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Rather than be interested in finding his own Luna, Marcus was more dedicated to Rune himself like he was the toddler’s father. “Why don’t you just marry Adrienne, Marcus?” asked Nimue looking at Adrienne who silently listened to the conversation. Adrienne was sitting beside her mother. Marcus laughed at Nimue’s nosy question. “It’s none of your business, Nimue,” he abruptly said. Adrienne embarrassed by Nimue’s direct questioning tried her best not to flush. She loves Marcus if she would admit but she knew in her heart that he felt more like a brother to her than a prospective lover.

she said, returning the smile sincerely. Martha hesitated for a moment before leaning in closer to Lisa. "Oh, right. I heard you were asking questions about Adrien. You shouldn't do that. He doesn't like it when people pry into his business. The repercussions aren't usually something you’d even want to see a second time." She continued. “If you’ll excuse…” Martha said, moving to leave. Lisa hurriedly grabbed her hand, turning to look at Martha and the fear in her eyes evident, "Why not? why can’t I just get to know him better?" Lisa asked, her curiosity piqued.

I stared out the window, but heard his voice break the silence beside me. “So, you’re friends with Roxy...and Adrien?” I glanced over at him, Adrien’s name suddenly drawing my attention. “Uh, not really, we just kinda… met. But Roxy seems like a really nice person.” He suddenly chuckled amused, "Roxy’s not as nice as she looks. She likes to play games… really dirty one, and Adrien? I wouldn’t advice being so much around him.” I raised a brow confused. “Ratting them out, huh?”

“Want something to drink, Chris? I know where everything is. Chris turned to Ryan, eyes wide. “He knows where everything is. “I’m regretting inviting you,” Ryan muttered, flopping onto the armchair. Adrien walked over and dropped a quick kiss on the side of his face, making him go completely still. “Adrien. “What?” Adrien asked innocently. “I missed you. Chris grinned. “This is way better than any movie.

Then a hand shot out from the side and caught the edge first. Claire Bennett. Adrian's childhood friend from Queens.Three months ago,he had brought her into his company as a brand coordinator,then started taking her to dinners,parties,and rooms where outsiders were never supposed to stand. Claire touched the bouquet,let go as if burned,and the flowers bounced into my arms.The hall went quiet,then exploded. "Adrian!What are you waiting for?" "Eight years,man.Get on one knee!" "Marry her!A Moretti princess does not wait forever!"

“Is this some kind of joke?” “A bad one,” I replied, taking a step closer to Jake, who was now visibly sweating. “Come on—your loss, man.” “Seriously, leave. You don’t get to treat her like a plaything,” Adrien snapped, his tone fierce. His protectiveness ignited a fierce longing within me. This was the passion I sought, but it was packed with a bitterness I could hardly tolerate.

She said. Damien grinned and drew her closer to him again, " We won't allow a third-party in our marriage." " Yes." " So, what have you been up to? Crying all day?" He teased, and she smacked his head upside, as she coloured instantly. " Don't tease me like that." She turned to look at him again " So, Adrien said that. That boy is growing so fast on our hands." She said, and Damien grunted in agreement.

Mariano remarked chuckling to himself, he raised his head and ruffled his head. "You smell like a woman's cum, you are covered in orgasm., Adriano said not filtering his words, he spoke without reserve whatsoever. "I just finished fucking a bitch, she was quite the squirter back there. She was delicious anyway, I enjoyed her a little bit…" Mariano remarked taking a sit opposite Adriano. "Having a nice fuck as always, you should get a girlfriend if you wanna have a fuck. Don't go around sleeping with whatnots, you may get yourself in trouble soon." Adriano muttered sitting upright on the chair, he rest his back against the sofa.

Rocky whispers, smiling still. “No,” I firmly decline, I don't want anything to do with this man, that one night of outlandish was enough. Mr crazy comes forward and introduces himself, seemingly normal when he speaks. “Hi, I'm Adrian. Adrian Moretti.” I don't shake his hand, I merely stare at it and then lift my gaze to his. His stare is expressionless, he has this blank look in his eyes like most rich people I've met. “We've met,” I feign a smile. “A very unpleasant encounter if you ask me.”

Adrik said, rising up to go upstairs. He couldn't bear the thought of seeing his brother's wife in such a state. In that thin silk black dress, her full body figure was just revealing everything. "Hey, don't go." Olivia said as she hugged him tightly from behind. Her soft body pressed against his firm back. "Will you leave me alone?" he asked, removing her hands from his chests. "I'm afraid I can't leave. Adrik, why don't you understand how much I love you?" "I have no feelings for you and will never develop any because you are my brother's wife, so behave yourself." Adrik stated in an irritated way.