Vino El Amor Capitulo 42 Novels & Stories

I said, “My lover is a vampire after all. I’ve had plenty of opportunity.” “’Twas no aphrodisiac, my love. What you experienced was the art of love making… real love making,” he cooed. “Can I help it if I drive you wild?” “Oof!” I grumbled and stomped behind the screen to clean myself up as best I could.

I lean on the wall for support because I feel my body failing me. Of all the days, illness chose today? "Baby, I am sorry I was not here. That was Dante's girlfriend. I will kill Marcello, I promise, okay?''He whispers, carefully lifting me from my feet. Marcello is an idiot. I pray I never see him again. I sniffle burying my face in his neck. Fuck! I feel nauseous. "You are burning" He whispers, suddenly pulling my face away and placing his palm on my forehead. '' You will be fine, okay?" Rico mumbles descending the stairs back to where his family is.

Jonathan's sentimental promises had come too late, and I no longer needed them. He tried to grab my hand but ended up grabbing thin air instead. "Please, Tess, give me another chance." The company's car slowly rolled to a stop before me. I brushed past Jonathan and headed into the car. The moment the door closed behind me, I heard his anguished sob cut through the crisp, autumn air. But I didn't so much as give him a backward glance. … A week later, I came across a video online. I clicked on it to find that it was footage of Jonathan and Charlotte.

I managed to whisper. He hits again and again till he reaches twelve. I lowered my ass; the fact that I could not see him heightened my senses. I did not think I could go anymore. My ass was on fire, and I would feel a bit tender for a few weeks while sitting down due to the extent of his strokes. "Do you want to forfeit so we can make love? he said, and I scoffed. "I thought so too. Why stop this fun? Even though you might not admit it to yourself, you are enjoying it," he whispered in my ear.

A long reunion of lover had finally melted by a hungry kiss. Their kiss grew wild and vigorous. From the table, Vincent pressed her against the wall, still holding her up in the air. Elena took the chance to wrap her hands around his body. Vincent kissed more and more roughly until her lips were getting numb. He said between those kisses, feeling emotionally puzzled, " I never.. meant to leave you... never...You will always be my love..no matter who you marry.." Elena felt those bubbles of emotions, bursting out. She let the tears falling down and finally said in a choking voice,

“I thought I finally won you…” “No, I’m… I do love you. I’m just… really exhausted right now. I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it like that,” she chokes out, her voice breaking as tears glisten in her eyes. I move closer on the bed, letting her trembling hands find mine, lifting them gently to my lips, holding them like a fragile promise.”Breathe, amore. Just breathe.” I feel the tension in her body, the exhaustion from her hormones, the relentless weight of Vincent’s pursuit. “I know you love me. I know it’s hard. But Vincent is gone. I’m not going anywhere.” I press a gentle kiss to her forehead, holding her close.

He knew Ved has angered her so maybe he is just trying to apologize but little did he know it would take a lot more than this. Mayra chuckled looking at the two guys behaving like Ved is her boyfriend. Her heart twinged thinking about the situation they both were in. They both knew that they still love each other but the circumstances are more than worse for their love. Shrugging any negative thoughts away, she unwrapped the beautiful basket to find an exquisite wine bottle in it. “This must be good!” Mayra mumbled taking a picture of the bottle and sending it to Ved. “Thank you for this!” She typed.

Violet's POV "That man has the audacity to come to my home." Vin growled. "Vin, stop. We can't raise his suspicion, remember? We need to play him as we want." I stood in front of Vincenzo and stopped him from walking any further. Vin sighed and placed his hand on my cheek. "I don't know what I would do without you." He smiled and kissed my lips. "I love you." I whispered when we broke the kiss.

“Looking for him?” Her chest tightened at his words and she whispered, “Vincent.” His smile widened. “The fox can’t follow you here. Not anymore.” Camela's fingers pressed against her scar on her chest, heat radiating from it like fire. “You’re lying! He always finds me,” she said. The man leaned back in his chair, unfazed. “He won’t this time. The man you tried to love is gone.” His words cut through her like glass, and her lips parted and trembled as she responded, “No…he isn’t! I saw him! I heard him! He…”

I hissed. "You're red! Eloíse Espinoza are you in love with this guy?" Olivia asked me. "What?!" She said just pretending to be offended. But I knew very well how to change the course of the conversation, she loved to tell news. "And you huh? João told me about you and Matheus..." I said, she threw herself on the bed whimpering. "He finished!" She said. "Hi?! But you guys just... You know." I said stunned.