“I-I heard it from... I don’t know!” Reina shouted, her voice trembling as she struggled beneath Xavier, the weight of his presence pinning her down. Desperation flickered in her gaze, searching for a glimmer of understanding amid the chaos. Frustration boiled over in Xavier at her answer, his voice low and dangerous as he growled. “Why would you claim to be my wife?!” His fist punched the pillow just inches from Reina’s head in a fit of rage. The air crackled with tension as Reina’s eyes widened in shock. A gasp escaped her lips as tears pooled in her bright gaze, the hurt, fear, and confusion evident in her expression. “I'm sorry! I’m not your wife. Please, don’t hurt me…” Reina whispered, her voice and body trembling with fear as tears streamed down her temples, glistening in the dim light. “I’m sorry, Micetta, I didn’t mean to lose it,” Xavier said, his brow furrowed with guilt. He gently cupped her cheek, his touch both tender and conflicted. He leaned in, hoping to share a
After Reina left, Xavier, with bloodshot eyes, watched from his phone, his heart racing as Reina walked into the elevator, not turning to look back once. It was clear how desperately she wanted to escape his presence; she didn't even ponder his words for just a second when she ran off. “Boss, it started to rain a few minutes ago? Shouldn't we stop her?” Alfonso blurted out, but his words died in his throat under the weight of Xavier’s seething glare. Xavier swiftly switched to the footage inside the elevator.Through the video, he saw Reina lash out in frustration, kicking the cold, metallic wall with a force that left her wincing in pain. She passed her hands over her hair and bent down, hugging her knees. She cradled her head in her hands, fingertips tugging through her hair in exasperation, before bending down to wrap her arms around her knees. In that moment, she appeared small and vulnerable, a contrast to the fierce spirit he had come to know.Inside the elevator, Reina began t
Warning: The chapter contains scenes of violence, murder, and blood and may not be suitable for all readers. If you are easily triggered by any of these subjects, it is recommended that you skip them and refrain from reading ahead for your mental health. (Read at your own risk.) ~~~ Reina looked up, her heart racing as she caught sight of Xavier in the rain. The rain poured down his body in sheets, cascading off his tousled hair and soaking his clothes as he held a Glock in his hand, the metal glinting ominously under the fleeting flashes of lightning. His expression was fierce and menacing, a mix of vexation and danger that sent bolts of chills down her spine. Xavier stalked toward Reina, and when the other thug tried getting up, he fired at him while holding Reina's gaze. Reina jumped when the gun went off, and he smirked. He tucked the gun behind him and stalked towards her. She took a step back with each step Xavier took. “You… you killed them…” she said, her back hitting
~~~ Colombia. In an enormous bedroom in the black mansion. Lucas was lying in bed with his head thrown back as Bianca, who was riding his cock, let out pleasurable moans every time she slammed down on his dick. He switched their positions, his dick still inside Bianca as he began thrusting into her. “Fuck me harder! Mi amor,” Bianca cried as tears of pleasure fell down her temples. Lucas lifted her legs over his shoulders, his hand holding her hips as he pounded into her pussy ruthlessly. “Ahhh! Fuck me! Fuck my tight pussy harder baby!” Bianca screamed as she began to rub her clit. “Ahhh!! Fuck!” Bianca cried, pulling away from Lucas' ruthless thrust, unable to take more of the pleasure. She has become sensitive; she couldn't tell the number of times she had cum. Lucas held her hips, pulling her back and thrusting into her as he began to pound into her, chasing his orgasm. “Fuck, Bianca!” Lucas grunted, dropping onto Bianca as he released into her. He sealed her mouth and began
Two days later. Reina sat on top of a tall, wooden stool beside the kitchen island, her cheek resting in the palm of her hand. She lazily scooped a spoonful of vanilla ice cream from the chilled bowl before her. Despite the delightful treat, a frown tugged at her lips, betraying the sadness in her expression. The soft sound of a spoon clinking against the ceramic was the only interruption in the tranquil silence. For the past two days, her only companion had been the cheerful maid, Simona, whose warm demeanor offered a sense of comfort in the otherwise quiet house. “What is troubling you, Miss Reina?” Simona asked, her voice gentle and filled with concern. Reina sighed, shaking her head as she set down her spoon, her thoughts drifting. “Nothing in particular,” she finally replied, her voice barely above a whisper. “I want to go out. I’m just so tired of being cooped up in this room. Back at home, even as a stay-at-home wife, I relished the freedom to explore. The garden and librar
Xavier stood by the expansive glass wall, gazing down at the vibrant, bustling city below, with one hand casually tucked in his pocket, focused on the phone call he was making, his brow slightly furrowed in concentration. As he spoke, he caught a glimpse of movement in his peripheral vision and noticed a reflection approaching from behind. He turned, and at that moment, he was spellbound by the enchanting figure dressed in white walking towards him, her cheeks crimson with a small smile on her lips. Even without makeup enhancing her features, she was undeniably the most beautiful woman he had ever laid eyes on—his wife. “Soldier, Daddy will hang up now; don’t stress out your aunty too much, okay?” He said warmly into the phone, his voice gentle and reassuring. “Okay, Daddy,” came the tiny reply from Alexandre. With a swift motion, Xavier ended the call, his mind shifting back to Reina. However, Reina, at Xavier's words, stood there, her heart racing with a mix of intrigue and an
“Your fiancé is such an understanding woman,” Reina remarked, her voice light as she took Xavier’s hand and stepped out of the car. The grandeur of the mansion loomed before them, its stone facade glimmering under the flashes of eager cameras capturing their every moment. “She isn’t my fiancé,” Xavier replied sharply, the tension evident in his voice as they moved toward the entrance, his hand firmly, yet possessively, wrapped around Reina's waist. The air was thick with unsaid words and unresolved emotions as they walked through the crowd of paparazzi. “Not your fiancé? Your fuck toy then?” Reina blurted out, shock coursing through her at her own daring question. Xavier halted, turning to lock eyes with her, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips. The amusement in his gaze cut deeper than Reina had expected. “Are you jealous?” he asked, the teasing lilt in his voice contrasting with the tightness in Reina's chest as she anticipated his answer. “No!” She lied, the word esc
A sharp gasp echoed through the grand hall, cutting through the ambient chatter like a knife. Eyes turned, and whispers began to ripple among the crowd. In an instinctive reaction, Xavier swiftly pulled Reina to his side, his voice a low growl, edged with frustration as he demanded. “What the hell is wrong with you?” The shock of the moment hung thick in the air; of all places in the world, this was where she chose to break the mold and take the initiative? Xavier thought. Yet, unbeknownst to Xavier, his abruptness stung Reina's pride deeply. Her heart sank at his tone, her cheeks flushed crimson with embarrassment as she stood silently beside him, her gaze cast down, avoiding the stares of onlookers, the polished marble floor suddenly becoming her sole focus as silence enveloped her. Standing stiffly beside him, she felt the weight of the moment press down on her, her heart racing as Xavier continued his conversation with the men before them, oblivious to her turmoil. At that mome
The moment the family of three stepped out of the bedroom, Reina got a whiff of sizzling omelette, toasted bread, and bacon; her mouth watered instantly. She was very hungry, after all the torture, she endured from the monster in a human form standing beside her. Reina let out an exaggerated sigh as she rolled her eyes at Xavier before walking toward the dining hall where the aroma was coming from. Xavier looked at her and sighed. “Simona? How are you here?” Reina asked, baffled by Simona’s presence in the kitchen. “Madam. I came together with the boss,” Simona replied respectfully. Reina's cheeks heated as she registered Simona's words. “Umm. You were here last night?” Reina questioned, already feeling embarrassed. “Don't worry, I didn't see anything,” Simona said, playfully winking at Reina. Reina felt like an overripe tomato; she wished the ground would open and swallow her. She clearly remembers that last night, when she and Xavier were entangled in each other's arms in th
This chapter is rated 18+; please skip it if you are uncomfortable.~~~Xavier smirked wickedly before he gulped down the remaining fiery liquid. He put down the glass tumbler, tuning his full attention to the temptress stalking towards him like the lioness she was.Reina stopped in front of Xavier and gently climbed onto his lap, straddling him with her knees resting on both sides of his lap. She wrapped her hands around his neck. She smiled and leaned in, seductively rubbing her face against his side profile, before nibbling on his ear with her teeth.“Why did you come here?” Reina asked softly, her hot breath tickling Xavier's ear; he grunted, his body shuddering as blood rushed to his already hard dick. Before Xavier could speak, Reina brought out her tongue, slowly dragging it over his ear. Her tongue trailing wet paths around his earlobe.“Fuck!” Xavier cursed hoarsely as his arms circled Reina's slender waist; in a swift move, he pinned her on the sofa.“Ahhh…” Reina gasped in
Reina had wanted to go to attorney Jose’s law firm after leaving the company. But she was suddenly feeling fatigued, so she decided to go to the hotel and rest for the day. Inside the car, Reina took out her phone from her bag. It had been seventeen hours, yet there still was no call from Xavier, and her heart sank in disappointment.She decided to give Xavier a call anyway. Heaving a long sigh to calm herself, she dialed his number, and the call was answered on the first ring.“Micetta,” Xavier's soft voice came from the other side, and Reina let out the breath she didn't know she was holding before murmuring,“I miss you and Warrior very much.” However, Xavier didn't say anything for a few seconds before his voice sounded.“Where are you now?” Reina felt disappointed by Xavier's answer; she had just told him she missed him, but he didn't say he missed her back. ‘Could it be that he had already gotten over her?’ Before Reina knew it, tears were falling down her face, shocking her.
Two weeks later.Reina was dressed in an all-black trouser suit, a black wide-brim hat, and dark shade sunglasses, which made her exude a dangerous yet sophisticated aura as she alighted from the private jet at the airport. She looked up and smiled.“I'm back.”Reina approached the waiting car in elegant strides. Behind her were three bodyguards, with Lorenzo as the leader.“Madam, where to?” Lorenzo, who was riding in the same car as Reina, asked after taking his seat in the passenger's seat.“The Black Corp,” Reina replied.“Yes, madam,” Lorenzo answered, and the driver began to drive.~~~An hour later, the car Reina was riding in came to a stop in front of the majestic building of the Black Corp. Lorenzo opened the door for her, and she smiled at him before walking toward the entrance of the company.However, the security guards at the door, after seeing who it was that had arrived, hesitated but still carried out the instructions of their new employer.“I'm sorry, Miss Black, but
“You belong to me, Reina. In this life and the coming ones, if only there's a next life.” Listening to Xavier's declaration, Reina hugged him tightly.“Oh, Xavier. I'm yours. Only yours, I love you very much,” Reina declared, her voice choking. “I'm not angry; I'm very happy. Everything is like a dream come true; Warrior is my biological son, you're my legal husband, why would I be angry?” Reina asked, laughing happily as she tightened her arms around Xavier's body.“Thank you, Micetta, thank you for remembering us.” Xavier whispered against her hair, and Reina nodded, but she couldn't help but ask,“Why didn't you tell me? We could have been happy together a long time ago.”“I wanted to, but my scientists asked me not to. As we speak, the drug to help you regain your memory is being sent here, but I don't think it will be needed anymore,” Xavier informed her as he pulled away from the hug and sealed Reina's lips.After minutes of kissing, he pulled away from the kiss and said,“Eat s
“Tesoro?” Xavier called out softly as he looked down at Reina's face with concern and yearning. Reina blinked continuously to clear the haze in her eyes as she looked at the blurry, magnified image of Xavier's familiar face.The moment Reina was able to make out Xavier's worried face, Xavier's face overlapped with the image of his bloodied face when she hit him with a figurine.More tears began to fall out of her eyes as her hands in a flash encircled Xavier's neck firmly, like he would disappear any moment if she didn't hold onto him tightly.“I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you,” Reina said flusteredly as she sobbed. “Oh my God, oh my God. What would I do if you had died?”Reina's heart and body trembled violently as she recalled the time her father shot Xavier. She couldn't control herself. “Three times, he shot you three times, and I didn't do anything.” Reina kept weeping uncontrollably as she murmured against Xavier's skin.Since Reina's face was buried in the crook of Xavier's
However, the bodyguards realized Reina was missing and went searching for her, and they were currently making their way to the camera room to check the mall's footage. “Miss, are you alright?” The driver of the cart asked, and a few onlookers had gathered around her. “I… I don't know…” Reina said, grabbing her head as her mind was in a frenzy and confused state. “Reina…?” A familiar muscular voice said, and Reina looked in the direction of the voice and saw her two bodyguards, Antonio and Octavio. “Antonio and Octavio?” she said. “Miss Reina, we have been looking for you for so long; what are you doing here?” Antonio asked, approaching Reina's side and squatting. “I don't know,” Reina answered flusteredly, and her face was twisted with confusion. “You have been looking for me? Why?” she asked. “Miss Reina, you have been missing for almost two years,” Octavio said as he scanned Reina's face with concern. “What are you saying? If so, why don't I remember anything?” Reina questi
4 months later. Reina's eyes were fixed on Alexandre’s piercing green eyes that were staring back at her as she breastfed him. “Warrior, do you want to tell Mummy something?” Reina asked softly as she smiled widely at four-month-old Alexandre, who smiled but continued to suck on her breast. “Mummy loves you very much, okay?” Reina said, and he smiled again as if he could understand his mother. Thirty minutes later, Alexandre had fallen asleep, and Reina softly tucked him in his cradle and turned on the baby monitor. She went ahead and pumped up breast milk into the prepared feeding bottles. After that, Reina decided to soak up to relax her tired muscles. As the warm water began to relax her, Reina rested her head on the headrest of the bathtub; she closed her eyes just as the image of Xavier's shirt stained with red lipstick flashed in her mind, and her eyes flew open. “Xavier, I'm sorry,” she muttered dejectedly as she sat up. Three days ago, when Xavier arrived home, she had
The car Xavier was riding in came to a halt after passing the threshold of his iron gates. Xavier stepped out of the car, his eyes bloodshot as his trembling hands were pulled into fists as he tried his best to control the whirlwind of rage swirling inside. He approached Reina, who was seated with her back toward him. The slight trembling of her shoulders hinted she was crying. “Amore mio,” Xavier whispered, stopping in front of her, but her head remained lowered as she nervously played with her fingers. Xavier knelt in front of her, taking her trembling hands, as he coaxed softly, “I'm sorry, please look at me.” Reina finally looked up with a wet face and murmured, “Xavier, I…” She couldn't speak as more tears continued to fall down her face. “I don't understand; did I do something wrong?” She finally asked. “No, tesoro, blame me. I gave him the courage for him to act this reckless without thinking twice. But it ends today. Please don't cry, you're breaking my heart,” Xavi