Thirty minutes later, Xavier and Reina emerged from the glass doors of the elevator, stepping into the dimly lit underground parking lot, with Xavier's warm hand resting against Reina's lower back as he guided her with a protective ease toward their car. On reaching the car, Xavier opened the door for Reina, who flashed him a bright, appreciative smile before elegantly getting into the plush interior. He joined her as the car pulled out of the parking lot. However, the car had reached the hotel entrance when suddenly, a figure stepping out of the car ahead caught Xavierâs attention; his heart skipped. It was the one person he didn't wish to encounter, not now. Instinctively, he turned to Reina, grasping her face with a firm but gentle hold, and pressed his lips against hers with a fierce intensity, his kiss a declaration of possession amidst the unexpected turmoil. Reina was taken by surprise when Xavier leaned in and pressed his lips against hers, a rush of warmth flooding her
After an hour of driving along the winding, lush landscape, Reina, who was comfortably nestled in Xavier's arms, lifted her gaze to look at his face. The moment the car changed direction into a wooded area. The atmosphere shifted; the tall trees, standing like silent watchers, cast shadows across the vehicle. Xavier, whose brow was slightly furrowed, looked at her puzzled expression, and he responded with a reassuring smile, his eyes sparkling with mystery. Just as Reina opened her mouth to voice her confusion, the car transitioned onto a well-paved road that cut through the forest. She watched in silent awe as the landscape flitted by, vibrant greens blurred against the clear blue sky, as they glided along the secluded path for another ten minutes. Suddenly, they arrived at a grandiose gate, its imposing stature more formidable than the one she had seen at the lavish party a week ago. A group of guards stood vigilant, their postures stiff and watchful, clearly prepared for any intr
âI remember you.â Xavierâs heart raced at the sound of those words, an electric thrill surging through him as he clutched his chest. âAmore mio, you remember?â His voice trembled with hope. However, his words were met with Reinaâs unexpected response, her eyes lighting up with recognition. âYouâre the gentleman from the hotel,â she exclaimed, her smile illuminating her face. âYes, it was,â Alexandre confirmed, his excitement palpable as he nodded eagerly. Reina stood up, her expression radiant. But Alexandre, not ready to let her go, grasped her hand firmly, his small fingers wrapping around hers like a lifeline. âI want you to lift me up, mummy,â he implored, his voice a mix of innocence and desperation. Reina chuckled softly, her heart warming at the endearment as she squatted before him. âYou can call me Reina,â she said gently, her eyes sparkling with affection. âYour mummy might not be happy with you calling me that.â Alexandre shook his head vehemently, his grip on her ha
âReina!â Xavier cursed, remembering that in his fit of rage, he had abandoned herâhe left her in the living room to deal with the aftermath of their fallout. He got angry when Reina asked Alexandre to call her by her name instead of mom. The sight of tears welling in his son's eyes, a first that cut deep into Xavier's conscience, ignited something within him that he had long buried. He forgot it wasn't Reinaâs fault she doesn't remember then, but due to his selfishness. He caused all this mess; it was his fault. He didn't take Reina's feelings into consideration, but himself, how to make her his, how he forced an innocent girl into the role of a wife against her will. She had no choice but to accept him, together with his flaws. And he's doing it again, forcing her to accept him again, not taking into consideration her true feelings. With a heavy heart and an overwhelming sense of regret, he stood up, taking Alexandreâs small hand in his as they walked out together, the weight of his
~ Two days later ~ In a dimly lit bedroom, the loud, pleasurable moans of an elegant woman on all fours could be heard as the handsome man kneeling behind her pounds into her ruthlessly. He bent over, sealing their lips, his hands cupping her breasts and giving them a hard squeeze, which caused Yolanda to moan into Andre's mouth, shivering from pleasure. âFuucckk!!â Andre moaned hoarsely as Yolanda's walls clenched and pulsed around his dick, and that did it for him; he pulled out of her, and, without warning, he slammed into her; Yolanda gasped and moaned from the pleasure. Andre started to thrust in and out of her again, rougher and faster than before, groaning from the sensation as he watched Yolanda's juice drip down her thighs. âHarder!! Fuck! Fuck! I'm cumming!â Yolanda moaned as Andre slammed ruthlessly into her wet and dripping pussy from behind, making the sound of flesh smacking each other echo loudly throughout the bedroom. âYes! Yes! AndreeeeâŠ!!â she screamed and
For the past two days, Reina had remained locked inside her room. The silence of her isolation was only broken during midnight, when she ventured out to scrounge for something to eat in the quiet of the house. Reina stepped out of her bed and made her way to the kitchen. What she remained unaware of was that Xavier, consumed by a mix of worry and frustration, had been monitoring her every move from the glow of his laptop screen since day one. Following their argument two days ago, Xavier, unleashing his anger, had almost beaten the life out of Igor, but the arrival of Alfonso had abruptly shifted his focus. He delivered distressing news that his Russia base had been under an attack, leaving many of his men injured and billions in merchandise lost to thieves. With urgency coursing through him, Xavier had no choice but to depart and address the escalating crisis in the dead of night. What he hadn't anticipated was that Reina, stubborn and resolute, would continue to seclude herself in
Reina, in black, comfortable sneakers and fitted jeans, the fabric of her black sweater a stark contrast to her fair skin, and her long hair was pulled neatly into a ponytail that swayed with her movements, was anxiously pacing in her brightly lit room, the silence of the night amplifying the whirlpool of thoughts in her mind. She paused, her gaze fixed on the clock mounted on the wall. It was eleven o'clock. Biting her thumbnailâa habit she had since childhoodâshe does that whenever she is about to do something wrong, like taking something she knew wasn't hers. Reina took a deep breath before heading into the closet.A few minutes later, she emerged, clutched in her hand was a glittering purse that sparkled in the bright light. She glanced at the clock again; it was twenty minutes past eleven. Taking a deep breath, Reina approached her bedroom door, her heart racing with each step. She opened it slowly, peeking out into the hallway that was shrouded in darkness and stillness. The hou
Xavier's heart raced as he dashed out and jumped into one of his cars. The engine roared to life, and he sped toward the gate with a mix of urgency. Questions buzzed in his mind like angry hornets. Why would Reina resort to such risky behavior? Was she desperate to flee from him so much that she put her life in danger? Xavier's grip around the steering wheel tightened as the tires screeched to a halt as he approached the gate. The bodyguards, who had been on high alert, exchanged surprised glances at the sight of their boss stepping out of the vehicle, their expressions a mix of confusion and concern. âBoss,â Dimitri, the leader of the bodyguards, said, his brow furrowing as he met his bossâs anxious expression. âMy wife is lost in the woods; mobilize the men to begin a search. I'm going after her,â Xavier said impatiently, walking ahead; his mind raced with thoughts of finding her in one piece. âFuck!â he cursed frustrated. âBut boss, there are enemies lurking in the woods, ready
Laura was awakened by the sound of her phone ringing, she stretched out her hand to pink it up when another hand took, she opened her eyes and saw her son standing there. âXavierâŠson?â she murmured, rubbing her eyes as she sat up. Xavier, who had seen it was his father calling, answered the call and put it on loudspeaker. âLaura my love.â Enzo's voice sounded, full of confidence and arrogance. Xavier gestured at his mother to speak. âEnzo, why did you call?â âI just want to hear my wife's voice, is that wrong?â âEnzo, are you for real? We've been divorced for eight months, you call me now to speak such nonsense.â Laura said angrily, she can't believe the nerve of this man. What did she even see in him? Such a total jerk. âWe're divorced, but I want you back as my wife.â Enzo said loudly, and Laura scoffed as she replied, âDream on. We were through the moment you put your signature on the divorce papers without batting an eye!â Laura burst out, and just then Alfonso entered her
Laura had fallen asleep when they arrived at Xavier's mansion. Alfonso got out and walked to her side to open the car when the car Xavier was riding in came to a stop beside theirs. Alfonso smirked and opened the car door and carried Laura bridal style. Xavier looked at Alfonso carrying his mother and got out of the car. Xavier looked at Alfonso with a grim expression and said, âMeet me in my study once you send her to her room.â Alfonso nodded and walked ahead. ~ Xavier loosened his tie as he dropped himself into the swivel chair in his study; he pinched the bridge of his nose as he shut his eyes. A lot has transpired over the past two months. Numerous attacks have targeted his underground headquarters here in Sicily, Colombia, and Russia. These assaults came from various enemies, but he was acutely aware of the identity of the mastermind orchestrating them. After much contemplation, he came to the decision of transferring Alfonso to Russia, believing it would be prudent
The ride back from the hospital was filled with a suffocating and oppressive silence, thick enough for a knife to cut through. Both Alfonso and Laura busied themselves with their own thoughts, each silently vowing not to break the silence first. The tension in the car was palpable, wrapping around them like a fog as they navigated the familiar road. Alfonso, lost in a whirlwind of contemplation, was so distracted that he barely noticed the yellow light turn red ahead. The sudden realization jolted him, and he reflexively slammed on the brakes. The abrupt halt sent Laura lurching forward, but the seatbelt clasped around her securely, holding her back from the impending impact of the dashboard. She inhaled sharply, her heart racing in response to the jarring interruption of her swirling thoughts. âAre you alright? Do you feel pain in the stomach?â Alfonso inquired worriedly, his hand softly caressing Laura's stomach. Laura's cheeks heated up as Alfonso checked her so gent
Xavier was about to turn down the corridor when he heard Yolanda's pleading voice.âI'm sorry.âHe frowned as he walked out and saw Reina about to walk down the stairs. Everything happened so fast before he could register; Yolanda turned and pushed Reina with great force.âReina, watch out!â He yelled, but Yolanda had already shoved her. Xavier ran over.Yolanda's face turned pale as her knees gave out under her at Xavier's voice.What Xavier saw on reaching the stairs was Lorenzo hugging Reina in his arms. He let out a breath of relief and asked Reina,âAre you alright?â Reina, who still hadn't recovered from her fright, inhaled and exhaled shakily before pulling out of Lorenzo's arms. She turned to look at Xavier before nodding with a small, âI'm fine.â Xavier nodded and turned toward Yolanda, seated on the floor in a sorry state.âWhat gave you the courage?â Xavier inquired, his voice smooth yet laced with an underlying tension, like the eerie stillness that comes first before
Xavier knelt in front of Reina and took her trembling hands. âNo. Amore mio, I will die without you. I'm sorry I wasn't there when you needed me the most. I'm also sorry for not asking your opinion before bringing another woman into our home. But what do you mean by me having sex with Yolanda?â Xavier asked with a dumbfounded expression. Reina looked at Xavier's confused expression with a frown and said, âBecause that's exactly what you did! Are you going to deny it?â âNo, no. I won't deny something that never happened. That night after I left the hospital, I wanted to get drunk and ease the pain. I also regretted what I said to you back at the hospital.â Xavier explained remorsefully, his grip on Reina's hands firm and desperate. âHowever, I discovered that Yolanda had been residing in the penthouse. After learning of her pregnancy, I decided to let her move in with us. I left her and went to sleep. I was so inebriated that I fell asleep as soon as my body made contact with th
The upcoming scene is rated 18+. Involves bloody scenes; please skip if you're uncomfortable. ~~~ Xavier had reviewed the footage from three months ago and had the lady who served Reina the lemonade taken to his torture chamber in the underground base under the mountain. âWho instigated you?â Xavier mumbled coldly, and the maid, whose body was trembling violently, shuddered at the sound of Xavier's voice. She turned and saw Xavier approaching her with a murderous aura. âIâI don't know. Please trust me. I received a package; inside were the instructions, a sachet containing pills, and a picture of my little son tied up. It was written they would kill him if I don't give the madam the drug. I'm sorry, but I had to do it. My son is my life; I couldn't lose him,â the maid sobbed as she explained. âYou didn't want to lose your child, but my wife and I can?â Xavier asked, exuding a chilling aura. âI'm sorry⊠Please forgive me.â âI forgive you. But we're going to play a game. I will
Reina locked herself in her room after she left the dining table. âHe is leaving! Xavier is fucking returning to Yolanda the moment he regained his strength!â Reina yelled, crying. She picked up her phone and called her aunt Carlotta. âReina? What happened? We spoke not too long ago.â Carlotta asked, hearing Reina crying. âAunt, Xavier⊠he's going back. All this while, I⊠I thought there must be an explanation for what happened between him and Yolanda, but I was wrongâŠ" Reina continued to cry. âOh, my dear. Please stop crying. I know it hurts, but my opinion still stands. Yolanda is cunning; she might have had those pictures photoshopped back then or maybe used some of her schemes. You can't let her win.â Carlotta explained, and Reina could hear the determination in her voice. âBut she's pregnant with Xavier's child. Andââ Reina began, but Carlotta interrupted her. âMy niece, really?â Carlotta facepalmed herself on the other end; she shook her head in disbelief that that was her
Xavier had been in a coma for three months. It turned out he had not recovered from his head injuries during the explosion four months ago, and when the van knocked into his car, he had suffered internal bleeding, combined with him being shot twice.For the past three months, Reina had been undergoing intense training.And today, she was able to take down ten men all at once after a heated sparring, and they also didn't go easy on her.Her face was painted black and blue from their fierce attacks, but Reina had managed to defeat them all. Reina walked out of the bathroom after a relaxing bath and applied medicine to the bruises on her face when Warrior burst into her room. Panting.âHe's awake,â he informed her, and Reina in her bathrobe rushed out together with Warrior. They were still in MedellĂn, in the Black's mansion.Dr. Emiliano was checking Xavier's vitals when Reina arrived. But Xavier didn't once look at her, and Reina found it strange.âHow is he?â Reina asked Dr. Emiliano
It was a few minutes past 8 in the morning when Reina and Alexandre alighted at the gate of Nanny Cynthia. The only outstanding house among all the buildings in the area, thanks to Don Santiago. Reina inhaled deeply before knocking on the metal gate. She saw the entrance door open, and a young woman whom Reina knew was Nanny Cynthia's granddaughter walked out. She smiled happily on seeing Reina and hurried down the stairs to come and open the gate. âMiss Reina,â Agatha greeted happily, âHello, Agatha. How have you been?â Reina asked, smiling at Agatha, who took her luggage. âI'm doing fine, Miss Reina. Who is this handsome young man?â Agatha asked politely, smiling at Alexandre. âMy son, Alexandre.â âWow, Grandma never told me you had a son. Please come in; she would be happy to see you both,â Agatha said, respectfully gesturing ahead with her right hand. Reina smiled and walked ahead with Warrior. She had been very depressed at dawn when they got on the bus, but now she felt