Niño Adorable Del Ex Novels & Stories

I look up at Nico. So this is Domenico Perez

He dropped the bomb like he just told me the moon was green. I looked at him, and his eyes almost looked apologetic, yet I knew better. He wasn't sorry. He wanted this to happen. It was at this point that I realized why her face looked so damn familiar. She was his ex! I had seen a number of pictures on his I* since I went through each and every one of them. That’s how obsessed I was with Nash. My entire world revolved around him, and this was how he repaid me?

She's been sleeping with his worst enemy and he cuddles her? How can he be going around with a serpent in his pocket? He shifted his gaze on her and her still exposed cunt and his eyes got reddened. “Yes, and another thing Adrian. Each contract you lose to me, it's all thanks to Nelly. Yes, your dear Lola Carrero. We celebrate it together this way” Sabastian mocked and thrust his fist into her violently and suddenly.

In seconds, giving excuses I couldn’t make out, Clara and Gianna left the room, shutting the door behind them, leaving me alone with Nico. He looked at the screen and smiled. “Dramatic, huh?” “Not really.” I laughed. “You’ve always been one for theatrics. By the way, was that Zayne?” “That was Zayne.” The information settled, and I nodded, beaming as I sank back into the bed. “Great, now I can have dinner on patios in peace, Ex-President Nikolai Rossi.” He closed the steps between us and dropped onto the bed so he was facing me. “I’ll miss your scandals.” A mischievous smirk. “And the storerooms of that particular—”

There’s no doubt this is Grace’s mother. My heart sinks in my chest and I feel like curling in a ball on the floor. I have no claim over Adrian, and yet to think that his heart belongs to this woman makes me want to cry. “They aren’t together.” Vanessa answers as though she has authority on the matter. “Adrian is still in love with his deceased ex-wife. She was his eternal moonlight. He hasn’t been serious about another mate since her. I doubt he’ll take another.” Mate? Eternal moonlight? What was she talking about?

We both talked for almost a few hours before we said goodbye to each other because it was late and we had to go to sleep. He is Nigel Monteverde, my fiance, he is the son of Uncle Dark and Aunt Calliyah, he is also my brother's best friend so he used to be at home often until we became close and he started courting me. Everything was not easy for him because my brother was very protective.

If we could really kill each other, we would both be dead without even moving. Slightly pushing the food box aside, I engaged the secretary who remained standing with an awkward look at the hateful interaction. “What about this party?”, I patiently asked, itching to punish Elena already for this act. “It is the birthday of Rodriguez Adriano, the Italian billionaire who had just recently settled here” My heart skipped in jumping ropes. My hands slammed against the table as I groaned out a triumphant ‘Yes!’, fist bumping the air in excitement. I had set my sights on him for a while now as he was the perfect candidate I needed to invest in this company.

“I guess he’s a very private guy, even his ex-girlfriends didn’t know much about him other than how rich he is.” “I personally never liked them if you ask me … gold diggers,” Lindsay threw a dismissive hand with a grimace on her face. Then she covered her mouth when she realized she had said too much. “Don’t tell him I said that … but it’s true, they only talk about the things Mr. Love bought them as if to brag, and the things he owns … but we’ve known Mr. Love for a long time now, he might be quiet and strange … but he’s a very sweet gentleman.” “Don’t worry I won’t tell him … I just work for him, he’s kind enough to book me a hairdresser and make-up artist to attend his party,” Jamie assur

I smiled, starting to go to her when I heard her conversation with Mrs Dray of Class 2. “I heard his mother was raped. How true is that?” Mrs Dray asked and I frowned. My three year old self struggled to understand what they were talking about. But I was too inquisitive to leave as I stood, looking up at them as they were deep in conversation not realizing I was standing far off. “I don’t think so. She’s a Russian girl! You know how they are.” Mrs Shin said, rolling her eyes. “They said she worked at a club where she met that famous Mr Giovanni Delgado, CEO of Delgado Hotels and Estates. He’s a billionaire.”