Manolo X Joaquin の小説・ストーリー

A moment later, a young man in a blue-and-white robe came in. My eyes lit up at the first sight of him. Manolo is younger than I thought. He was a big man like Nuri, but was not very muscular and looked more like a gentleman than a soldier. His face was long and delicate, and his blue eyes were as charming as the sea. There was a black mole under the corner of his right eye, which gave him a melancholy and mysterious air. I thought of the gentle prince in the Fairyland described in the book. "Your Excellency, I am Manolo."

This can't be real. But then, he called out again. "Monalisa!" This time, his voice was louder, more insistent. I turned slowly, my eyes scanning the room as if searching for an escape. And then, I saw him. Jayden James Bruno, the man who had taught me to love and shattered my heart.

I said angrily to Joaquin. "Don't embarrass me here!" He suddenly grabbed my arm. I stared at him. Someone grabbed Joaquin's arm and removed Joaquin's hand from holding me. I looked at who it was. "Unhold Youna!" "Montelle!" Joaquin calls Uris Montelle. "Hernandez," Uris called seriously. "When Youno finds out what you're doing to his twin, it would be nice if you just moved to another school," Uris told Joaquin.

Biting my lip when I saw him twist Joaquin’s hand but both men were equally matched. "I’ve come too far to lose it all." "You’ve already lost." Dane replied, as Joaquin broke away from his hold, staggering back. Dane ran to me and reached for his own gun, cocking the trigger as he held it up at Joaquin. "Give up. This is the end for you, Joaquin." "Never." He thundered, lunging at Dane. "I will destroy the El Nazari line!"

His minty breath touched the skin of my face. “I paid you two million dollars and you already tried to run away from me?” Joaquin’s eyes were filled with nothing but darkness. And I knew it’s dangerous to look at those eyes, but I couldn’t look away from them. I pursed my lips, still trying my best to calm down. “What else do you want?” Joaquin chuckled darkly and icily. “I will ask you the same question…” He leaned more, his lips touching my ear. “What is it that you want the most? Pleasure? Money? Tell me and I will give it to you, whatever it is…”

Lydia Hayden actually got upset over one little kiss and she wanted nothing to do with me. Which if am being honest had my ego bruised. I was Joaquin James La Monda, son of Manuel La Monda aka Mafioso, women loved me, they wanted me and yet she-seemed not to give an actual fuck if I existed. And when she wanted me yesterday, she was dead bit drunk which made me not to want to take advantage of that. She was unpredictable you know and like a fool I was drawn to the unpredictable...to the same Lydia Hayden I was supposed to clear away from.

After he finished speaking, he rose to his feet and said, “I’m going to the hospital.” It was about time to get rid of Manuel. Once again, Sunny came to the hospital to pay Joaqin a visit. Joaqin could sit on the bed right now, but he still couldn’t walk yet. When he saw Sunny, he was surprised. Sunny put his jacket on the back of the chair and sat down. “I’ll go straight to the point. Joaqin, I’m sure you already know that it’s Manuel who betrayed you, right?” Joaqin lowered his head, and a disappointed expression sat on his face. “I didn’t expect him to do that at all.”

I was thinking of the worst. “I have always wanted him to” “He's opening up to me bit by bit” she paced around while I moved closer to get a full view of their conversation. “Put yourself together” “Stop behaving like a baby” Manolo slightly raised his voice. “We both know why you are here” “You are not here for love” “Don't tell me his dick is that good” he fumed. “I mean I wouldn't trade it for anything” “Yours isn't close “Montelle mocked.

Manuel asked the sissy guy who is begging at him with his puppy eyes and raised his eyebrows. “Help me please…” “Help me to take a picture of my new model, Manuel….” “Pleaseee… please, Manuel. I’m begging you. Just for this time only…” Jojo keeps persuading with his sad pitiful look like today will be his last day on earth. Hoping that Manuel would fall into his plea. “I can’t, Jo…” “My schedules are ripping me off today and in the next twenty minutes, I’ll have a series of photo shoots with Linfey. I’m sure that I’m gonna skip my lunch today. Why don’t you asked someone else for taking her picture, Jo?”

Manolo, just smiled as he knew she was the woman for him, not Diana- who is pretentious. Before their dinner ends, Manolo taps his wine glass to get their attention. "Thank you for making this day possible and memorable for me. I know some of you don't want to see each other but at the end of the day still, your family will be your solitude and solace." Senyor Montemayor enunciated, that he wants them to forget their grudges or whatever keeps holding them back from progressing. The night ended quietly, under the glittering clear sky cast an ethereal beauty bringing back good memories of childhood and hope for another brandnew day. The tranquility of the night calms everyone's senses and glor