It Wasn't Me It Was Ignacio Novels & Stories

I already had it investigated long ago, and nothing like that ever happened. "Ettore told me everything—how you were the one who caused him to hit his head and lose his memory, and how Sofia rescued and cared for him after he was injured. I never once intended to marry you," he spat, his voice dripping with contempt. "That baby was nothing but an accident!" He kept reprimanding and pinning all the blame on me. As I listened, I felt no ripple of emotion apart from a deep weariness. Just then, the nurse's voice came from the doorway, "Miss Giordano, we're ready to perform the abortion now. Please come to the operating room now."

That’s low even for me. “Ivan.” Carlos called, storming into the room. I was out of the bathroom, and dressed in my casuals. “Why weren’t you here earlier?” I snapped the second my eyes landed on him. He stared at me in confusion, but I was already in a sour mood, and didn’t bother explaining. He wouldn’t believe me even if I did. “Let’s go.” I stated, and hummed trailing behind me. - - - “Do you—Cristiano Vito take Mia Hernandez as your lawfully wedded wife?” The priest asked in front of the podium.

He extended his arm for a handshake but she stood up from the beach chair then left. *** They were inside Joyce’s car. "What you did back there was so unbelievable Issa! You ignored the Luke Contrero!” Joyce said with disbelief which she felt was so dramatic. She wanted to laugh but she controlled herself. She knew her friend so well. She was sensitive and for sure she would get upset with her and won’t talk to her for a few days. "I didn’t like how he was looking at me. He was undressing me with his eyes!”

Then I remembered I still wanted Rhea in my life after marrying Vanessa and figured there wasn't much difference after all. My eyes moved back to the corner. The music shifted into something slow and grinding, all bass, and the girl on the pole changed with it, rolling her body down the length of it, while they all watched like they'd forgotten how to breathe. She looked Mexican. Pretty enough to make them lose all sense. And young enough to be their little sister. "I can get her for you if you want." I moved my eyes from her to Giovanni, who had relocated to the other side of the couch. The girl he'd been with had already moved on to someone else, her attention fully redirected. He was open

Nick growls and starts walking towards the door. "Rest, sis. I will be back later to check on you.” Josh says, and I nod. “Fuck.” Nick says this and punches the door, causing me to flinch. Josh guides him out the door and looks at me with pity. Once they are out of the room, I cover my face and let all the tears I have been holding come out. “I will never forgive you for this, Nick.” I cried.

Mia wailed continuously crying on the ground, she had just found out the truth about the man she loved so much. Adriano was the right-hand man of her father, her father took care of him like family and had even expressed his wish for Mia to get married to him before his death. Mia had found out at a party with her friends that Adriano was getting married to her best friend, her closest friend. Bella Luca, the daughter of the major of Rome, Mia did not want to believe it but she saw it with her own two eyes.

And there, I felt a wave of nausea from what I saw. It was James Marasigan. I couldn't be mistaken. He was the man in the video. I covered my mouth with my hand. My knees immediately went weak. As I took another step, I suddenly lost my balance. Fortunately, someone caught me and prevented me from falling. "Sorry," I weakly said. "You shouldn't see this if you don't like this kind of thing." I immediately looked up. My eyes widened when I saw who was holding me. I trembled even more, and my mouth fell open. I couldn't be mistaken! It's Rodrigo Navarro!

What the hell was he saying? "What do you mean?" "He was our enemy in the business world. Victor Samaniego." Oh... right. Marcus asked me several times saying that he was just going to drive me home because he didn't want to see me with or talking to Victor. So the ending was that we chased each other through the basement parking lot until I was able to distract him and get into my car. I have not been able to look back to where he is because I have left him several times but why is that fool so stubborn?

Kai, noticing something was off, turned his head and asked me, "Chloe, what's wrong?" I just shook my head numbly, signaling him to keep walking. Two steps, one step, we passed by each other. Jacob didn't spare me a glance. My steps faltered, but Kai quickly steadied me. "Thank..." I hadn't finished my word of thanks when a sudden gust of wind hit us. Instinctively, I stepped back, but lost my balance and hit my back hard against a pillar, feeling a burning pain. Ignoring the pain, I hurriedly ran to separate the two men who were fighting nearby.