Pedrito Fernandez Novelas Novels & Stories

How Raphael had locked Diego up in one of the cells in the dungeon when he was just twelve because he had refused to shoot a man from an opposing Mafia ring. How Diego had starved for days until he had finally decided to kill the man. I remember how Diego would wake up startled by constant nightmares where he would see the man chasing him through the woods. I remember it all, I remember Raphael Fernandez the King of all Devils. YARA’S POV “Hello?! Where I’m I?! Get me out of here!! I swear you have the wrong girl. I yelled crying my eyes out. They have definitely got the wrong girl, I can’t see anything through this thick blindfold.

he reasons out but Joseff just gives him a nod and looks in front again. And Pedro not liking the guy’s reply moves a little forward and extended his right hand. “I am Pierro Ezrael Olivarez, but you can call me Pedro. You are?” Pedro asked even if Joseff seems uninterested. Joseff didn't talk but instead of feeling irritated Pedro smiles and looked around for some things he could use to gain his snob seatmates' attention. And he saw the book that the guy was reading earlier with a name handwritten below.

Pedri replied "Hmm, I don't think Fernando's men will come for me any longer but if he insists on staying, let him stay" he said and Pedri nodded. "So, tell me, how did you pull that stunt?" He asked as they walked to the balcony Pedri laughed "We went back for the gardener and we kidnapped him" he said and Eden chuckled as he shook his head in disbelief "So?" He asked curiously "We questioned him about Fernando and that's how we got to know his mother lives here in town. I learnt he has a good relationship with his mother and I felt like, taking her hostage won't be a bad idea" he said and Eden smiled with satisfaction

she asked curiously "No Grandma, she's not?" Fernandez said as he wiped his mouth and took a sip of water. "But why, isn't she beautiful enough?" she asked looking perplexed "She is a gold digger, a betrayal and a cheap whore" he spat and his Grandmother's eyes widened "What? Prostituta? buscador de oro?, that is not good for my Grandson" she said and Fernandez shrugged "But how soon am I meeting this other person? I want to see you get married and bear me a great-grandchild now that I'm still strong and my bones are not weak" she asked

All of Pedro's current successes started five years ago. He is a man of French descent from New Orleans. His mother was a striptease dancer in a bar and also a whore who often served bar patrons. Pedro's presence was something Isabella didn't want. Don't know which man has donated the seed to produce Pedro, what is clear is that the baby has suddenly grown in Isabella's stomach without the woman ever realizing it so she didn't have time to have an abortion.

He was happy the noisy girl was gone He hated anyone making his room look like a zoo. It seemed she was one of those untidy women who left their rooms scattered with clothes Pedro let out a curse when he spotted a red bra somewhere on the floor. She must have left it. Who knew what else she left Gosh, he would rather not think much. It seemed he had another child in the house aside from Santiago. “Talk to me,” he said as he turned away, and a familiar voice came from the phone