Esposo Cornudo Novels & Stories

Jimmy retorted, an eyebrow arched in challenge. I rolled my eyes at him and continued reading the absurd letter from that old man. "My name is Lorenzo Carter, but you can call me Enzo. I understand you're in serious trouble, so take this as a gesture of my goodwill. Indeed, I am prepared to help you clear your name of all the accusations and rumors you're facing. I'll save your career and bring back the world that you used to live in. I will make you the world's most adored superstar again, but on one condition. Marry me, and become my wife."

For better or worse—it’s still unclear which—the chosen man is Enzo Romano , the underboss of the Lucchese family and my cousin’s platonic love. She still believes this marriage will become her fairy tale, but I’m not so sure. If I’ve learned anything, it’s that men in this world are ruthless, and the Butcher carries one of the worst reputations of them all. I can only hope I’m wrong—that her marriage becomes everything mine never was, and not another living hell. Edoardo’s hand presses against my knee as we take our seats, pulling me out of my thoughts. I look at him, trying desperately not to show my apprehension.

as he felt another finger to his side. “It’s not, Sir, but I think it’s dying… Should we take it to the vet?” “Of course… NOT! We are not spending money on that ugly dog!” Mr. Santos then ordered Cornelio - “Put him down.” It was difficult to say what Cornelio really was. He was neither good nor bad. He just followed what he was told. To him, this was just a job - something that let him put food on the table. Polly was so weak from not eating regularly. Eversince that dreadful day, Cornelio often forgot to leave some food for him and if ever he did remember, the amount was so little, it just tickled his intestines.

Eduardo screamed with sheer horror and surprise Antonio grinned widely before unleashing numerous bullets from his rifle gun Eros held a corny smile as he placed gun directly on Eduardo head. He was already sweating profusely "I'll say this once father "Eros stated 'I'll feed your organs to the dogs if you don't provide my future wife right NOW!"

I tried to push him away, but Eduardo was strong, and he just wouldn't let go, I said I would scream, he just said I'm being childish, he just wanted to prove what was always his, but he had the damn idea to keep me . At that moment, I was groundless with what Eduardo was thinking of doing to me there! He then kiss me again even more cheeky, and try to take my shirt off, I tell him please not to do that, he then says: — Mariane, I'm silly, Henrico deserves to take a good pair of horns, you saw what he did there in São José dos Campos, closed a whorehouse, and ate three women at once! “And you being a hypocrite, wanting to be a good wife to him.

Tristan replied immediately and Mary sighs, Viola's rude character was out of hand. Mr. Latino came in shortly, his gel hair is combed backward and he has a sharp and an alluring physique, he is in a black tuxedo and shiny black shoes. Seeing the man, a rat in the room could notice that it's Mr. Latino, he looks like he is in his early forty whereas he is sixty. Viola looked at him bluntly, she was expecting a man whom several bodyguards would follow. She was staring at Mr. Latino face, since Spooner is Viola's father, Mr. Latino wasn't expecting less, he knows she will be arrogant like her parents.

Madie was a genuine little and even though I didn't like it coming from my mouth, I'm glad that she has Adon as her Daddy. Adon was a good man, a great soldier too. Even though I didn't know that he was into DDLG, I was glad that he was the one Madie picked as her Daddy. He was one lucky bastard. I sighed, gulping the last drop of my drink to rid my mind of these thoughts. My chuckles were deaf to my ears because of the alcohol. I, Dario Espinosa, was jealous of one of my men because he has a little. Fuck my life.

I pulled away and he turned to Frederico who didn't look affected by anything that had just happened . " Hey Mr Grumpy face ..." Red said and my jaws dropped as I looked at Red and shook my head . " His name is Frederico " I said and he frowned . " My name is Frederico Esposito mummy...he can't be Frederico " Red said arms folded . " Esposito really ? Frederico asked frowning . " I can't just give him your son name Frederico things don't work that way ' I said and he looked at me emotionlessly.

"Honey, one more time…" Late into the night, I lay sprawled across the couch, breathless and glaring playfully at my husband, Kylan Beck. Kylan, looking exhausted, held up his hands in surrender. "Darling, if you work me to death in one night, what are you going to do later?" I pouted. "I don't care! I've been away on a business trip for days. You need to make up for it. If you really break, I'll just find a new one!"

Mike mentioned. “That’s why it’s hard for her to get a husband, she’s very competitive. It would be better if she will met a man exactly like her,” Rico suggested. Caspian suddenly appeared and chase on his wife, holding her arm and help her walk, Rico witnessed it too, “wait, who is that man?” “She’s her husband, he is Col. Ardiente,” he uttered blandly and return to his office. “Does that mean your cousin is off the market?! And she catches that big fish?! The general’s son?!” Rico surprisingly questioned.