It was a few minutes past 5 p.m. when Lucas stepped out of his office and made his way towards his private elevator, the evening sun casting a warm glow through the glass walls. On reaching the reception, he made his way to the parking lot. A sense of lightness filled his chest after the conversation with Attorney Jose. He had even instructed his secretary to select the finest, most exquisite jewelry available—something expensive to gift to his wife. He was wrong to mistreat her; he was going to apologize to her and restore the love that had once brought them so much joy. ~~~ Back at the mansion, Reina realizes that the necklace she received from the mysterious man the previous night was missing from her room. That's when she recalls the moment Lucas ripped her dress yesterday; she had felt a faint yank around her neck, an indication the necklace must be in his room. Determined to retrieve it, she manages to sneak into Lucas's room and is relieved to find Bianca asleep. After w
~~~ Colombia. Reina woke up to the sound of voices nearby. As she opened her eyes, she saw Lucas's blurry face looking down at her. “Reina, are you okay? I'm sorry, my love, I didn’t know you were pregnant.” “I'm pregnant?” Reina replied, placing her hand on her stomach. A smile spread across her face as she caressed it and whispered, “My baby.” Lucas, who hadn't finished speaking, continued. “No, my love, your fall was hard. You lost the baby, and the doctor said it damaged your womb. You won’t be able to bear another child.” Lucas spoke gently to Reina, taking Reina's hands and giving them a gentle squeeze. However, Reina turned away after absorbing Lucas' words, a wave of anguish washing over her as Lucas’s words echoed harshly in her mind, crashing down on her like a tidal wave. The reality of her situation settled in; she was pregnant, but once again, she had lost the precious life that could have been. After enduring the heartbreak of her second pregnancy slipping through
~~~ Sicily. Nestled deep within the enchanting woods at the foot of a majestic mountain is a grand, castle-like mansion that stands in solitary splendor. Its imposing stone façade, adorned with intricate carvings, hints at the history and elegance that lie within. A winding driveway leads away from the nearest town, which is a few kilometers distant, ensuring that the enchanting place remains a secluded sanctuary. Surrounded by towering trees and soft whispers of nature, the secluded haven offers a breathtaking expanse of the sea, where the hues of the water shift dramatically with the changing sky, providing a picturesque background that adds to the allure of its remote location. Embodying the perfect blend of tranquility and elegance, creating a perfect escape from the hustle and bustle of everyday life. A young boy dressed in gray pajamas was running away from his nannies and went inside one room he knew the nannies wouldn't be able to follow him in. Alexandre, on entering his d
After an hour's drive, Xavier stepped out of his car and entered his mansion with one hand casually tucked into his pocket. “Welcome back, sir,” three maids in their crisp uniforms, doing their hourly cleaning in the vast living room, greeted when they saw their boss enter the room. Xavier nodded and nodded and made his way up the stairs to his room. What Xavier didn't expect on reaching his bedroom was to find his naked fiancée lying on the bed. “Amore mio,” Yolanda said, sitting up and crawling towards Xavier, who was now standing in front of the bed with his dark eyes fixed on her. “I miss you, and since you told me on the phone you would be home in a few hours, I decided to surprise you,” Yolanda said, getting off the bed and kneeling in front of Xavier and starting to unbuckle his belt while holding his gaze as he looked down at her. “Do you like my surprise?” Yolanda asked in a sultry voice as she brought out her tongue to moisten her lips, stroking the huge bulge that had gr
After settling into their luxurious hotel suite, Lucas generously tipped the hotel bellboy before shutting the door with a soft click. The atmosphere was instantly charged with a sense of intimacy as he turned his attention to Reina, who was seated on the plush sofa with an exhausted expression. With a gentle smile on his lips, he approached her and kneeled before her, his hands reaching for her leg and gently sliding off her heels. He brought her soft foot to his lips after removing her heels and placed a lingering kiss on it before moving to the other foot and performing the same tender act. He began to massage her foot and couldn’t help but gaze up at Reina, who was looking down at him with radiant eyes and a smile, her cheeks flushed. “Aww, how sweet of my husband,” she cooed, her voice full of admiration and satisfaction. Lucas returned her smile, feeling an unexplainable warmth spread across his chest at her words. ‘What is this feeling? Why was he feeling that way and toward
~~ Present day ~~ After the reporters were escorted out of the room, Reina pushed Xavier off her. “You are welcome,” Xavier said sarcastically, and Reina turned to him sharply and asked angrily. “What? Don't tell me you expected me to thank you? You brute!” Reina exclaimed, turning to get off the bed, but Xavier, feeling provoked by her insult, held her and swiftly hovered over her, his hand pinning her wrists above her head. “Let me go!” Reina screamed, her voice filled with a mix of anger and desperation as she squirmed against Xavier's unyielding hold. Despite her fierce attempts to break free, his grip was like iron, unwavering and resolute. Panic surged through her as she realized how powerless she felt against him—he was formidable and showed no sign of giving in. Xavier smirked, a frown on his face as his spare hand went to her thigh, spreading her legs wide. Holding her leg up, he began grinding his erection against her pussy. “Brute, hmm? Why not let me demonstrate jus
~~~The previous night~~~ In a club a few meters from the hotel, Natalie Romano was sitting on a sofa with a half bottle of expensive whiskey in front of her. She reached for the bottle and poured herself another glass and gulped it down. “Damn you! Alfonso!” She exclaimed in a drunken voice, "Am I not pretty?!” She poured herself another glass and gulped it down. Natalie has been obsessed with Alfonso since childhood, but the arrogant bastard never spared her even a glance. She used to do all stupid stuff, even putting her life in danger, just to have him come to her rescue. However, recently she found out from one of the guards she paid to report all of Alfonso's daily activities to her that Alfonso was seeing someone again after the previous one. She got pictures of them being intimate. But yesterday, she found out he proposed to the girl. She had wanted to find that bitch and kill her. But she didn't want Alfonso to hate her. Unable to take more of the pain, she escaped from ho
A few minutes later, Reina arrived at Lucas's suite. Seeing the bodyguards at the door, she realized why the man had been able to enter their suite; Lucas had left with them. The bodyguards acknowledged her arrival with, “Madam.” Reina let out a forceful smile as one of them opened the door for her. On entering, she saw Lucas walking out of the bedroom in a white shirt tucked into his signature cream trouser. But his expression switched when he saw her. “Mi amor,” Reina said, stopping in front of him. “What are you doing here?” Lucas asked, his voice cold and dismissive as he turned to walk away, but Reina’s fingers wrapped around his wrist, her grip firm yet pleading. “My love,” she began, her voice quivering with emotion. “I came to see you. Why did you move into a new place? Why didn’t you come back to our suite? I was waiting for you.” As Reina spoke, the hope in her eyes gleamed like fragile glass, ready to break with any harsh word. At her words, Lucas smirked, a bitte
After an hour of soaking herself inside the bathtub, Reina stepped out of the bathtub, the water dripping down her body as she approached the shelf and took a towel as she began to pat herself dry.She walked out of the bathroom, and after applying lotion and her favorite perfume, rose and jasmine,. She entered her closet, her eyes instantly drawn to the red lingerie she got at the boutique she met Lucas. After slipping on the lingerie, she pulled out a drawer and took out the amber glass anal plug together with the lubricant she got and walked back into the bathroom.After cleaning it, she read instructions on how to use it, and following the instructions, she applied the lubricant on its smooth surface, and after inhaling and exhaling to calm her racing heart, she inserted the anal plug, and fuck, it was so uncomfortable, yet, she didn't miss the tingling sensation that coursed through her. It was new and different; she would enjoy it. Reina checked the time, and it was a few minute
“Xavier?” Reina said, the moment she opened her eyes and realized she was in Xavier's arms in her bed and inside her room. How did she get into her room, and why did Xavier come to sleep in her room?The only thing she remembers is she and Xavier putting Alexandre to bed and walking out of his room. That's all. She sat up, gently lifting Xavier's arm around her, but his eyes shot open, and he held her gaze for a moment before he abruptly sat up, his hand gripping her shoulder, as he softly began rubbing her arm.“Amore mio, you're awake,” Xavier asked worriedly as he cradled Reina's face in his palm, his thumb rubbing her cheek. “Are you alright?” He asked, searching her face as tension began swirling within him as he saw the perplexed look on Reina's face as she looked at him.“How am I here? And why are you here?” She asked, and Xavier's heart skipped a beat; he took her hands in his and began.“Reina, yesterday, I took you to the top of the mountain, and you fainted. You remember m
Xavier, with Reina in his arms, walked out of the glass gazebo; he locked it and hurriedly walked back into the mansion, his heart racing as he inwardly chided himself. ‘How could he have thought he could take her there, knowing how much she cherished that place?’ Tonight, he felt happy with the way things were going that he forgot he didn't have to do anything that might trigger Reina's memory. Tonight he had wanted to show and tell her everything. That she was his wife, for God's sake. He can't anymore. He wants to go to bed with his wife in his arms. Her face to be the first he sees when he opens his eyes. ‘Is that too much? To want his life to be whole?’ On reaching the floor where their rooms were located, he had wanted to take her to his room but decided against it. Xavier gently placed Reina on her bed. He pulled out his phone from his pocket and dialed Dr. Emiliano, who answered on the first ring. “Boss,” his voice sounded. “Come to my wife's room immediately.” Xavier
The car Reina was riding in glided through the darkening streets. They had turned onto the forest route when suddenly, the headlight of another car from behind shone in the car. She turned to look back just as the bodyguard sitting in the passenger seat informed her it was the boss. Reina's heart skipped a beat as she thought of what to do; feeling out of ideas, she instructed the other bodyguard driving the car. “Keep driving; don't give him the impression we have noticed them, or…” Reina's speech was interrupted by the honking sound of Xavier's car. “Madam?” The driver awaited Reina's instructions. Reina could see the panic expression on the bodyguards faces. They were scared of the impending wrath Xavier would unleash on them. “Stop,” Reina ordered, and the car halted. Reina watched as Xavier, dressed in his signature all-black, got out of his car, still looking ravishing, even with the frown twisting his face and the deadly aura surrounding him as he approached. He wasn't weari
“Reina...” the name slipped out of Lucas' lips. He had been looking forward to this, the day he would finally come face to face with Reina after almost two months apart. But this wasn't what he had anticipated, the expression on her face as she looked at him. “Reina, I can explain… please,” he said, reaching for her hand, but she recoiled away from his touch and demanded, “Tell me! Tell me it wasn't true! Tell me I heard wrong that the man I spent four fucking years of my life with didn't pay a random man to have sex with me!” “I'm sorry, mi amor; I regret my decision back then. I love you. I realized it too late," Lucas explained, his voice tender as he searched Reina's face for a sign of understanding. “Oh, I'm so happy; my husband loves me,” Reina exclaimed sarcastically, tears streaming down her face. Just then her eyes widened, as if recalling something, as she demanded, “So it was all a plan, you changing overnight? You really couldn't stand me, so you decided to set me up,
~Sicily~ It was a few minutes past 12 PM when Lucas and Rosario arrived at the mall. Even though Lucas had insisted it was okay, he would just ask his driver to get his clothes from the hotel. However, Rosario insisted he came to the mall with her since the clothes they got weren't his size. They approached a luxury boutique. An assistant approached them with a warm smile and said, “Hi, welcome to our boutique. I will be your assistant to help you check out the clothes you are interested in.” Rosario points at Lucas and says, “I need clothes in his size.” Just then Lucas' phone started to ring. He brought out the phone, and it was Bianca. He smirked inwardly as he thought. ‘After refusing to answer all his calls, who is calling now?’ He turned to Rosario and said, “I will get this; you go ahead.” Rosario nodded and walked away. Lucas went to the dressing area, and just then his phone began to ring again. He saw a flimsy red lingerie on a mannequin, and he imagined how it would look
After what felt like an eternity, Lucas finally reached his climax. He was sensible enough to pull his dick out of Ximena and cum on the sheets. Ximena lay there, her eyes bloodshot as her body was covered in sweat. ‘How did she end up like this? She met her long-lost cousin for the first time, and they already had sex?’ She was so tired after all the effort she used to push Lucas away, but he prevented her. Just then Lucas hovered over her, and that snapped her out of her thoughts. She pushed him away just as he asked her. “Are you okay?” Ximena scoffed, disbelief etching her features. She sat up and slapped Lucas hard across the face. “I asked you to stop. But you forced me. I hate you! I wish you had indeed died!” With that, she got off the bed and hurried out; lucky for her, there was no one in the corridor. Ximena had entered her room when she jumped in fright. “Marco, when did you come?” She asked, her voice trembling. “What happened to you? Did you cry?” Marco questioned,
Xavier sat Reina on the bed and went into the bathroom. He returned a few minutes later and gently pushed her down on the bed, her hair spread on the pillow, her cheeks crimson as she held his gaze. Xavier smiled at her softly, and Reina returned it nervously, her body trembling slightly. She was shy now that she thinks about it. Even though she had had sex with Xavier, imagining him looking at her so intimately made her nervous and excited with anticipation at the same time. Xavier, seeing her nervousness, began to gently caress her thighs. He spread her legs wide and knelt between her legs. "So beautiful," Xavier breathed, his breath caught inside his throat as his eyes fixed on Reina's red pussy calling out to him. Reina, feeling bare and exposed, tried to clamp her legs shut, but Xavier's grip on her inner thighs, gentle but firm, held her in place. “Don't move; allow me to relieve you,” Xavier said, bending over and placing a lingering wet kiss on her closed pussylips, inhal
It was a few minutes past 6 pm when Lucas arrived at the location the private investigator gave him. He got out of the car and walked through the front lawn, and judging by how trimmed the grass of the lawn was, he realized there was someone accommodating the house. He climbed up the stairs, stepping onto the veranda, then pressed the doorbell. He had lifted his hand to press the bell once again when the knob turned. The door opened, and a middle-aged woman, Rosario, came into view. One look at Lucas' face that reminded her of her late sister, his gray eyes that were the exact color, she opened her mouth as the name, “Lucas?” escape it. Lucas frowned as a whirlwind of thoughts swirled in his mind. ‘How did the woman know who he was? Could it be that they knew where he was all this while but did not reach out to him?’ Before Lucas could voice his thoughts, the woman said, “Oh, my goodness, you are alive! I knew you didn't die. My boy,” she said, throwing her arms around Lucas, embra