La Pascualita Story Novels & Stories

"What was his role in this 'joke'?" "He didn't have one," Grace said immediately. "Pascal is innocent. He was just trying to help me. Trying to protect me because I'm his mother. But he didn't plan any of this. He didn't know what I was going to do." "That's not true," Pascal said quietly. Grace's head whipped toward him. "Pascal, don't…" "I was part of it from the beginning," Pascal continued, his voice flat with resignation. "I helped kidnap them. I beat Ethan. I held Cynthia captive. I'm not innocent, Mom. Stop trying to pretend I am."

Elena did not stay too long, she had to return to help her father, so after saying goodbye to Pacular, she left quickly. “You smell so good Ela, fragrant and beautiful like a wild flower. If you become the master's scapegoat, he will surely be pleased.” Pacular's smile suddenly disappeared, it was twisted and very hideous. His eyes glinted from a cruel gaze, Pacular coughed a few times, he grew weaker and weaker but he knew the day he would become immortal and rule the world was coming. “Wake up? I believe that you could wake up earlier.”

Pascal had a sinking feeling in his gut that if he so much as breathed a single ill word about Amelia, Lucas’ glare alone might be enough to finish him off. “Well, in my humble opinion, if you're serious about pursuing Miss Brown, impressing her with your cooking skills might not be enough. You might also want to get along with the people around her, like…" Pascal leaned forward a bit, covered his mouth with one hand, and murmured, "Mr Howard Wright." “Are you experienced in chasing after women?" Lucas’ brow furrowed as he gave Pascal a dubious look. If his memories served him right, Pascal had never been in a relationship. Not once. Both Mark and Pascal had practically been single for all t

, Pascal scolded, his tone steadily climbing, “This is all on you Jacinta, your desperate hunger for power knows no end and you’ve succeeded in turning your son into an even uglier monster than you.” “Leave her a… alone” I could barely string words together due to the mind-numbing pain. Pascal kept ignoring me nonetheless. “You’re….. as much…as …a monster as I am”, my mother half squealed as she doubled over again in pain. The words seemed to break through Pascal’s calm demeanor but he collected himself quite quickly. “Marie and Jones Porter are in the hospital because of your goons.” Pascal’s tone was deadly calm and his face was expressionless. “They better not die, For your sake.”

’ Antonia shook her head negatively and brought her hands to hold Valerie’s who still held the belief she was seeing a ghost and not her distant cousin she had loved and cherished so much. “I wasn’t, I returned to Pascal and Pablo…I couldn’t find what orphanage Bloom and Benjamin were taken to…I tried hard to reach you but I couldn’t” Antonia told painfully and Valerie received another round of gobsmacking shock to her face. Antonia's husband had been so cruel with her and because of the ill-mannered way he treated her, she had accidentally bumped into Pascal of whom she developed a secret relationship with while still being married to her husband at that time. And Pablo was the fruit of the