Mr Nelson Love Trap Novels & Stories

My husband's first love and I were kidnapped at the same time. As a professional negotiator, my husband rushed to the scene as soon as possible to save us. When the kidnappers agreed to release one hostage, he chose to let them keep me to protect her. I knelt on the ground, desperately begging him to save me first, but his face was expressionless. "Tammy is still a virgin. If she's raped, she won't be able to handle it. "You're different. You're already married to me. I won't hold it against you even if something happens to you."

This is the second season of Marco and Letta's story, titled "Trapped: I Can't Escape from the Billionaire." The first season can be read under the title "Trapped: Pregnant with a Billionaire's Child." These two stories are interrelated, and it is recommended to start by reading the first season first. Thank you.

That watch has a lot of memories he had, even though it's not the real deal. "I love you." "I know," I say. I lean to kiss him. And pulls back just a little so my nose is touching his. That night. We claimed each other over and over again with a raven on my finger. Though, in my heart, I knew this man had never been my Nevermore. He was mine forever. And he caught me when I fell into his trap. ~The End~

We are now facing each other. I hold her hands and pull her closer to me. Her neck is very close to my lips now. The thoughts of Nala came flashing. Her beautiful smile. Her cute lips. Her body. Her mild disposition. I can’t do this to her. I turn away from Kimberly and face the crowd. "I, Donald Nathan Richardo, have my Erasthai, and I refuse to mark another woman who isn't mine," I say. There are whispers, gasps, and shocked expressions.

The article say. Her turn to other pages of the magazines and her attention was caught by the man in a black velvet suit wearing the new model of a popular brand of watch. He looks hot and sexy wearing it. She thought. She looks into his eyes. It's beautiful, she felt nostalgic seeing it. It was like she've seen that pair of eyes. She tried to remember and she couldn't help but to widen her eyes. He was that strange man. She turns to another page to see other pictures of him and she's not wrong it was HIM! She looked for his name. The article says he was David Lee. David Lee? She heard it from somewhere. Right! He was the model that Mia always told her.

She closed her eyes wondering what she got herself into. Stella's point of view... What have I got myself into? This is all, uh disturbing. I sighed walking out of the dark area and moved to the lift. You must be thinking what the hell was going on? Why was I allowing another guy to touch me when I was with Max. But the truth is, Nelson is my real boyfriend. And Max, he is just, a target I was ordered to trap in the web of love and act as his girlfriend for a reason.

A rope and other objects that spelled out scandalous intentions. "Please... don't do this," I begged him once more, even though I knew my pleas would fall on deaf ears. I felt sheer desperation and an instinctual need for survival, so I lunged towards the door, hoping against hope that it would be unlocked. Unfortunately, luck wasn't on my side. The door was locked tight just as I feared. A chilling realization washed over me then. There was no way out of this nightmarish situation. I was trapped like an animal cornered by its predator.

Gina reached for one of the tall-stemmed glasses, then brought it to the bar table not far from where she was standing. Carefully, Gina looked around her to make sure no one saw her doing something to the wine. After Gina made sure it was safe, she opened the small paper package, then poured its contents into the wine glass. Gina quickly threw the paper into the trash. Then she started setting a trap to lure Lucas. Gina saw Julia and Lucas still dancing, hugging each other affectionately. It seemed like the dance floor wouldn't stop, unless the music was stopped. Gina then racked her brains, how to get the musicians to stop playing the music.

“For your information, I had intentionally stepped into your room soon as I saw Boss Greg coming out of the building early in the morning. You were sleeping, and I wanted to devour you so badly right in the bed, but I knew my co-workers could catch us, so I came up with a plan. I left your room’s door open so you could get out and for you to think you could escape. And now, look, everything’s going well with it. Impressing, right, babe?” She couldn’t almost believe it. She couldn’t believe she hadn’t realized this was all bait, and without being any aware of it, she bit it and went with it. Consequently, as of the moment, this is the result of her not thinking straightly first before making