Novel & Cerita Protagonista Desvergonzado

VALENTINA’S POV “Tie her up and take her to the Dungeon, she will be one of my whores.” Diego Fernandez said in an authoritative voice. His mere presence seems to send chills down everybody’s spine, he is known to be ruthless and emotionless, not minding who he hurts as long as he gets what he wants. Diego Fernandez is literally the Devil in a human form.

Vada noticed how Karen flinched when the crowd cleared a path to make way for the man behind the voice. "Oh no, that's Jeff Harold, the poker fingered lord." she whispered to Vada who will be risking her money for the game. "I don't understand those terms Karen, explain." Vada whispered as she scrutinized the so-called poker fingered dude that got the once proud Karen to whimper like a freezing puppy, he was sitting down comfortably as he had three lady whores at his disposal, one massaging his shoulders while the other was kneeling between his thighs, giving him a blow job and the last was counting his money and dusting his draught pieces. He had a dim looking eyes, obviously getting to his

From the man who believes he is always in control. Long time, Gianne, he wrote, adding a laughing emoji. Thor. Asshole.

I poured my heart on the platter for them, they decided to open up, and if this is where we were going to do it, so be it. "Our world is dark Tesoro." Verzi was the one who replied. "Very dark," Enzo added up. "I kill people like swatting a fly. To me, life is nothing. And no one is worthy of living except you. Only you deserve to have the world." Verzi said and I was actually surprised that he himself, went out and spilled his heart. "It's okay. I can't say it makes sense, but I will try to be out of trouble. Be a bigger person in all of this..."

“So tell me what is he calling himself in this life?” I bit my lip again, looking at him through my lashes. I leaned closer, letting my lips brush his ear. The arousal in his scent was palpable as he shuddered. “Desirée de Léon. Me. I am the Betrayer.” Before he could pull away from me, I slid the knife from my cuff and into his stomach. He sucked in a stuttering breath. I twisted the blade, his blood hot on my fingers. With another twist, I broke it off inside him. Philip’s breath came out in a slow pained wheeze. “Balric.” He glared at me with hate and anger.

"We have already destroyed lots of his resources. Veronica has him at the same time." "You are missing someone. Francisco's right hand. He wasn't there when Veronica took Francisco and Sylvia. Glenn." She said, "How do you know Glenn?" He asked as he kneel and took the lotion and opened the robe. He started massaging her with it. "He was vicious… he might seem not into people—or women—he might look platonic but he is a demon." She said as she reminisced when she was working as a dancer after they were sold. She watch how Glenn spank women for pleasure and fuck them hard like they are just a thing. He's a sadist and she wants to puke all of her guts. He's more devious than Francisco.

“I am a man who is not easily deceived. Which means I have something that really proves that you indeed do drugs.” Veronica shook her head in denial. “Vera will never betray me like that.” She argued vehemently. “you must have heard it from someone else, not her!” “Really?” Gradually standing, I exhaled smoke right to her face. “There are sets of people that I hate most in the world and those who betray their family just to save their asses are one of them. I’m going to give you the chance to have your revenge_” “Vera did not betray me.” She insisted.

“And although I am not answerable to anyone of you, I want to tell you all so that no one could dare climb into my husband’s laps for any further approvals. I am Caterina Giovanni Martino, legally married to both of them, and if I hear any single word of degradation from any one of you, believe me, I will personally look at you being thrown on the roads”. Hugo and Luca looked at each other and then a smile bloomed on their faces. This was what they wanted her to stand for. This was why Hugo had planned for the whole charade. This was her show to begin with and she had ended it with confetti and Champaign all over.

She would not let him see her believe the lie. She did not flinch. She lowered her chin, her eyes burning with a fierce, cold contempt. "Liar." The word was a single, spitting hiss of absolute disgust, simple and sharp. Adriano’s handsome face exploded with savage rage. "You still fight? You still believe that pathetic dog would choose you over the power of the Omerta? You are delusional, Indie! You belong to me! I will claim what is mine, and I will claim the true Italian heir you carry!"

Gavin says as he grabs Antonio, punches him, and chains him up from the ceiling as well. “You can’t do this to me Veronica.” Veronica smirks and walks to Antonio. She looks at him in the eyes before saying, “I can do whatever the fuck I want to Antonio. I am disgusted that you are such a disgraceful piece of shit. You ordered a hit on your beloved Don and his wife. They gave you everything.” Antonio looks down at the ground. “Tell me why Antonio.” “You wouldn’t believe me if I told you.” “Try me.”