Novel & Cerita Vino El Amor Capitulo 50

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.

He said and was looking at her. "Same one? How will I know?" She thought. She tried to regain the smell of the wine and Alex saw her puzzling eyes. "Give me a glass of Merlot wine," then he left the kitchen. Elisa reduced the gas flames and this made her spend more seconds in the kitchen. When she got to the sitting room, she saw Loveth. Her glimpse of her was fearful. She looked at Elisa as she went close to the wine bar. Immediately as she opened one of the glass doors of the bar, Loveth wanted to say something, she shook her body and stamped her right foot on the floor. As soon as Elisa's hands came in contact with the wine, and she shouted at her.

Enzo kneeled in front of her, extending the box from his pocket. “I was in love with you the day I saw you in the front row of our class. I am still in love with you when so many people tried to break us, and today I want to propose to you. Will you marry me?” Enzo said. My wishes were what I asked before a few seconds shattered in the air. They didn’t even reach the universe, Amber accepted his ring and declared her answer. I was not too fond of that moment; I guzzled the glass of whiskey. “Senor, let’s go from here,” Vincent said.

He tried to kiss her again but Noelle stopped him by cupping his mouth. “And what do you think you are doing, Mr Rican Alfanso?” she sent him a tiny glare which filled his gaze with amusement. Holding her wrist, he slightly pulled away her palm from his mouth only to kiss her in between her palms delicately. He was just not only irrevocably in love with her but he was obsessed with desiring and cherishing her too in every possible way he could. For him, she was his soul and without her, he was nothing but a lifeless body. That was the reason he called her ‘mi alma’.....which meant my soul. She was his reason for living his life.

He continued. “What if she is a lesbian?” Amos shrugged. “Get lost!” Max threw a pillow at Amos. ~~Anna POV~~ The next day Vincent approached me. He looked nervous, but his voice was soft. “Anna, I’m sorry. I’ve been… distant. Can we start over?” I stared at him, surprised. “Start over?” “Yeah.” He hesitated, running a hand through his hair. “Maybe over coffee? There’s a place I think you’d like. What do you say?”

Aurora tried to explain. Vincenzo’s eyes slid from her face down to her lap. She was wearing a very short jean skirt and a polo shirt. His hand grazed down her thigh, then he leaned in and whispered into her ear…. “Do you still love me?” Aurora’s eyes widened. She nodded quickly….eager and desperate—while he chuckled darkly. “Me too,” he murmured. “I crave to have you.” “I don’t know about love… I see love as sex. So if you love me… let me fuck you,” Vincenzo whispered.

I should be sorry for making him revisit his past, if I had told him about the text send to me, maybe, just maybe things would have turn out differently, positively. "You were right on time when I needed you Vince, and won't regret anything I went through in Nikolai's hands." Vince cringe when I mention Nikolai's name. "I love you Vincenzo Isaac Alfonso, I Love you for you and I won't change you for the world. You're my Man, and always will be." I finish my short speech. Tears fell from Vince eyes. "I Love you too my Angel, I'll moves mountains and destroy this planet you if you so much as wish for it." With that he clashed his lips on mine. My man, My big baby.

You want to hold on to her, but it feels like you can't. Dexter didn't say anything. "Given your current state, perhaps it's best to take a moment and relax. Why don't I lend you a hand?" Julian's eyes lit up as if he'd just thought of something. Angela and Bella were engaged in lively conversation off to the side. Julian approached them, holding two glasses of wine, and asked, "May I offer you ladies a drink?" Angela hesitated. After all, Julian had just been chatting with Dexter. Who knew what they'd been discussing?

She tried to close her legs, but her muscles were too limp to move; instead, she turned to him, their faces facing each other, their eyes locked, and she stared deeply into his in a shared silence. Suddenly feeling emotional, tears couldn’t help but escape out of the corner of her eyes. “I.. I love you too,” she stuttered, her voice breaking. Lily loved him so much that she'd given her body to him. And she planned to keep giving him it whenever he wanted it. But deep down she wished he really loved her back truly and wasn’t just saying it; she wished he meant all his words and didn't have to doubt or have second thoughts about anything.

Natalia grinned up at him and raised her hand to touch his face. "I still have no memory of this stuff, but for some reason, I don't feel like it's not true. Not once have I questioned if what you said is the truth because you were the voice calling to me when I was in the dark. Now that I've seen the pictures, I know I had to have loved you too." Hayden was leaning down to kiss her when there was a knock on the door. Both groaned, thinking it was Mina, but it was Patrice and Will.