The Spanish Love Deception Series Book 3 นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I am not sure how she will fair at the beach tomorrow with her alabaster skin tone, but I feel that the smattering of light freckles across the bridge of her nose and the apples of her cheeks will darken in the sun. Sapphire more or less jumps out of the car when we arrive. I hadn’t even turned off the car yet. I am glad that she and Jack have grown close since she found out everything. I laugh when she jumps into his arms, causing him to damn near fall over. Yasmin is laughing at them as we walk up to the door. She screams when Mathius grabs her throwing her over his shoulder as he carries her into the house. I can hear her swearing at him, and I am sure she is beating on his back. H

As James stood up to go lock the door, Laurie quickly stood up, ran to him and gave him a warm hug from behind and said "I love you so much, James, I really do love you, I'm so sorry for what happened the other day and I'm ready for anything you want me to do." James smiled deceitfully because he knows that he has made Laurie so weak and foolish that she can't think straight again. Then he turned to face her and said, it's okay, Laurie! He kissed her and carried her in his arms to his bedroom. He undressed her gradually and immediately he laid with her.

Until, without Aixa ever realizing it, that tiny seed had taken root deep inside her, growing into something that gripped her heart so tightly that she began questioning everything she had once believed about her marriage, her duty, and the man named Fernando Castello. **To Be Continued**

I kept smiling and ran my hand lower down his chest, my gaze fixed at his body, his muscles — “Sorry, but I don’t read much, Clara.” His voice stayed calm but his gaze didn't. My hand froze right there. Ice shot down my spine. “Or should I call you Isabella Vale?” I lifted my gaze now. His eyes had totally changed. They turned so dark and dangerous, like a demon waking up. I stood still, breath hard, my mind racing as I realized that he knows who I truly am. Just when I thought I've been playing this game right with him all this while, it turns out he's the one with the game console.

"Put that down, Inés. You don’t know what you’re playing with." "Neither do you," she whispered, her voice trembling. "Alonso Delgado wouldn’t know about secret passages. Wouldn’t lie about who screamed. Wouldn’t come out of a wall with blood on his hands." He said nothing. She moved toward him, poker still raised. "Who are you?" Silence stretched between them. And then he smiled. But it wasn’t Alonso’s smile. It was colder. Crueler. More dangerous. "You’re clever, cara mia. I’ll give you that."

"This isn't possible… Isabella, tell me it's fake!" "Felix, I… I…" Isabella was a weeping mess, unable to form a complete sentence. "Speak!" Felix roared, fury igniting in his eyes. "Tell me, have you been lying for the past two years?" "I had no choice!" Isabella finally broke down. "I love Marcus, but he's just a doctor! I wanted a better life!" "So you used me?" Felix's voice grew dangerously low. "You let me believe I was having a child, you made me, for the sake of that lie…"

Alessia was shocked to the core, she shook her head sideways, taking a step backwards. “Have you been deceiving me all this while? Pretending to love me just because of my father's wealth?” her tears dropped. “I love you Alessia, in sincerest speaking. Tell me where the box is, that's all!” his last words came with a yell. “I will not” Alessia said stubbornly and tried leaving his sight but Bryan was quick, he grabbed her arm before she could move, pinning her to the rough wall. “What are you doing?” Alessia asked, staring at his lips. A part of her assumed he wanted to take her lips in his but judging from his expression, he obviously wasn't interested in that.

Her thick, long black hair highlighted her chiselled face; delicate beige skin and her mesmerizing grey eyes were now imprinted in my mind. She walked into my life only to flee the same way. Her desperate sobs haunted me. Who had hurt her so deeply that even the mate bond couldn’t soothe her? For now, I had to let her go. But I wouldn’t stop until I uncovered every shadow of her past. There was no escaping the truth—we were bound, and she was mine to love. I strode back into the ballroom, ignoring the murmurs and stares. My eyes found Logan, and I signalled for him to meet me on the balcony.

She just didn't care. *I understand. * I typed back. *One month. * Her response came immediately. *Don't disappoint me, Isabella. Too much is riding on this. * I shoved the phone back into its hiding spot, rewrapping it carefully in the scarf. Then I stood there, staring at the drawer, my mind spinning. One month to steal bank codes and destroy a business deal, all whilst pretending to be in love with Matteo, whilst navigating his family's politics, whilst avoiding Valentina's threats and Rico's schemes.