Subaru X Emilia Novels & Stories

Emma still calls this bad boy ‘The Batmobile. “I love this car.” I pat the dash affectionately after I buckle my belt and relax back into the molded bucket seats and expensive leather upholstery. This car is his pride and joy, even though he has newer and fancier models. Emma once told me he has a sentimental attachment to this car because of she chose it. They have a very special bond as siblings.

Emily flew her a supercilious look, then she followed Elisa downstairs. When Elisa's car turned out of the community, she caught a glimpse of the familiar Maserati. Her feet were shaking, as a result it stepped on the accelerator directly. The car went so far that it almost caused a traffic accident. Elisa did not care to get off the car and apologize, so she quickly drove the car out. Emily squinted at Elisa and gnashed her teeth and said, "Be honest, what have you done again? Say it, I promise not to kill you."

I repeated, leaning my head back a little. "So you're admitting that there is an actual child inside you?" Emilia's lips trembled, as she struggled to find words. "There was someone else, Marcelo. The child does not belong to you." She said in a voice that almost sounded like she was pleading. I made sure not to show any emotions, as I listened to her speak. I didn't show her how angry I was, listening to her pathetic lies. "And who is this... someone else? Martinez?" I asked, making her shake her head frantically.

Emma led the way towards the car. "Do you think she found out about..?" She softly asked after settling inside the car. "I don't think Aldo would do that, maybe she wants you two to reconcile". "I pray so, because I really need this right now". Emma placed her hand on hers in a comforting marnner.. In less than no time, Emma's car parked in front of Amalia's home and the two went inside. "Who owns this number of cars?". Emma asked surprised to see a good number of three Suvs.

Fuck no. I step on it, passing cars and buildings turning into a blur. There's only one road that leads to the house. The scene comes into view and my heart does a double take. The back side of the SUV is mangled, smoke curling up in the air between the two cars. I'm close enough to get that fucker's number plate when he pulls back and drives off. That is a dead man walking. I'm surprised when Emiliana jumps out of the car shouting, "You coward. Now you run away? Fucking pussy. Come back and I'll show you what my fists can do" pulling the bike to a stop, I take off the helmet and rush to her.