Mario Casas Relationships Novels & Stories

His actions with my kids had been a testament to that. "But what of your wife, Elsa?" I muttered, almost in surrender now. "I do not want problems for my kids and me." I didn't want Elsa to think that we were in a deep relationship. If only I wasn't desperate because of my kids, I wouldn't have agreed to this. She was my fellow woman, and I didn't want to be the reason for her pain. "Point of correction, Elsa isn't my wife yet, but my fiancée, forced on me," Mario snarled. I rolled my eyes inwardly.

We hugged each other and he gave me a cheeky smile "So when we are going to be uncles" Amato asked "Yes brother, tell us...Cas you need to hear his voice when I called him he was so frustrated like I interrupted something important " Joe said about that phone call. But really dude I had great time with my wife "Shut up Joe....and we only get married last week" I told them but they decided to tease me more "Forget about me, what about you Cas, how's your girlfriend? When will you both get married?" I asked him he has been in a relationship from two years now and she didn't ready to marry him

Embarrassed, she said, “Why would you say something like that? I thought we were close in the past?” “Pfft!” Cassey stifled a laugh and was very straightforward with her words as she said, “That’s because you were doing much better than me in the past. But now, you aren’t even worthy of holding my shoe. Even our friends are too embarrassed to invite you to our gathering sessions. We all think you’re a huge disgrace.” After that, Cassey noticed Adrian and asked, “That’s your deadbeat husband, right? Oh! I almost forgot to introduce you to my boyfriend. This is Mario Pyke from Southrive’s Pyke Group. He’s really famous.”

"Yeah, you're right. After all, the cases are very different too. My Papa and Mama love each other. That's why I was born into their family. So different from Sophia and me." Mario seemed to chuckle slowly. The look on his face seemed to doubt what Tristan had just said. "I can see that you love Mrs. Sophia too. You two will soon have children, and your relationship will improve in the end." "Do not be crazy!" Tristan shook his head and laughed. "You need to remember, and I never loved Sophia. Now, later, or forever. Moreover, to want a child from the womb. So no kidding." "It's not that I've never loved, Mister," corrected Mario. "But at the moment, the feeling isn't clear. I'm afraid you'l

He didn’t make it out of that life in time. “I’m sorry” I sobbed, I know the pain of the loss of a sibling it is excruciating, hell this was excruciating, Marcel was like a brother to me. “And Carlos?” I asked unable to help myself, I need to know everything. “Married with two children” he smiled softly. “He is?” I was shocked a wide smile of my own growing across my lips. That news was so warming to the darkness my chest had been feeling at this reunion.

CALEB Mario burst into my office, heaving loudly in anger. I craned my neck, shooting up my brows in question. “Your ex-wife is dramatic,” he chuckled, making my eyes dim. “What happened?” I questioned, expecting a more understandable response. “She thinks I have a brother with the same mark; not only that, but she also claimed that I saved her last night,” he muttered. “Saved her?” I muttered, curving up my lips. “Hmm,” Mario hummed, feeling unconcerned as he slumped into a couch and poured himself some brandy.

I say knowing damn well I couldn't care less about if Cas forgives me or not. Casper De Santo, Elenas older brother. We've been friends for the last 10 years and I've actually grown quite fond of him. The term fond meaning I don't have the urge to kill him every time he opens his mouth. Which is rare considering it's been that way for me for the last 15 years.

Mario is not just his investigator but also a good friend. “Oh! No. Brother, don’t think of anything else. This girl is already married and has one son.” Mario spewed as he didn’t want Eric to get into trouble. He knew all about this girl and Eric. Now that the girl is found and is married all he hoped was for Eric to get over with the girl. Upon hearing Mario, Eric felt a little dismayed but it was quickly covered by relief. “Is she living a good life?” Eric asked. That’s what he only wanted to hear.

Yet to me, he was the man who loved me to the bone, who couldn't bear to see even a frown on my face. For six years after our marriage, he spoiled me like a child. But the fortune-teller's words lingered in my mind like a curse that refused to fade. My father's illegitimate daughter, Carmilla Marino, kept clinging to Mario—so persistently that she once confessed her love to him in front of me and tried to kill herself. Disgust flickered across Mario's face as he forced my father to send her abroad. After that, I finally allowed myself to relax.

’ [You betrayed my Father] She whispered aghast at these revelations, ‘Eri uno dei suoi amici più fidati e lavoravi per quel Demone?’ [You were one of his most trusted friends and you worked for that Demon?] Mario shrugged carelessly, ‘Era mio cugino, eravamo legati di sangue, conosci la legge sulla mafia’ [He was my cousin, we were blood tied, you know the Mafia law] She was staring at him remembering her Father telling her Mother Mario was the best friend any man could have but her Mother had warned him to be careful.