El Precio De Amarte Capítulo 12 Novels & Stories

It will only be torn apart by the next storm, anyway. “As you wish,” Ama mutters at last, resentment boiling in her voice, like it’s my fault the True Mate mark didn’t show up on her arm when I fucked her. Without another word, she pivots and strides away. I sigh and close the door, turning to take in my True Mate for the first time without a distraction or audience. She stands stiffly in the center of my living room, her breath chuffing quick and shallow in her lungs.

Again, my eyes rolled upward when the stingy bastard had shamefully haggled the price, remembering that one time at ECC's charity event. That damn memorable night. "Give in or no deal would be sealed here." I smirked when his jaw slightly twitched while staring back at Amara. And the look of him, I know he was giving in. Mukhang wala itong kawala kay Amara. "Fine." I nodded in satisfaction when he finally grumbled that with tormented voice. Probably after mentally giving a vigil to his money. R.I.P. two thousand bucks! "Good." Amara stated with a nod saka tumingin sa nakasimangot na si Ms. Pritcels behind Mr. Del Fuero.

Her body shivered and her ears were ringing again; partly because of the cold, partly due to the return of the Kenya's Song which was painful again. Venus grabbed as little Fire Talent as possible, then spread warm air into her own body; it feels better. Amerta and Venus stood far apart with a distance of almost eight meters from each other. Even so, Venus could clearly see the sudden hatred that appeared in the eyes of Amerta. “Why?” Venus said sarcastic. “Just dare to show your true feelings to me now? Is that how you really feel; hatred and not underestimate me?” Amerta started walking around Venus. “I never underestimate the person who has the gift of my grandfather.”

Just not with me. Right after, Wyatt's texts popped up: "Valerie, I got the custom watch you bought. I know you were just acting out of anger last night. You prepared so much for our ceremony; there's no way you'd actually leave me." "Come back to the estate today. Bring your bags back. Harper is a sweet girl, she said she wants to apologize to you in person. Come home, stop acting out." Looking at those texts, it hit me—the watch was a gift I had custom-ordered three months ago using money I secretly saved up.

Will they make love in front of Aphrodite? So, just wait for the next chapter ;) See you 👋 LOVE ALL ❤️

Phoenix hoarsely said as he unclasped the hook of my bra. I slightly shivered from the coldness and the empty feeling in my chest when my brassiere was completely gone. However, I let out a gasp when warm, thick, and large hands covered both of my chests. Phoenix smiled at me shyly. “Let's make Amorous.” END OF CHAPTER 59.2

“Would somebody please just tell me what the fuck is going on out here?” Still neither of them said a word. I ground my teeth together. “You said you loved him, Ames.” Her spine stiffened as I used her nickname. But why? I dragged a hand through my hair. “Look, I’m not angry, or whatever. I just want to know what’s going on.” It seemed that Amelia had decided how she wanted to play this after all. She darted forward and jabbed me in the chest with a freshly manicured nail, courtesy of the Moon Chasm pack’s freaky-ass Omegas.

She could not explain how to feel blankets bunched between her body and her lover's; to be out of breath. "Te amo, Estefan. (I love you, Estefan.)" She kissed the tip of his nose. "Yo también te amo, Leticia. (I love you too, Leticia.)" He kissed her temple as he pulled her closer, making her lean to his muscled chest. When he tried to shut his eyes, Amaya appeared. 'This is wrong. I want to get my revenge on Amaya. But, why do I feel like I cheated on her?' his mind whispered.

So I decided to buy myself a couple more months with the hopes of skipping town again. “How did you find me?” I ask curiously. “It wasn't hard at all.” Amar says, offering me his hand. I accept it and stand. I walk over to the dial on the wall and lighten the room. His eyes trail down my body, feasting on my white baby doll dress, leaving little to nil for his imagination. “Cute.” He says approvingly, winking at me. I cover myself with my arms, turning towards the door and reaching for my robe.

A fucking disgusting psychopath; that’s what Amara wanted to call him straight to his face, break down that fucking ego he had always had, but at this point, she didn’t even have control over her own mouth. And the pain, God! The pain was on a whole other level. “Because that’s how our love is meant to be, I failed to educate you on that aspect Twelve years ago, but I won’t fail to do so now.” Slowly and forcefully, he brought her face close to his and planted a short, but crave filled kiss on her lips. When he pulled back, Amara spat in disgust, but he smiled. “Don’t worry,” He began as he got off the bed, keeping his eyes trained on his beloved. “You’ll soon get used to it.” With that he t