Carlos Sainz X Reader Novels & Stories

Cain's voice comes out deep and terrifying, filling the car and making all of us sit back in our seats. My hand is still in his and although it's holding mine tightly, it's as though he's being careful not to hurt me, even though his other one is clamped on the steering wheel with white knuckles, reminding me once again that not only do I not know this guy, but he's part of a group that has enemies capable of kidnapping me and an ally, if that's what that other man could be called, that can cause a car accident and hurt two large men, without a thought.

She looks likely to collapse any time. "Yeah," she said in a hoarse voice. I took her purse and held her hand. As soon as we got out of the building, I saw Carlos waiting, his leaning against his car, his hands are on his pockets. He looks absolutely handsome. Girls who passed by swooned at the sight of him, but he seems like he doesn't notice every eye undressing him. Wait? I didn't know he owned a top down Audi. Is that how bad sister I am? I know nothing about him and his life?

It looks like they're really losing their minds. Carlos whispered in his mind with a shake of his head. “Actually, I'm her future husband. I'm Carlos Miguel Sermiento, her fiancée.” He nodded and shook hands with the doctor. The two were silent when the young man answered him, and it seemed that the lines of his smile suddenly disappeared from their lips. Carlos turned to the young man next to him, Ivan, for a moment and drew a mischievous smile on the tip of his lip. Then he turned his gaze again to the doctor in front of them.

I said, giving no emotions. "I don't think we're properly introduced. I'm Carlos. The heir to the Alvarez's family and the Sterling Company. I'm sure you've heard of it. A snap of my fingers can end your miserable life, so don't get on my nerves." he stated with pride. His shoulder and head rising to a level. "I'm Travis X---" "I'm not interested in knowing the rest of it, it doesn't matter. Now, here are my rules if you want to last in this place" he took a closer step.

I She looked taken aback by my statement, but she soon fixed her look and said, “Which brother? Let me guess, Fabio?” “No, Carlos. He hates the S, so we call him Carlo. He’s ruthless, but he is nothing compared to Fabio. I would know because I grew up with him. He is a sociopath, and he doesn’t respect women. But you already know that, don’t you? You work with him, of course you do.”

What was that? Hendrix opened the file, took the white paper and started reading confidentially. “Miss Kimberly Jones, 24 years, works in a daily shipping company, lives at block 125 apartment number 325,” my brows pulled in askance. Why was my life history read on paper? Nevertheless, he continued reading, “Mr Carlos Sebastian, 27 years old, owner of Carlix international, is suing Miss Kimberly Jones for smashing his Rolls-Royce La Rose Noire Droptail, which is worth 30 million dollars…”

Carlos asked with confusion. He has a very good opinion on Sierra. And he knows that she doesn't deserve this kind of obstacles in her life. Xavier gave Carlos a cold stare. "You seem to like Sierra" he stated what he observed from Carlos ranting just now. He didn't like the fact that Carlos seems to like Sierra. He knows that Carlos is loyal, but his possessiveness always rares its ugly heads when it comes to Sierra. Carlos looked momentarily stunned at that statement. He slumped in one of the chairs opposite the desk. He can understand what Xavier is thinking.

“I did. Nothing backfired. And it went well. I can even consider it a successful meeting.” “You’re insane,” she hissed, stepping closer. “You think you can just walk into her life, into his world, and expect no one to notice? You think Xavier won’t figure it out? Do you really believe that he is going to fall for this?” “I went as Lorenzo D’Amaris. I’m an investor, nothing more. Xavier doesn’t even know I exist.” I said calmly. “He doesn’t know that I am back in the city just yet. And you’ve made it your mission to stay around him long enough, you know him more than anyone around here. You know that if he was aware of who I was, the men that he had stationed outside her office would have com

He spat, the muscles in his jaw flexing. I believed him. That information wasn't exactly new to us. Carlos is still out there, still wants his own misguided revenge. Maybe Ethan coming here was part of their plan also. “We know. Iris just has a way of attracting scumbags like you.” Xander stated. Seriously? “That information is a surprise to me,” Ethan stated as he turned to look at me. “If you were at least attractive, I would understand but you've always given off more of a whore-like vibe. That's why I had to sell your ugly ass!”

Carlos said. As they walked back through the silent halls, Carlos couldn't help but feel like a god. He had Miguel in one hand, falling deeper into a fictional obsession every night at the club. He had Inés in the other, trapped by a debt she thought was a secret, living a double life that was slowly destroying her soul.