Novels by Naulis Machado

Extra; A contract with my sexy and awkward secretary."Astrid, why don't you stay with us for the weekend?" Andrea asked his wife."I told you I have a meeting, I can't ruin my dreams of being a model, Andrea Laureti," his wife cried.Andrea furrowed his brow. He had married Astrid two years ago, taken in a beautiful son who was not his, but whom he had learned to love madly. But the woman, as good as he had been to her, refused any opportunity to be involved in business trips, and he spent very little time with her. Jealousy ate away at Andrea, for Astrid was a beautiful woman, and a model as well, whom he himself had promoted worldwide to give her career value."I told you that I can leave the company to one of my brothers and go to Europe with you, besides we haven't spent much time together," Andrea exclaimed, holding the little three-year-old boy in her arms, who had started to cry when he understood that his mother was leaving."Nooo!" Astrid replied immediately. "Mi amor, pleas

Epilogue.The children of the great businessman Demetrio Laureti were the most sought after in the city, not only for their money, but also for their beauty and those beautiful blue eyes that stood out.Fernanda was the most intelligent daughter, the one who organized everything and led her siblings, but she was also the Italian's weakness. When Demetrio said no, all Fernanda had to do was insist with her puppy dog eyes, and Demetrio would give in to her whims.After a while, they went to Italy, to their country of origin. Demetrio had to leave the company in Florida in the hands of Antonio, who was an excellent leader and he liked that."Demetrio!" Eva called from the office door.Demetrio looked up to meet Evangelina's grey eyes, the eyes that always wreaked havoc on him."What's wrong, woman?" he grabbed his head. Having six teenage children was not easy."Fernando and Andrea got into a fight at school," the small woman said, annoyed.Demetrio rolled his eyes and stood up.When he

The final.They had organized a big party with all the entrepreneurs from the different Laureti companies. Demetrio had three companies, one for Android and iOS devices and others for apps and video games.Eva was just getting dressed when Demetrio entered the room and slapped her hard on the bottom."You owe me a rematch," he muttered, arching an eyebrow.Eva smiled and kissed her Italian. She met his gaze with those blue eyes that drove her so crazy."Mr. Arrogant," she whispered against his lips."Miss Evangelina," Demetrio said with a sideways smile, the only one he knew how to give."I think I can give you that revenge tonight, now that I can't give birth, I feel free in your arms, free to sin and scream your name." Demetrius smiled and kissed her. He loved her witticisms and her beautiful way of saying things, she looked sexual."Come on my love, don't make me leave this blissful party and throw myself desperately into your arms," he replied, slipping his hands under Eva's short

They took Demetrio into surgery to remove the bullet that had punctured his lung and was getting worse."You must leave the lady and leave the patient in our hands.""But...""You can't be here, I'm sorry, ma'am," the nurse shouted.Eva stood nervously in the hospital room, pacing up and down."How is my son?" asked Massimo excitedly as he entered the hospital."Massimo, that bitch shot him," Eva rushed into her father-in-law's arms and burst into tears of shock.Massimo looked up at Eva."I know," he exclaimed, and Anderson's face went from fear to shock in a matter of seconds."What do you know?" she asked, confused."Monica was Santino's sister." Eva went still."How so? I've known Santino for a long time, and I've never heard of him having a sister," she explained, still incredulous."She's the daughter Santino's mother had with another man," he explained."And how do you know this, Massimo? And why didn't you tell me?" panicked Evangelina."Calm down, daughter, let me explain so

A few days later the baby was discharged. Although Eva did not feel she was her mother, she cared for her as if she were. Seeing her so unprotected and weak, Eva sought her attention."Eva, can we talk about everything that's going on?" asked Demetrio with a frown.Eva looked at him with a raised eyebrow. She was tired of telling him that this was not her daughter."I can't talk to a person who doesn't believe in me."Demetrius cupped her face in pain."I know love, it just seems absurd to me that you say the child is not yours, and if it is, where is my daughter?" he asked, confused."I don't know Demetrio." Eva knelt at his feet, the Italian, in a way she had never done before. "That's why I'm like this, I'm afraid that something has happened to the child, even if on second thought." Eva was pensive. She had thought a lot of things, but she wasn't sure, and she didn't want Demetrio to go crazy with her idea."Stop kneeling my love, it hurts me to see you like this." He lifted her ar

When they arrived at the emergency room, Demetrio was running around nervously. It was the first time he had been at the birth of one of his children, and what was more, little Lili had been born systemizing, which meant that she was not delivered by caesarean section as planned, but normally."Don't touch me, you're the cause of my misfortune!" cried Eva, breathing in and out as the doctor had told her a few minutes before. "It's going to be all right, it's going to be all right, little one," said Demetrio, stroking Eva's sore belly in a room with her legs spread wide."Don't say it's going to be all right, you don't know how much pain I'm in," Anderson cried, his eyes red with pain.Demetrio began pacing back and forth in despair. He had seen videos on the internet about how to behave in such cases, it was easy to instill confidence in the mother-to-be and take control. The only problem was that he wasn't carrying either.A doctor came into the room to check Eva's dilation, and ind

Pov Fernando.I had sent the French woman to look for the printed archives of her years of work, because I thought her audacity was very disrespectful, although I confess that I was more bothered by the fact that she doesn't know me, who doesn't know me? I mean, it's not that I'm the president of the United States, but my last name is recognized in many countries, and as the manager of the company I'm going to inherit, and as an employee of my family, she should know her bosses, right?I walk into the office and look around me. This office has been closed, and it only opens when Fernanda or my father came to do inspection, but after they hired Samantha, they haven't followed up."Can you have this furniture changed, please, something more elegant, and you can have some pictures on this wall," I begin to give directions to my secretary, since the décor of my new office is not usual for me.Everything is a sad brown color, and I love the color black, combined with crimson, I feel that l

Pov Samantha.After hours uncomfortable, because wanting to change my wet panty, finally, I'm done with everything, ready to go home, and be able to take a cold shower that calms the heat of my body, since it's always burning with desire, and more after I became obsessed with Fernando Laureti, I say it's an obsession because there is not a day that I don't think about him, And now that I have him close even more, though, I know how to hide it very well.I close the laptop and stretch a bit to get out of the building. Like every day, I'm the last one to leave, because I love my job so much, that I stay overtime to organize the next day, although I confess that this day is for something special, or, rather, someone, someone who didn't come back to my office again, and that fills me with disappointment because I feel that he doesn't like me enough as I would like."And how Samantha, if she just met you?"And listening to my subconscious, I decide that it's too early to arouse an interes

Pov Samantha.My cheeks are hot from the discomfort I have. I frown as I search for the three folders with the help of my secretary from the three years, I've been a manager. Fernando, he in his maximum arrogance, has made a fool of me in front of everyone, and although I confess that it was my fault for pretending that I didn't know him, it bothers me that he is so cruel to send me to look for the printed folders, when with only a code, and a little time, he can enter the virtual files, (Everything here is supposed to be robotized.)"Chloe, I found the last folder here," I say, bending down to the end of the shelf to pick it up. "Do you have what I asked for?" A hoarse voice asks behind me.I stand with a red face, because of the position I had, and at the same time because I hear her beautiful voice behind me."Yes, here's Fernando," I say, handing him the folders.He doesn't take the folder from my hands, he walks past me and starts looking at my whole office with a stupid smile

Pov Samantha.Punctuality is a virtue that has opened doors for me, even more so when I go to meet the man who has been very crushed for years, a man who unknowingly owns my wet nights, and yes, I admit it, many times I touch myself while I see a photo of him that I have on the counter. Because although it's hard for me to admit it, I've been obsessed with Fernando Laureti since I saw him at a congress where the three of them were together, and although his father is beautiful, he's a married man, and although Andrea is identical to him, he never caught my attention for the simple fact that he's totally bitter and arrogant, but he, my gaze was always directed towards him, Fernando Laureti, I don't know if it was the reason that he often wears a smile under his panties on his face, or also the simple fact that his more relaxed features drive me crazy, to tell the truth, everything about him drives me crazy, and I can't stop dreaming of one day getting into his bed, in his life, in hi

I look at the time on the wall clock and reach for the glass of red wine in my hand. This feeling of loneliness after such a heavy dose of sex doesn't go away with anything.I inhale the scent of my apartment office, then wipe away a tear on my cheek, which wants to come out."Are you going to sleep with me today?" Reana asks outside the office.Whenever I fuck her those are her questions, but my answer is the same."I don't like sleeping with women, Reana," I say affectionately. I try to stay away from them," I joke and she sighs resignedly.I'm not as bad as you think, I'm sweet outside of my playroom, or so I try to be.I watch her go away and drink again until I'm tired.When I open my eyes, the sun streaming through my window tells me the time."! Andrea, you're waiting for me today at Amber's fashion house! I exclaim, getting up suddenly.I rush out into the living room, and the figure of Demetrio Laureti is sitting on my couch with a cup of coffee.Fear invades me completely, a

Everyone in the end lived their own story. Each one had difficulties, but they managed to be happy until the last moment of their lives, until the last breath of their breath.Even though each one had their own life, every year they met in the house in Dublin, where they celebrated as a family. Dylan spent hours reading the book Helen had written; he loved telling that story, he wanted to capture that feeling in his words, just as Helen had written it.All his grandchildren sat listening to him, while Helen rocked in a chair next to him, knitting an outfit or two; Despite the fact that they had all been great businessmen, they were still her children, and when she had to scold them, she did, and they all paid attention to her.Now they lived a life of old people, they sat down every afternoon to read the newspaper with a cup of coffee in hand, and despite their age, they always made love, and with this I am not talking about sex, no, that is very basic I'm talking about understanding

Helen narrates.The flowers in the garden fluttered in all magnitude, so much so that the breeze was going to detach it from its roots. I was sitting looking at my beautiful children as I watched them play with them. There was so much peace in that place, it seemed like we had never suffered so much, the scars were there, but dry.Dylan caressed my belly with all the love in the world. He had finally agreed to let me eat some pizza, so he was taking advantage of it. I had understood that all pregnancies were not the same, and I was very happy that he was a bit sick."You can never have a boyfriend Camila, it may be that dad will leave you, maybe when you turn eighty" Dylan Junior said tenderly to Camila, who looked at him with her blue eyes without understanding.Dylan and I started laughing.“Could it be possible that Dylan Junior is one of those overprotective brothers?" I asked Dylan as he looked into his eyes. "You're not going to be like that, are you, Dylan?” I questioned while

Helen narrates.Dylan junior had started school. Luckily, he got along excellent with his friends, in addition to the fact that he practiced soccer in a beautiful academy where Dylan accompanied him without fail; He even said that he wanted to become a coach.I laughed aloud because he meant it very seriously, and unlike Dylan Junior he was terrible at soccer. I had gotten a part-time job as a nurse, Dylan insisted that he could buy me a clinic if I wanted, but I said no, I liked it simple. He was getting used to it, because he had made friends with some neighbors and every weekend we would have a barbecue while having a few beers -although always with his glamor ahead-; Besides, he spent all his time organizing tours of museums, parachute rides, and so on, and well, he let it be that way, because there were things that he couldn't force him to change.Dylan junior left school early that day. I had decided to go look for him, since Dylan was having a stomachache and horrible dizziness

Helen narrates.The day after arriving in Dublin they had all come down with the flu. I spent all my time making hot soups and homemade cough syrup, it was what my mother had taught me to do, and even though it was Christmas, and they had the flu, we were all arranging the beautiful tree that Dylan had bought.Dylan my husband had filled the tree with many different toys. He had bought a horrible doll for Camila, I told him that she was ugly, and that the girl was not going to like it; she this she had yellow eyes and red hair, she looked like Chucky. However, since my husband was so foolish, she said that she was beautiful; but aside from that, as Dylan junior was already growing up and he wanted to cultivate his knowledge, he bought him a chess set.We sat at the table for Christmas dinner, while I turned on the computer to see my mother."Hi Mom!” I told him waving on the screen, it wasn't Christmas there yet, so I assumed that for the following month he would make his dinner.I ha

Helen narrates.We were all sitting in the garden of the mansion, saying goodbye to New York. It wasn't that we weren't going to see each other anymore, no, we just knew that with the load of work that Gonzalo would have, in addition to the food business that my mother and José had set up, and the distance we were going to be, it would be almost impossible to see each other. frequently.That hurt my soul for my mom, but it comforted me to know that she would not be alone, since she had found someone who would take care of her and protect her as she deserved.The atmosphere was nice. We had hired a karaoke while we enjoyed some cocktails. Our flight to Dublin would leave at six in the evening, we had chosen that time to prevent Camila from feeling uncomfortable due to the dizziness she got when we traveled by plane. Well, at least when we were traveling by plane, because she had recently gone to Disney and Dylan went by helicopter, while the girl had to make a stop at the hospital for

Dylan narrates.What Marina had done still hurt in my soul, she was my sister and despite everything I kept my pain alone. She didn't want anyone to see me fall, she hoped that little by little those wounds would heal, because she didn't want to show anyone how much my soul hurt.I looked out the window as I remembered the day, I had gone to visit her. She was so lost in time that she didn't know what she was saying, she told me that she wanted half of her fortune that corresponded to her while she cried like a madwoman.I was so worried about her health, and it is that, although I had given a lot of money for her to be cared for, I could not do anything for her; The officers told me that she was totally crazy, because she only talked about money, about companies. I was sorry how her ambition had completely blinded her.Soft hands take me by the back, so I turned to see my beautiful wife.“What are you doing up so early, my love?” She told me giving me kisses on the lips."I have a su

The church was surrounded by paparazzi. Demetrio had announced his son's wedding at a press conference a few days earlier, and since it wasn't presumptuous, he invited all the media. For that reason, in addition to all the journalists, there were a number of bodyguards surrounding the place, and above all they were on the sides of the red carpet that Demetrio had arranged to receive his daughter-in-law."Be still, man, stop moving," Fernando exclaimed, arranging his brother's tie.Andrea looked nervous. His hands were shaking, and his heart was leaping so fast that I could hear him."In their places, the bride has arrived, the bride has arrived!" Eva said excitedly.When Amber stepped out of the black limousine that had been set up for her, she almost cried as she watched the cameras sign them. The whole country was focused on the woman who had managed to get the Laureti family to make such a fuss. At that time, she was the envy of the entire United States, and even of the countries w

Andrea:Seeing eleven women in the living room of the clinic was the strangest thing that happened in the following days, there were blondes, brunettes, redheads, and black hairs, except for brunettes. They all looked like models from magazines, with different faces, but certainly very beautiful. But that wasn't all, the thing was that my mother was having a heart attack when she asked one of them what they were doing there, and the girl replied:"We want to know how our master is doing."Eva's face was a giant grace, at least for me, who already knew what my brother did for a living, but without a doubt for my mother it was a great surprise."I think you were lucky that Mamma found out with you this way, because of the rest dear brother, you would have passed on to the afterlife for real," I said, arranging her pillows.Fernando looks at me in the middle of a grimace and then reaches up to pull his finger out. I smiled in his direction.Well, yes, my brother was saved from that bulle

Andrea.I love Fernando with my life, he has always been my support and my reason for joy, he is like a colorful flower in the middle of the darkness, because in the most difficult moments he has been there, with me, without caring about anything, and that, I value him, I value him very much, that's why I can't stand what happened.Alek points the gun directly at me, at the same moment the bodyguard shot Alek. I hear two detonations, one, directly at Alek, killing him instantly because it was lethal in one part, but the other that was going straight at me, fulminates my brother, because as a rare thing in him he got in the way, to be what he has always been; a hero, a hero who was with Amber when I wasn't, a hero who took me away from Astrid, a real hero, one who risked his life to save mine, my hero."No!! I cry out in pain.I take Fernando in my arms before he falls to the ground, and he touches his lower belly with both hands. My body is broken into thousands of pieces, and my soul

My breasts were very full, and it hurt, the veins around them were marked by the accumulated breast milk. Everything really hurt, it wasn't just my breasts, it was also my soul, my soul hurt greatly as if half of my heart had been ripped out, I felt suffocated, broken, broken. I felt like a part of me was gone and I was terrified, terrified that it wouldn't come back, wouldn't come back.An hour ago, Andrea and Fernando had entered the office while I was changing my clothes, luckily Eva had implemented a GPS device in all of Angelica's belongings, and they were configuring her information to their mobiles to go to her.Is it that I didn't see it before? She told me, Eva told me that Angelica was a bad woman, that not everyone changes. This is my fault, I feel guilty, if something happens to my children, I will die with them I will die."That's it, we have the location, Fernando takes several bodyguards and let's leave immediately, you stay here my love, please," Andrea tells me, but I

As Eva had said, she had traveled that same day in the evening with Demetrio, the twins had gone to Uncle Antonio's house, and Fernando and Andrea were at work. Since Amber had been left home alone with the kids and Ramona.She had woken up that day with a lot of enthusiasm. Andrea had told him the night before that the wedding would be in two weeks and that after that they were going to take some time away from everyone to spend most of their time alone. So, he decided to give her a surprise that night, he didn't want her to always look disheveled and ugly because of Chiara's arrival. She knew that her future husband was an important, attractive man and that there were many women out there waiting for an oversight to catch him, and if that happened, she would never put up with it."Where are you going, little sister?" Angelica asked, leaning against the door frame.Amber smiled in his direction and replied:"I'm going out to buy myself something nice, so tonight I can prepare a divin

To Amber's bad luck, Angelica had slipped into the family night Andrea had organized and had ended up tucked into the couch with her legs on the center table, eating cotufa and watching movies with them. Something that bothered Andrea a lot, because the four of them were supposed to be together, and not the new "sister-in-law" in an inopportune way.On the other hand, Amber felt pressured, she was realizing very quickly that Angelica was a problem, a very big one, and even more so the next morning.They were all gathered together for breakfast waiting for the girl, for as it was not his custom, she had not risen, and as Demetrius hated to eat without all being at the table, he decided to wake the princess."This seems unheard of to me, this girl gets up very late, it's eight o'clock in the morning and she's still asleep," Eva exclaimed annoyed.Amber looked down sadly. Angelica was always very lazy, and she knew it, but she believed that she could change, that being in a house other t