Novel & Cerita Vino El Amor Capitulo 8

He choked so hard I had to pull the phone away from my ear. “Were you drunk, or did someone finally manage to roofie your espresso, you idiot?” Vincent demanded, his voice a bewildered blend of annoyance and sudden, sharp curiosity. “This isn’t the time for your elaborate jokes. And who’s the poor, lucky woman who supposedly performed this miracle?” “Amy Romano,” I answered, letting the name hang in the air. “I’m in love with Amy, Vincent. Seriously.”

Her fingers lightly grazed his arm—gentle, soft, almost affectionate. Vincent froze still, his breath hitching in his throat. Camela screamed from the floor. “Don’t touch her! Vincent…don’t let her…” But Vincent couldn't move, caught between fear and desire. Camilla leaned in closer, her lips almost brushing against his ear. “You know you need me,” she whispered. “I’m not the weak half. I’m not broken. I can love you without any pain.” Vincent's gold eyes flicked to Camela. She was on her knees, gripping her scar in pain and staring at him with terror.

Nico holding her hand, thumb stroking her wrist. When Matteo came, he stayed deep. Whispered, “I love you,” against her lips. Luca took his place. Fucked her steady. Groaned when he spilled. “Love you. Fuck, I love you.” Nico last. Gentle. Deep. Kissed her through his release. “Love you. Always.” They held her after. Wrapped around her. Quiet. Outside, the sun dipped low. Night was coming. Vittorio was coming. But Elena felt different.

The beast suddenly jumped, biting the black-robed man's arm and throwing it away with his strength, then he knocked the other man down with his big hind legs, he let out a fierce roar, and repeatedly licked his sharp teeth. I was sitting in the doorway, and suddenly behind me, I was sitting at the door, and all of a sudden, behind me, a voice rang out. "Dare you, boring with living?" "Hmm… Clinton again, come on." The men dressed in black descended from the terrace and disappeared. I turned to horror, a beautiful girl, short blond lemon hair and bright orange amber eyes, her bodice floating. The moonlight behind the girl made her look even better. "Thank you." Without her, I might have been

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.

Our gazes met and I saw the familiar emotion in it. The love in his eyes. He was in love with me. Vayden Bevine was in love with Viana Bevine. Everything was perfect. Then, what went wrong? ###

His steps paused when his eyes accidentally met Elvira's from the crushed back seat of the cab. A flicker of surprise flashed in his eyes, quickly disappearing. "What is it?" Elena noticed his hesitation and followed his gaze. A cruel glint flashed in her eyes. "Ah, you saw your lover. Don't worry about me. I can get myself to the hospital..." She tried to push herself up. Vincent stayed quiet for a few seconds, then looked away and tightened his hold around Elena. "She's not my lover. She's a stalker!" With that, he turned and left with Elena in his arms, his back gradually disappearing from Elvira's view as her world collapsed all over again.

His protective stance is in place as he wouldn't want Vino harming his wife in any way. “ Just answer the stupid question, Vino. Are you still in love with her?” Paula repeated her question with a glare, she didn't know what to think anymore. Though Vino had confessed his love to Skylar in Hawaii but his attitude today shows he was still in love with Elise and Paula wouldn't allow him to toil with Skykar's heart, not after everything she has been through. “ I'm not in love with Elise and I will never be. Don't ever bring up that criminal name again” Vino said angrily as he warned Paula with a finger pointed at her face.

Freddie continued. Absentmindedly, I poured more wine into my glass and immediately downed it. I didn't know how to process what I had just learned in my mind. The only thing on my mind right now is the truth that I fell in love with a different woman, and it wasn't Mariel. I can't believe that in such a short time, I really fell for her.

he said, and I heard Amanda sobbing. "Do not belittle my love, Vin. I care about you a lot. I got pregnant, so I won't lose you," she said, and he shook his head. "That is not true, Amy. You got pregnant so you will have something to blackmail and control me with like you blackmailed and controlled Leo." Vino said, figuring her reasons out on his own, and he sipped his drink. "I, Vino Lawrence Volkov, reject you..." he said, and she screamed before he could finish it.