Novel & Cerita Manolo Sanchez

I asked. "Alessandro Russo, tall, tanned, handsome you know the typical mafia man type" My heart dropped and my palms began to sweat, thinking back to my husband, the love of my life who left me at the lowest point of my life, and I was going to see him at the gala for the first time in a year. "I'll send you the rest of the details," Mateo states and hangs up, leaving my head spinning and my mind in a whole different state. A single tear fell from my eye hearing the name of the man who gave me the best life I'd ever had and then destroyed it.

I tried to reach for his hand but he just ignored and left me. I cried in my hand thinking how stupid I am to be in this situation. How stupid I was to do such thing I know I will suffer in the end. The man in front of me a while ago is the man I thought I truly love and once I thought a man could give me a happy life but the opposite happens. He is Cloud Miguel Salazar 31 years old and the well-known businessman and the owner of successful Salazar enterprises that owns luxury hotels and malls around the world.

I smiled. “Thank you,” he forced a smile, his voice dripping with sarcasm. “After Allen became one of the most powerful people in The Rodriguez's group, he became untouchable, I became one of the richest persons in the world, yet I still can't get revenge, do you know why?” Micheal said nothing, his brows forming a knot. “He has The Rodriguez's group protecting him, so I can't harm him physically, I can only fight to take the group away from him, but I can't do that alone.”

He is Alessandro Emilio, the greatest mafia lord of California's most powerful and dangerous group, SCORPIO. From drug trafficking to money laundering, kidnapping, extortion, robbery, murder is all controlled under him. So dangerous that he happened to escape the world most secured prison twice.... Scorpio.... It was tattooed on his left arm bicep. Sabrina shivered visibly thinking how she in world she who can’t even harm an aunt came to marry such a ruthless man? This man, who happens to be husband, can’t be loved. She have never thought that the fate would lead her to be him.

(Thats enough she belongs to Leonardo now and is not to be touched, this is unless you want to explain to the don that you ruined his birthday gift) the other man said. The man hand trembles as he pulled his hand away with an audible gulp. "No, nemmeno io ho così tanto desiderio di morte"( No not even I have that much of a death wish) the man said fear evident in his voice. Isabella wondered who this Leonardo person was and why was he so feared but as she started to put two and two together her heart began racing in her chest as she remembered where she heard that name before.

Caitlin grabbed a chair and sat down adjacent to me, her bare thighs squashing down onto the seat as she folded her ankles and leaned back. She gestured with her hand to let me continue, almost impatiently and I cocked an eyebrow at her with a small smile. This woman… "If," I emphasised. "You're willing. Your target would be Lucas Trevino, software engineer and owner of Godfather nightclub." I paused for her reaction and she simply just nodded her head waiting for me to continue.

Clara shook hands with Manuel and Henry. She could feel Henry's eyes on her as Manuel and Dr. Mathew conversed in Spanish. Her heart beat faster when Philip came in and walked toward his father. Philip whispered something in Manuel's ears and Manuel nodded. "It's time for me to make my speech, I will talk to you later on." Manuel said and walked to the stage. "He is so full of energy." Dr. Mathew said to Philip. "Mmm...He is trying his best to be strong." Philip said.

So it was necessary to always book a ticket a day or couple of days before. He finally spotted them, Jonathan and the thirty six year old multi millionaire who owned the super amazing club, Amancio da Cruz. Amancio had been friends with Nicolás for quite a while now. They attended the same college where they took about three semesters together, and have — in a couple of times — done business together. Amancio ran a stock exchange company. He was just as tall as Jonathan — about sixth foot’ two inches. His midnight black hair was slicked back, but had a bang to the side. While he met Nicolás in college, Amancio and Jonathan got off on the right foot with a business deal and a very successful

“You’ve outdone yourself again. A magnificent party as always.” A chubby man with thinning white hair turned around, regarding Santiago with cheerful, glassy, brown eyes. His black suit was a little oversized, and his silver bow tie had a red stain on the edge. Nevertheless, he wore a bright smile and greeted Santiago with a firm handshake. “Mr. Morales, my good man! Glad to see you could make it.” Santiago watched as Ezequiel’s eyes shifted to Lola, and he witnessed an interesting subtle change in the middle-aged man’s facial expression. “And you must be the incredibly famous Lola Navarro.”

“This is Jasper Denis. My most skilled warrior. He will show you around the pack today.” “Okay,” I muttered when he gestured to Jasper to leave us alone. Once the door was closed behind us, Beta Rodriguez got up from his place and walked towards me. “Call me Andres when we are not alone,” he said, and I nodded my head. I thought he would walk back to his place, but he surprised me as he lightly traced my cheek while I stood as still as a statue. Various emotions swirled in his eyes when he quickly pulled back and turned around.