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Swiftly but gently, he slightly pushed her inside and shut the door behind him. "There are a thousand things I could do, Laura." He said huskily. "You are mine and I would never let another man have you." "Are you crazy?" "For you carrot, I can be." He replied. "I am getting married to Dexter and that's final." She said stubbornly. His face softened and he wore a hurt expression. "Angel," he said softly coming close to her and she stood her ground, though held her breath.

Can you imagine your absence at the biggest langerie event in Paris? — You said I wasn't the center of attention. — I'm wrong, girl! You know it is! — Louis finished removing the makeup and punched me in the shoulder. — Angel Backer is on the cover of all magazines, a typical beauty of South America, a daring Brazilian! The one that is never late and does not fail in commitment! The one that joined Gucci and abandoned it just to help Diamond grow, even if she had to live in this end of the world that is the city of Boston!

commands Angelo from alongside his brother. The fighters now sparring with only their fists. The older fighter with more experience now getting in a few good hits on the one much younger than himself. The older one landing hit after hit to the younger ones abdomen. The younger one soon dropping to his knees. Their bodies glistening in sweat as the younger one takes a second to notice something that the other had clearly forgotten, now deciding to use what Angelo had said about exploiting it. Antonio and his brothers now surprised as the hits kept going until finally with one swift right hook and a quick kick to the thigh was it enough to send the older one down for the count and in extreme p

This time, a fat guy with a bushwhacker mustache who was hugging a boy about fourteen years old spoke to him. “You are the boss of the patio bonito cartel. It seems to me that you had already seen him, I remember at a party that a model slapped him for being so abusive. I don't know how he didn't see that coming. In the same way, he should know that even though we are surrounded, my men and I will not give up.” Angelo pulls out his pistol, shoots, and throws a grenade he had in his pocket. His men took out their rifles, activating them, As they surrounded them, Angelo ordered his men,

Feeling extremely mournful, they really thought that they were doomed. Crack! A crack can be heard once again inside the locker room. The light inside the locker room broke because of the pressure Angelo released. Only the light outside that the sun provided that peek through inside can be used as their light. In that dim moment, Angelo pressed his temples hard, his golden eyes rolled, because of the sudden dizziness he felt, widening his eyes and chaining the person inside him that now wanted to come out, the pressure of his pheromones inside the locker room doubled that the three guys felt that they can’t have their heart a pulse of beat anymore to breathe resulting for them to shut their

ANGELO slightly shook his head as he stared at Charles's lips. “Were you jealous, Gab?” the guy asked in a low voice. Angelo seemed hypnotized when he looked up into Charles' eyes. He couldn't help but nod even though he had no plans to admit that he was jealous. “Don’t worry, Gab. You’re the only person who could own me. I’m all yours, baby.” Angelo felt his body heat up because of the young man's words to him. He was anxiously waiting for Charles' lips to taste his when the guy suddenly rested his forehead on his shoulder.

Angelo has a gun and knife with him. "The man that.. you love is capable of killing people." I said as I put my hands on her shoulder from behind. I pushed her closer to the glass window. It's a one way window so Angelo couldn't see that Dakota is watching everything. "Listen.." I said as I pressed the red button to hear what they're saying inside. "You really have the guts to come here. You and your idiot brain!" Angelo threw a hard punch on Franco. Franco's nose bleed and I chuckled loving the scene.

He says. "Are you serious?" I asked. "Yeah. Their tiny. They can't compete against us. They wouldn't even try. And there's only about 200 of them." He says. "That's just chump bait for us." I laughed. "Exactly." He says. "Angelo says that he hates Daniel for what he did to me. Yet he's acting just like him. He's locking me away from everyone and everything. I don't think he's any better than Daniel." I say.

" Cleo are you ready to talk or do I have to play the waiting game with you?" I looked at Angelo ,shook my head and hugged him. He held me close and kissed my temple . I leaned back and looked at his bruised face . "How are you feeling ?" "Sore but I will heal. I haven't lost you. I've lost Gio ... He wasn't mine to begin with. I could fight her but I will lose. I don't want to screw us up." "You won't lose me... And well I won't let you, but we have to be open with each other."

He was totally gone. "I'm sorry," I mouthed to Stefano, who looked stupefied at my apology. "I told you, Adriano, it wasn't your fault. He was after me." "Tell him." The glint of hope in Angelo's eyes made me pity him. "He's my ex, a stalker, a psychopath who is drunk at the moment, and who also almost slit my throat." "That's all I need to know." "Does he know you slept-" Before Angelo finished, Adriano pulled him up by his collar and punched him.