw in the air in dismay. Carlos frown over the phone,”was that what they told you, that I bribed them to keep quiet? Oh such little traitors! they begged me for that ice cream and now they are calling it a bribe? Huff! So ungrateful those ones!”, he muttered lowly. Hearing his huff over the phone made Alice rolled her eyes, the man she was currently talking with was Carlo Rodriguez, the son of the multimillionaire Santiago Rodriguez. He’s managing the Rodriguez companies but has the links to the dirtiest and deadliest gangs, mafia and

Someone had been poking holes in my operations, and I’m done watching from a distance. Oliver hands over the duffel bags to the Mexican contact. No words just a silent transaction between Men, I give him the signal to confirm the contents. Then I turn to face their boss Carlos. “Pleasure doing business, as always,” I say, gripping his hand. “I’ll call when the next shipment is ready.” Carlos is an old business partner, With elections heating up in his country, he is stocking up. Weapons, manpower, leverage, everything. This deal had to be face to face, Clean and Precise. No mistakes.

He laughed and Olivia joined in. Moments later, Olivia leaned forward, ignoring the stab of pain in her wrist. “We’re sure no one finds out about…that thing?” Carlos’s eyes flicked to her, cold. “Positive. Every trace is buried. Even if it’s discovered, my men will take care of it. I have eyes everywhere. You worry too much.” She held his gaze for a long beat, then nodded. “Fine. Then don’t forget our deal.” Carlos arched his brow. “Which one exactly? We’ve made a lot of deals, don’t you think?”