Sid X Diego Novels & Stories

"Have you got Troy's wife's personal phone number yet?" Diego spoke to someone over the phone. A few hours ago, the doctor asked again about Troy's closest family members, but Diego still hadn't been able to obtain Sarah's phone number. Then, one of his trusted men contacted him. "Good. Send it to me right away!" Diego replied. Diego quickly saved the phone number of the woman named Sarah. He wanted to contact her immediately, but he was worried that Sarah wouldn't believe him.

Diego straightened his suit jacket, then bent forward in a formal bow. “Respected Elders… I am Briella’s husband. My name is Diego Elsher.” ***

Diego stood at the edge of the pool, hands in his pockets, smirk plastered on his face. I sighed. “Can’t a guy swim in peace?” He crouched slightly, eyes gleaming with that smug brilliance I’ve hated since we were kids. “You should just quit now, hermano. Save yourself the humiliation.” I laughed under my breath. “Why’s that? Getting scared, D?” “Because,” Diego said, straightening, “your grades are trash. They’ve always been trash. You barely pass, and I—” He gestured to himself dramatically.

Lucian nodded, “where do they have her?” “Philadelphia.” “Great, what do we have to do?” Drago glanced at him, “if there is anything you are most famous of Lucian, is the fact that you take what you want in a house that is crowded with people and still won’t be spotted. I don’t need the loving Lucian now, I need El Diablo.”

Diego air quotes as he leans against his car and lights a cigarette. "D, shut up." She hisses at him. "Who?" I look back and forth between them. "Tristan, was it?" Diego speaks when she doesn't, I raise my eyebrows, urging her to explain herself. "He's my best friend and he's going through something." She defends. "Yeah, right," Diego calls bullshit, "You know, if you guys don't want to be together then just break up and stop hurting each other's feelings like this." He places the cigarette between his lips and exhales through his nose.

The timestamp showed a date just before Sarah's trip to Vegas. "Bad news?" Lucia asked, noting Sarah's expression. "Just work," Sarah lied, tucking the phone away. "Government requests for testimony are piling up." Lucia studied her skeptically but didn't press. "Diego will be back this evening. He's meeting with Swiss bankers about restructuring some investments." After Lucia left, Sarah opened the message again, examining the photo more carefully. The woman was stunning—model beautiful with perfect features. The setting appeared to be a restaurant, Diego's hand resting possessively on her lower back.

he asks, without a hint of excitement in his voice. As I look at him I immediately notice his serious expression. The hard way he looks at my friend. Diego doesn't seem to notice; he extends a hand in a kind and friendly way towards Levi and introduces himself. "My name is Diego Andrade. It is a pleasure to meet you." Levi returns the handshake. From Diego's expression, it is a little stronger than he expects. "My pleasure," Levi murmurs in what sounds more like a grunt. "Diego is a very dear childhood friend of mine," I say to Levi, putting a hand on his chest to soothe him. "We were inseparable as kids, but he moved years ago to California with his pack."

And then, Haley saw how Ace followed the doctor while they were chatting about things Haley didn’t want to know unless those had something to do with her best friend. Well, it seemed like not all the men were the same. The night had fallen and tired of the shitty memories running in his mind, Diego took his cell phone after healing his wound. It was like he couldn’t get the face of Ace defending Cameron out of his mind. Dialing the number of her ‘little toy’ as he called her in the past, Diego waited on the line. “It’s me, Susan, what can I do for you, Diego?” “Susan, are you available now? I need you to come.”

He rushed down to me quickly, heaving a sigh before he talked. “She is totally off the radar of this city if at all she is still in this city. Otherwise, she is not in this city.” Diego said, and I felt rage coursing through my veins as I could think of was going to confront my business associate. A thought suddenly struck my mind to visit the casino again.