Vacaciones Con Mi Madrastra Capitulos Novels & Stories

One Month Later – Elena’s POV I sat at the kitchen island, scrolling through old photos while the smell of Mama’s seafood stew filled the air. They had just returned from their month-long vacation, and from their relaxed smiles, I knew it had been a good one. Dad was unpacking groceries, shirt still rumpled from travel, while Mama stirred the pot, humming softly. “So, how was it?” I asked, leaning forward. “You two actually look rested. And please tell me you brought me something back?”

(I’m sorry, my son. “I love you, Mama.” I kiss her forehead as I push open the apartment door. “I love you too, Esteban. But—can I ask for just one thing?” “Anything, Mama.” “Put me on the couch. I can’t stare at my bedroom walls anymore. Let me at least watch a telenovela. Otherwise, I’ll die of boredom.” I laugh, hard and loud. Goddess, I needed that. “Por supuesto, mamá.” I settle her on the sofa with a glass of water, just in time for Oscar to call up the stairs, “Jefe, te necesitamos aquí abajo. ¡Estamos ocupados!”

I closed the laptop. Then I sat still. One minute. Two minutes. “ABUELA! AL PUT A DINOSAUR IN MY PANCAKE!” Gabriella screamed. “ALVARO PALOMO GARCIA, if that dinosaur has syrup on it, I’m making him pay taxes!” Mama’s voice immediately cracked through from the kitchen. I closed my eyes. Ah. My mother was back from Seattle. My vacation had officially lost all concept of peace, but at least hell now came with a Bogotá accent and expensive perfume.

“I think we should go on a vacation. Me, you, Charisa and the kids” “That'll be nice. Where do you suggest” “I was thinking New York. Besides, I've got some work to handle there. So we might just go on a vacation as well. My mom would be so happy to see you” he said, playing with my hair . “Your mom?” I asked. “Yeah, she was so mad at me when I divorced you and married Camilla. She is still so mad at me. I can imagine how happy she'll be when she sees you”

I replied. Maddy’s head moved in agreement. “We were vacationing in Europe. There was some mix-up at our hotel so we had to downgrade to some slimy motel. It was so hot, we all went in the water,” she paused and took a deep breath. I waited for her to clear my head and continue. The sadness on her face vexed me. If I had the power to make her sadness disappear, I would. I hated to see her upset. I hated to see her so traumatized.

might be the Mother of this little angel. "Are you still going on your Vacation?" She questioned but I could see the unguarded sadness in her eyes. Vacation? She said it the previous night too. Had her Father told her her Mother was on a Vacation all the time she was missing? "Daddy told you that?" I asked her and she nodded without hesitation. "Daddy said Mummy was on a Vacation and after her Vacation, she'll come back to us. Mummy, What is Vacation and why do you love it than Maria?"

She sucked and tongued until every drop of Jerry’s jizz was in her stomach. Twenty minutes later, Grace had also taken Tad’s dick in the ass too, then Manuela. The three hot bitches stumbled out from the barn. Marika reached the house first. She turned, her naked body tingling as the rest of her family joined her on the porch. “This has been the best vacation I’ve ever had.” Grace moaned happily and hugged her daughter. “Me too,” she said. “And I owe it all to you two.” “Oooo, Mommy. Don't worry mother. Your sister will join us too in the future. Then four of us are gonna have so much fun together.”

I treated myself to a $1,000 steak at the most expensive restaurant in our territory. Without a leeching family to feed, I had money to burn. I stayed out until the moon was high before heading back to the villa. The place was dark when I returned. Not one mind-link message, not one call, not one text the whole night. They'd all gone to sleep without a care. I made my way through the dark to the master bedroom. The moment I opened the door, my stomach turned.

I laid with my back facing her and felt her warm hands holding me close, giving me all the comfort in the world. "Maya is also moving." My voice shook and my lips wobbled. "Oh, my," she said a little too loud and a tear slipped down my eyes sideways. "To where?" "England." "I'm sorry, baby." She soothed me. "Maybe you two could see when you spend the vacation in Amber's house. You could school there too." "Coleman's college?" I beamed, feeling a little relieved. "Yes." I watched the rain race down my mother's window for a while before opening my mouth to break the silence.

There are many reasons why I love him but I for one have seen the kind of man he can be if he is willing to try . The past two weeks have felt like hell on earth in a subtle way because ; I was being kept as a prisoner in the east wing of some mansion , in a country that I had never been to . I haven’t talked to the twins or my baby girl and I miss them so much . I haven’t had any access to the internet, or phone and the reason I knew I was in the east wing of the villa was because of the sunrise and sunset . I had a mini library in my room , I had a mini bar , TV and I was given three meals a day by Hannah , who is now Salvatore’s ex and working with the Massa’s . The channels on the televi