No Going Back Floria And Antonio Novels & Stories

“Kathy… she’s safe, isn’t she? You’ve been hiding this from me! Tell me! Now!” Linda’s heart softened. She spoke gently. “It was her choice. She didn’t want to disrupt your life with Cadence. She didn’t go northwest. She went south, to Socalli City, to seek her family.” "Russ… Kathy has let you go. Since your heart lies with another, let this end. Don’t interfere with her new life. Your paths have diverged; treat her as a stranger from now on. If you have chosen Cadence, then be true to her. To break this engagement now would be a humiliation she could never endure.”

But if she was, why hadn't she talked to him about it? Antonio could feel his body go numb all over. A horrific realization struck him—he had neglected Natalina for so long that he had completely forgotten that once she made up her mind about something, she followed through with absolute unyielding resolve. He had no idea when she had the abortion or left the estate. No, he had to find her! Antonio turned around to leave, but Aurora grabbed him by his sleeve. "Don Antonio, you promised you'd stay with me today, didn't you?"

“A pack is only as strong as those it discards. I was loyal. I was mocked. And I still came back—not for forgiveness, but to remind you what decency looks like.” Silence. Then Elder Lin stood. “You want reinstatement?” “No,” Draven said. “I want partnership.” He reached for Sepharine’s hand. “If I return, it’s with her beside me. As equal. As Luna.” Gasps. Then— Fiona tore off her necklace, threw it down, and fled. Draven didn’t watch her go. He only looked at Sepharine. The council huddled. Whispered. Finally, Elder Marlow stepped forward.

she stammered in disbelief. Antonio's attention wasn't on her, though. His rage was palpable. First, it was that mobster lusting after his possession, and now this bartender. Flash back to the bar, where Antonio was supposed to meet with his friends. He had noticed Lexi, smiling brightly as she sipped her drink. He had seen the way the bartender looked at her, his gaze filled with lust. Antonio frowned as Lexi stood up, followed by the bartender who immediately excused himself.

Chapter 83 Flora, exhausted, could only lean on Enzo beside her, partly because he was holding onto her shoulders tightly, making it impossible for her to evade. In front of Flora, Mr. Hill was continuously pleading for forgiveness, causing her distress. Even though she didn't understand what was happening, she suspected that Enzo had done something to them and was putting the blame on her. "Please stand up, I'm not angry about anything, you don't need to apologize to me," Flora sighed.

my voice cut through the silence, "The Moretti family is back. And we will be setting the new rules." "To Elena Moretti!" the mayor shouted first. "To the Moretti family!" the others echoed. I smiled and drank my champagne, savoring the rich taste of power. Ten years of patience had finally paid off in the most perfect way. Marco was rotting in a Mexican slum. Isabella was spiraling into despair, despised by the world. Amelia and Sofia were living with regret in a rundown apartment. The game was over. I had won. Late that night, I stood alone on the estate's balcony, looking out at the distant city lights.

"The year's does not affect my relocating back to California. California is where I belong, and I will go back there." "Don't tell me you have started something bad already? You can't do this, Antonio, not after what you did years back." "Stop with your dubious act, you have to believe me, Jane. I haven't done anything, I'm only going back to California." "I can't even trust you, yet you expect me to believe you? I'm not naive, Antonio, you have to stop this." "I'm not starting anything, my going back to California is not to cause trouble, I'm going back because that's where I belong."

Nat didn’t answer immediately. “She isn’t picking up my calls.” Antonio gave a half-smirk. “Flowers?” “She’ll burn them.” “Apology?” “She’ll laugh.” “Truth?” Nat hesitated. “That’s the only thing I haven’t tried.” Antonio stood, adjusting his hat. “Then perhaps,” he said smoothly, “for once, you fight without money.” He walked off, bodyguards in tow. Nat poured another drink. Then another. The burn did nothing. He lit a cigar, inhaled deeply. Smoke filled his lungs, but the emptiness inside him remained untouched.

I was worried, Stella laughed at the one that fit as she walked away from me. “Don’t be ridiculous, my lady.” she said. “My lord.” It was Noah’s voice and I invited him in, immediately. “What’s up? Is everything ready?” I raised a brow. “Yeah but that’s not the reason why I’m here,” he said. “What is it?” I asked. “It’s your step sister, Eva, she is back.” he informed me seriously. “Eva?” I wasn’t expecting her, I doubt if anyone was. Who invited her?

"And what did Mario do after catching you two rabbits?" "There was nothing he could fucking do. He just got pissed and took his ugly, jealous ass back to his bedroom to sleep next to his old, boring wife." "Wait, did Mario finally come back to Kingswood?" "Yes," she nods. "Two years ago." "So, is that the sole reason you are dating Marcelo? To get back at Mario?" Karla takes a moment to respond, then giggles.