Eddie Guerrero Son Novels & Stories

At the back of her mind she had known Maximo Santino won't be living in a ranch forever. She had thought he would be there long enough to fall in love with her but no, not anymore. " I will be on my way now boss. Thank you so much " Maximo pulled away from the cellphone and turn around slowly to addressed the Ladies, Eda in particular. " I must leave once my man got here. That fellow, Josey will come for you so you both have to come along as well " After hearing this words lady Eda's dropped her shoulder and shuddered in shock.

Their resentment of Woody intensified. "What's wrong, Mr. Yale?" Javier, who was on the phone, had finally realized that something was wrong. He hurriedly hung up and rushed over to inquire about things. "I'm Javier, and my father's name is Manuel Dakota. He's one of your gold level members, and I also have a silver card." Eddie recognized Javier, and his expression turned sunny at once. He said very politely, "I see that it's you, Mr. Dakota. Are you with these people?"

Lea: “What’s up with him?” Ezra asked, nodding at the garden where Mario was standing by himself, seeming lost in thoughts. “I am not sure,” I said, shaking my head in question. “Wasn’t he in the office with Diego?” “That’s what I thought,” he said, nodding at me to walk to the man. “I take it that you already regret us coming here.” Ezra teased, wrapping an arm around Mario from behind. He smiled and shook his head before he noticed that I was a step behind them.

suddenly spoke a familiar voice, naming himself Eduardo Saldivar. The former mayor during the time of Verania, but in the past, he was the son of a councilor known for their wealth. "You've been too busy, Ed, and you too, Armando, but even so, I don't think that has hindered our plan for revenge against the Monteros, right?" Gustavo, the Congressman at present, asked. Ares's fingers almost trembled at what he heard, while Tirso widened his eyes even more when he caught sight of who was talking, four familiar faces and one frightening-looking man.

I did not want him to cause a scene so I squeezed his arm gently to calm him down. "Did I touch a nerve?" Eduardo asked, smirking in my direction. "Do not fucking speak to her!" Mr. Gomez swore. "Possessive much?" Eduardo asked and smirked. He then turned and offered me his hand for a handshake. "Eduardo Garcia." The air thickened, suffocating us with a tension that ticked like a bomb, waiting to explode. What was he playing at? I wondered, staring down at his hand as my heart kept beating heavily.