No Going Back Floria And Antonio Novels & Stories

He didn't do things like that. Mario turned his eyes away from Isabella and looked at him. "Signòre?" He called, waiting for his instruction. Antonio exhaled and finally tore his gaze away from her. "Head back to the casino." He muttered. Mario hesitated, giving him a chance to change his mind if he wanted to. But when Antonio didn't stop him, he started the car and drove away. Antonio forced himself not to look at Isabella ome last time as they drove past. He shut his eyes and turned his face away.

Antony had his own problems to worry about, and Giovana didn’t intend to become another one. When she stood up, she felt a slight twinge in her back, closing her eyes. She heard the sound of a car approaching, and when she opened her eyes, the sunlight blurred her vision for a few seconds. She didn’t recognize that vehicle. However, she watched the car stop, and two male figures got out. Giovana hurried towards the boys with a wide smile on her face. Although she hoped Antony would also get out, she didn’t mind when she realized that only Andreas and Ricardo were present.

"Is this why you changed all of a sudden? Because of her? Didn't you vow to love me for better and for worse and barring others. You vowed to be faithful to me and now you're telling me that you've been seeing this woman behind my back? How could you!" "How could I?" Antonio roared. "For the first time in a long while, I'm happy and you don't even want that for me. You want me to have clung to you? A sinking ship? Never. I'm going to marry Helen and I advise you to go ahead and sign those divorce papers and allow me to be free to find happiness and peace of mind." "You bastard!" I roared back. "I plan on making life very unpleasant for you if you continue being stubborn."

Kenneth's smile froze for a moment before he forced one back onto his face. "My humble company couldn't accommodate her greatness. She's already resigned, so she won't be coming–" Before he could finish his sentence, a familiar voice rang out. "Sorry to disappoint you. I'm here." My sudden appearance made both his and Emily's faces fall instantly. Kenneth frowned deeply. "Why are you here again? You saw that the banquet is going smoothly and the company's about to soar, so now you regret it, huh?" Aini, however, was delighted to see me. She stepped forward and hugged me. "My dear Olivia, we finally meet again."

"Sofia's waiting for me. We're going to a private island for a few days. We can talk when you've calmed down." "Talk about what?" I stood up straight, ignoring the pain in my side. "Talk about how you'll keep draining the family?" Dante walked out without looking back. "Don't worry about Escobar's money. The project funds will be back in five days. Don't get jealous then!" The door slammed shut. In the conference room, Marco hesitated. "Donna, should we..." "Meeting adjourned," my voice was calm. "Everyone out." "But..." "I said, out."

Claire had shifted into her formal mode, which meant her emotions had reached a boiling point. "Darling, please listen to me," Antony pleaded again. He reached out for Claire, but once again, she moved further away from him. "I've been listening to you, Sir," Claire interjected. It was clear that she was determined to keep her distance from Antony. Antony slumped his shoulders in defeat. "I don't know how Flavia's mother ended up here," he said sincerely. He truly had no idea about that; it was a fact, not an excuse. "I haven't communicated with her in over a decade. Not with my mother, either. But as for me personally, I've never spoken to her, not even about Flavia."

“Care to explain how the soldiers were attacked then?” “Ulterior help.” “Antonio,” she whined. “How are so sure the other families wouldn't destroy you with the advantage lying before them? How are you so sure they don't hate you.” “I never said they don't hate me.” I slurped the wine. “It's a strategy Lisa and Liam got to it before I could. Either way, we are not too late.” Lisa stilled, focused on her wine. “I can't believe I'm about to say this but Antonio..”

Brandon seemed lost for a couple of seconds. "I just came to realize that no matter what I do, Claire will never love me so I thought of a brilliant idea. I'll give her back to you but you need to take on the challenge first. Now, are you in or out?" Even though Brandon seemed confused, he glared at Antonio and nodded his head. "I'll do anything, just give her back to me" Antonio laughed before he turned serious and called for his men. Just a few seconds and 4 men came. They're all loaded with guns.

“ I would feel much better if you didn’t ask me . I want a small party with all my friends and my happy friends . “ said Antonio without caring . “ Antonio….. “ said mr Karlo . “ What do you want ? “ asked Antonio . “ Now that you know my initial intentions , are you going to help me ? “ asked mr Karlo . “ I don’t think you need any help from me . “ said Antonio . “ I need your help actually . “ said mr Karlo . “ With what ? “ asked Antonio . “ I need to see my daughter . “ said mr Karlo . “ ……You want to go to the cemetery ? “ asked Antonio . “ Yes ! “ said mr Karlo . “ Fine ! Don’t blame me for your heart being broken . “ said Antonio . “ My heart will just be filled with feelings of guilt

Ariana went up to him and said, "I have already canceled the engagement between Brian and myself. It can't be helped if you don't believe me. If fate has it that you'll lose a lot of money, so be it. I'll see myself out now." "Not so fast." William said faintly, "Give me a reason to believe you." "I don't have a reason," Ariana said. "But we can make a bet, Mr. Kingsman." "What kind of bet?" "If things really end up going as I said it would, that means I'll have won. And if I win, I want you to collaborate with Torrey Co. for five years, Mr. Kingsman." "Oh? Don't the Torreys already have Brian as their sugar daddy? Why would you still want to collaborate with me?"