The Don’s Favorite Lover Vanished Novels & Stories

I frowned when I recognized the direction because, unlike the family rooms where I'd spent most of my childhood, this section of the estate had always been restricted. "Where are we going?" I asked. "My rooms" My stomach dropped. Oh yeah. His rooms because as far as Ace Morello was concerned, he'd brought an entertainer home from the Rossi celebration, and entertainers weren't usually invited into private residences for discussions about childhood memories. "Actually, Don Morello, there's something important I need to explain." "Later." "But..." "Sweetheart, I've had a very long night, don't push it." I pressed my lips together, wondering whether telling him that my night had involved escapi

Donald took a deep breath and clear his throat. "Mum, I need to tell you the story of what I have been facing" Donald said and pause, raising up his eyes to see his mother Mrs Linda signal him to go on with the story "Hope you remember the two girls that came to your shop sometimes ago?" Donald asked "Yes son" Mrs Linda affirmed "One of them is the Sandra that the mother came here sometimes ago, warning me to stair clear of, and I was truly in love with her" Donald said and pause "So what happened?" Mrs Linda investigate

How could she do this to him, now, when he was just beginning to fall for her? He realized in a moment that he could no longer watch. And just when he began to approach them, Selena pushed away from her lover, whispering something to him. Don went straight for this man, grabbed him by the collar, and ran him into the barriers on the edge of the roof. This man deserved to die for this.

The truth is that most times Don behaves like the perfect man but still sometimes he behaves exactly like what He is ‘a playboy, girls always flirt with him and He enjoys it whenever lots of girls flirts towards Him, He doesn’t forget His playboy attitude of three or four girls together, GOD why did I fall in love with Don. I haven’t actually caught Him cheating on me neither has I seen Him collecting any numbers from all those girls, but the way He smiles at them whenever they flirts towards Him though He doesn’t do it in-front of me but I catches Him sometimes smiling at them without Him knowing i did. Like now we went out and some girls were all flirting towards him dammit already!! Am j

I stared at Amber really well and it sounded like he was in so much pain. "Well that's all in the past now, today I'm a serial killer", he said sounding normal again. My hands went to his cheek, "Are you happy being this person that you are?", I asked. He wrestled with his words for a long time, "I don't have a choice Lexy, there's no going back for me, I'm already in this and there's nothing I can do to stop this", he said in a painful whisper. Who would have known that the dangerous Don was in love with dogs.

"I think you are crazy." Samsom gloated, "So, that person just now wasn’t you. Someone impersonated you and cheated Little Cat Fairy’s dragon merchant spirit stone card in the auction to spend a lot of money… Donovan, I really do not know what to say. Have you gone backward recently? Your wife ran away with someone, you were cheated on, and now has swindled ten billion off someone… What a joke!" Donovan was raging. "Only your wife would run away with someone. Do you want to be slapped by me also?"

**ELENA'S POV** Lounging on the marble steps like a serpent in silk was none other than Onyx Vescari. She and her family, the Vescari family, were Don's business partners, longtime allies, and if I wasn't sure that Don had a strict rule of not mixing business with pleasure, I would have been certain that she was his lover, at least before I came into the picture four years ago. Everyone loved Onyx. Everyone but me.

Outstretching a disposable coffee cup, he said, “I got you this. Mocha latte with a pump of sugar, just the way you like it.” Although surprised, I collected it from him regardless, “Thank you, sir. By the way, how do you know my preference?” Donovan probably didn't even know what my favourite food was, even though we had fucked for more than three months. Hell, he hadn't even told me his favourite colour. Probably because he didn't see me as a person who he could discuss normal stuff with. At that moment, I decided that I wasn't going to think about Donovan anymore. However, the moment, I tilted my head sideways, I saw him watching Oscar and I from a distance, like a hired sniper zeroing in

The young girl grabbed the remote and increased the volume and Camilla was finally able to hear the news hostess. "... turns out that Mr. Derek Donovan could indeed have a hidden lover. This has risen a lot of speculations from the people of New York, and has caused quite a stir among the young ladies who all have their hopes pinned on the handsome billionaire bachelor. Our anonymous source have made it clear that it is safe to say Mr. Donovan could be ashamed of his lover, probably because she doesn't meet the standard of the elite class, but one can also safely say that...." At this point, Camilla couldn't hear the words of the news hostess anymore. Her gaze was pinned on the large TV scre

I realized that maybe Donald and I really did have a lot in common. "Yes and no. She just told him she wanted to break up, that she didn't love him, and vanished. We never heard from her again. And Don looked for her - he was in love and it took him a long time to get over her. But he never found her again. It was as if the earth had swallowed her up." "How strange! Who can just disappear like that nowadays?" I was surprised that in the age of the internet, someone could vanish completely. "Someone who doesn't want to be found, my love!" She was right.