Passion Part 2
HazelWhen we get to the door of Carmen's apartment, Alex says he'll wait there."Here? Standing outside?" Carmen asks."Yes, ma'am.""Not at all. Standing at my door will attract too much attention. It's lucky that only foreigners live here, because otherwise I wouldn't even go upstairs without another man present, and my boyfriend is at work."Carmen enters and points out the sofa to him."You can sit down, my friend and I are going to talk in the bedroom. If you want something to drink you can get it from the fridge, no problem. And that's the bathroom. Make yourself at home.""Thank you, ma'am."She pulls me by the arm into her room, commenting that she finds the situation funny. She puts a low song on her cell phone right by the door, and I hear her saying, "Now, no one can hear our conversation," and laughs, pointing to the door, referring to Alex.In CarmeLove is a lieJonThe Dungeon room is the safest place in the house to talk about what I want with Hazel. I put on ordinary jeans and a black long-sleeved shirt. I sit down in my armchair. As long as that she-devil doesn't come home, no one will have dinner.I hear the door handle turn just as I light a cigarette. The ambient light is diffuse and amber, it's a bit dark. I don't look to see Hazel come in, I just wait for her to address me. I don't want to talk too much since she's disobeyed me and the contract."Good evening, Jonathan. " She says quietly as she sits down on the bed where I had a wonderful fellatio earlier. Too bad it wasn't with her.I hear the loud sound of her headphones, is she listening to music today? Something I've never seen her do, at least not with headphones on. I can even hear the song playing that repeats a refrain: "Love is a lie."" Can you take this off to listen to it
Love is a lie Part 2 Jon When I get up, she does it straight away."Wait right here in the living room, lolla."She stays there and sits down on the sofa. I go to the bedroom and realize that Hazel has already taken everything to her old room. I go there and knock on the door. It takes almost no time for her to open the door. I walk in and close it behind me. I take a good look at my fake fiancée, one of the most beautiful women in the whole city, and analyze her behavior."Listen to me, Hazel. I'm not going to tolerate you starting to bully the girl or making her feel humiliated in this house."She snorts like a teenager and crosses her arms."Fine, I didn't do that, I just told you the truth, you don't need me anymore, Jonathan, tear up the contract!""You know I can't do that, people liked you, Sheik Hamdan liked you, didn't he?! Besides, we have other business dinners to go to. By the way," I pause dramatically, shoving my hands into my jeans pockets as I flash him a debauched sm
Love is a battefield Part 1HazelI get home and go straight to the dungeon room to meet Jonathan. Carmen is someone who believes in love and has an optimism about it that I don't have. I've always preferred to trust my work more than men. The conversation with her gave me some encouragement, but in any case, I still feel shaken. As much as I've already realized what's happening to my feelings, expressing them and being able to hear the confession coming out of my own mouth, was like confirmation of everything I'm feeling. No illusions.My cell phone plays a song about love, "love is a lie" by Bloom. Is love a lie?"Love is nothing but goodbyes,Broken hearts and lonely nights,Love's the tear that never dries,Love is a lie"I enter the room with my headphones in my ears, lulled by those sad lyrics. I'm suffering. I don't feel like talking to Jonathan at the moment. I hope that my eyes are no longer so red
Love is a battefield Part 2HazelIt's my bad luck that I have to have dinner with them now. I understand that Jonathan wants to address me as an employee, and this should have been the case from the beginning, but things have changed. Beyond our control. I know she was in his plans before me, but it doesn't make me feel less uneasy. I have to stay focused and stop myself from saying more than I should. I head for the table and exchange a spontaneous smile with Nadia, who is already living the room. I sit down, thinking about the song I heard with Carmen, and avoid looking at Lolla. Love is a battlefield, Hazel. Learn to fight, girl!Jonathan says something that sounds like a presentation, more or less to explain our positions and functions. He asks if we want to say something. I want to, but I can't really speak my mind, so I'd better keep quiet. I thought Lolla would do the same, but shesurprises me. What does she want
A tough dayJonI wake up early. I'm in my room. The night was satisfying, but not as much as I wanted. I still fed the dominator that lives in my inner dungeon. It's a creature that lives in chains waiting to see the sunset. When it does, it takes hold of me in indescribable ways. The control I try so hard to exert over everything is satisfied for a few hours. But, as an engineering professor, a guru to me, used to say: Things are going to get out of hand at some point, it's just a question of whether you're prepared to deal with adversity. Obviously, he was talking about iron structures, cement, workers and building plans. I think it fits in faithfully with what I'm experiencing at the moment.In the evening things got a bit out of hand, as I hadn't planned, but what is a dominator if no one escapes his control? That's when I can demonstrate my ability to put them under my whip and order everything back to normal. It's true that I do a lot of this un
ReflectionsHazelIt's wonderful to be able to walk along the sand in peace, it's still late spring and today is not so hot. Walking is almost like therapy. It helps me think.I come back tired from my walk along the sands and the pool looks inviting, so I seize the opportunity to take a dip. My knee is much better with the doctor's advice, and I'm still taking the teas he recommended.I try to distract myself, but my thoughts are now focused on how I should behave with Lolla. Preferably without showing any kind of rivalry. I need to keep my emotions in check. It's not easy for me. I can't be angry with her. After all, she has nothing to do with this crazy situation I'm in. I've gotten myself into it, and I could never have imagined that I would be hooked by love like this. I thought I would be shielded from Cupid's arrows if I spent all my time working. And I was so happy that way, dedicating myself to my true love, the dance! Keeping an emotional distance from people helped me under
The darkest, deepest part of the soulJonIt's late at night, I think Hazel is asleep. I knock twice on Iolla's bedroom door. It doesn't take long for her to appear, but I've already left. I'm in the kitchen. When Iolla finds me, I'm looking in the fridge."Sir?" She rubs her eyes. I was asleep, after all, it's 1am.I'm idle and anxious about waiting for these days at home. That means I'm more prone to BDSM than I've ever been."Go into the living room."" Yes, sir."When I appear in the living room, I'm carrying a jar of peaches in syrup and dragging a rope. Actually, I should use the Dungeon room for all this, but to be quite honest with myself, fuck Hazel! If she sees anything, I don't care. She doesn't like any of this and would certainly be horrified by everything I intend to do with Iolla." Kneeling."Lolla kneels with her hands on her thighs, palms upwards, as they should be. I sit down on the sofa and slowly
The dance of seven veils Part 1 Hazel Dinner with them wasn't so bad. Lolla and I hardly spoke at all, I avoided looking at her too much. Jonathan comments on the two days he'll be at home, without much enthusiasm. There's no way to rest peacefully in the situation he's in. He doesn't seem very eager to eat, but at least he's set aside the glass of whisky. This time, upon finishing, I ask for leave, but not permission. Just out of politeness. Even though I've been lying down for quite some time, I can't sleep. I feel worried after seeing him drink. Before lying down, I had gone to the kitchen to get a glass of water and saw him alone in the living room again with a glass in his hand. Did he go to bed? I get up and look around the house. I hear some movement in the living room, and decide to see what is happening. I imagine that Jonathan is still drinking. Maybe his problems at work are worse than I thought. I walk barefoot, without making a sound, and stop at the end of the corrido
Chapter 2Dangerous gameAndrewAs if all the hustle and bustle of a teaching hospital wasn't enough, I still have to put up with the presence of the beautiful and insufferable Hailey White. I remember as if it were yesterday that we met at the wedding of one of my best friends and became close on the first night. It's hard to imagine myself with another woman at the moment, since I liked Hailey so much. But I'm a complicated man. I carry on my back the centuries-old baggage of a monarchy that should have ceased to exist in Monaco. I'm the prince and I would have to have duties, but my father understood when I decided to step aside to practice medicine. It's one of my passions. And nothing they do there, apart from spending money for nothing, is a passion of mine.Monaco really is beautiful, a warm country between Italy and France, as small as a city, but so clean and beautiful that it leaves London in last place when it comes to beauty and organi
These 2 last chapters are part of the book 2: Impossible love in London, the story of Hazel White and Andrew Grimaldi, a prince of Monaco. Hope you enjoy these first words.Chapter 1Noble intentionsHaileySats at 78 percent.Blood pressure at 10 x 7. The patient is hypotensive and his saturation is not very good. He's an elderly man who arrived at the emergency room with a head injury. Apparently, according to his relatives, he slipped in the bathroom and, without any support bar, fell with all his might. I report to my superior, Andrew. I take a deep breath. I'm tired of this shift. It's been 24 hours."What should you do then, Miss Hailey?" he asks.I'm standing next to two other fellow residents. Dana, who wears a white scarf even inside the hospital, when in fact, the snow is outside. However, if you look closely, the ice is also coming from Andrew's gaze, which makes everything colder. On my other side i
Epilogue part 2After many battles and trials, the White family has gone through many changes and challenges. Each of the three incredible women in this family has had to survive only with the support of the love they have for each other. Although everyday life continually challenged them, they managed to overcome the problems that arose in their lives without much outside help. From time to time, luck smiled unexpectedly on them. Their strength lay in their family's unity, and that's what the facts showed them. But the true strength of a family is most complete when there is a balance between the nurturing power of the woman and the fulfilling and protective strength of the man. Their story is and will be proof of that balance, even if all that balance comes through a bit of confusion, adventure and ... a certain amount of imbalance and chaos. After all, all chaos will be sublimated, sooner or later, by the power of Love!All we need is Love!Jonathan, the strongest expression of the
EPILOGUE part After the birth of Jason White Turner, Hazel and Jonathan enjoy a few days with their family in London. Of course, it’s not exactly a vacation, as little Jason needs a lot of attention in his first few days of life. It’s not advisable to visit the baby too much in the first few days, so Hazel plans to stay in London for a few weeks until the whole family has had a chance to get to know the newest member of the family.Unfortunately, Jonathan can’t stay as his work is important and requires his presence, so he can’t be away for too many days. He returns to Dubai a week later while Hazel still needs to stay, even so that little Jason can travel safely to Dubai, where he will be raised until the work commissioned by Sheik Mohammed Al-Maktoum is finished. The work is progressing successfully, and without any outside interference, but it still has three long years to go. Jonathan remains dedicated to his responsibilities and strives to meet the high expectations set by his e
Nice to meet you, my name is Jason Part 2JonIn the few days off we have between Christmas and New Year's, we take the opportunity to do some sightseeing on our own. Hazel hadn't yet been to the museum of the future, or the parks she was so keen to visit, such as the Miracle Garden and the Butterfly Garden. I confess to myself that I've never had time to visit these places because of all the problems I've had since arriving in this wonderful city. The beauty of these places is immense. In the Butterfly Garden, you can enter and interact with hundreds of butterflies of various species. Everywhere there is a picture of the Sheik. Plants come down from the ceiling and there is a wide range of plants on the floor too. Butterflies are everywhere. When I see that it's just as beautiful as other places we've visited, I pull out my cell phone to take some pictures of my wife interacting with the butterflies. If it had been my eight"year"old self, I
Nice to meet you, my name is Jason Part 1JonI believe Capri is the perfect destination for Hazel to experience the beauty of the Gulf of Naples. One of the highlights of this island is the mesmerizing Blue Grotto, where the sea radiates a stunning blue hue. It's an incredible experience to dive into the cave from one side and emerge from the other.I am genuinely thrilled to show Hazel all the wonders of the world that she may have never even imagined. There are countless things to explore on Capri, and I want to open her eyes to these hidden treasures. Despite any past challenges, I am committed to giving her the opportunity to experience incredible sights she may have only dreamed of.We stayed at the Punta Tragara hotel, in the villa of Tragara, on the island of Capri. I've never been to the hotel, but from the website, it looked beautiful for a honeymoon. Hazel looks at everything, notices everything. It's still early and the architecture and decoration of the place really impre
Unconditional love part 2HazelTime flies and I spend most of my time taking care of my body with light exercises, preparing for the last semester of my pregnancy. The exams are fine, and I’m just reinforcing my health and my son’s with some vitamins recommended by the doctor. The new weight of my body and the natural tiredness of pregnancy make me sleep more than usual. And Jonathan is always careful and delicate when we are having sex. It looks like our dungeon room will be closed for a few more months.Everyone knows that winter, which is already upon us, is the best time to work in Dubai, as the temperature is very mild, around 20 degrees Celsius, and Jonathan’s project is developing in an unexpected way. Of course, it takes a lot of work, but new funding is also driving the project forward. Christmas comes quickly, along with the news of my mother’s cure. The tumor is gone and all that’s left now is to follow up every six months. The recovery of my m
Unconditional love part 1HazelRight after my dance with Jonathan, I ask the women to gather around because I’m going to throw the bouquet. I notice that there aren’t many single women at the party, but my sister is among them. I throw the bouquet and, but it seems I’m very bad at aiming, because as I try to get as close as possible to my sister in the group of women, I end up throwing it too far and accidentally hit a group of men around, who are looking curiously at this ancient ritualistic scene. I witness the bouquet being tossed around like a ticking bomb ready to explode. Eventually, it ends up in Andrew’s hands, the noble prince who has aroused my sister’s interest. Not knowing what to do, he quickly throws it forward into my sister’s hands. I don’t know if he did it intentionally, but he could have thrown it to anyone. I can see people laughing, having fun with the situation, but it’s clear that it left my sister speechless, and out of action. Soon afterwards, Alex appro
A beautiful party....and Capri.JonHazel tries to get the golden lion from my hands."My God, it's heavy, how much must be in there?”He smiles."No idea, Sir”It really is a weighty gift. That piece must be worth 1 million dirhams, which in our currency is about 270,000 eur. It's a good present for someone who isn't from the Emir's family. And they were careful to remember Hazel's spontaneous gesture. Lovely. We took lots of photos with the piece, which will go to our home in London."It's dance time! "Someone shouts.I look at my now"wife and see everyone moving away so we can waltz. But that's not quite what I had in mind. The same music that played at the entrance to the church is the music that starts playing at our party. Hazel opens her mouth."Did you ask for this?"Of course.I pull her up and twirl her around, liste