Adelaide finally arrived.Egil closes his eyes, waiting for her to approach. Her steps are so subtle that they can hardly be heard in the deep silence of the room. He hears a sigh very close to him, tempting him to open his eyes, but it is not yet the time.Something stirs beside him. Then a babble from his daughter and the creaking of the armchair. He just has to wait a little longer and she will be his once again.Adelaide plants a soft kiss on her daughter's forehead, who is awake, waiting for her. Eleonor babbles happily as she sees her mother.She takes her in her arms and walks to the armchair to relieve her swollen breast and feed her daughter, who is already eager for her milk.Eleonor suckles eagerly while looking at her mother intently. Mother and daughter share a long and wonderful moment after being separated for an entire day.Adelaide notices the basket of fruit on the table and her stomach starts to growl. Anguish has not allowed her to eat properly since her husband br
The young woman cries for a while, then she gets up, opens the door, and goes to what used to be her room and falls asleep on the couch, exhausted and with a confused heart. Egil can't sleep, although he tries in every possible way to do so after hearing the click of the door. Adelaide couldn't have left the house, he's sure of that, but knowing that she didn't want to stay close to him hurts him. He wakes up earlier than usual, goes to her room, and finds her sitting on the couch, sleeping. Carefully, he lifts her up and takes her to bed, and brings their daughter to place her next to them so they can sleep together. That morning, he forbids Ester or any servant from entering that room during the morning, except to bring food. He gets ready and goes to the office like every day, letting Gage know that his wife is inside and can leave the estate whenever she wants, but without Eleonor. (...) Adelaide wakes up several hours later, disoriented and with a severe headache. She stretc
Egil steps into the cold water of the shower and stays there for a long time to calm down. Of course, he wanted to go to that room and let her know that he is the one who rules this house and that it is her duty to obey him, but he also doesn't want to force things. She is angry and she has reasons to be. He must take it slowly with her. After his bath, he lies down and it is impossible for him to fall asleep. He had the slight hope that she would come and they could finally fix things, he hates being away from her for any longer. He wakes up early and while waiting for Gage to agree with him on some matters, he approaches the balcony and sees her walking quickly towards the estate, wearing that simple dress she had on when he caught her in his room, her hair loose and a coat too thin for the cold at this hour. What is she going to do there? Does she lack something in the house? Does she need more space, more amenities, more food? "Sir, would you like me to bring you your coffee o
Adelaide's groin begins to tingle deliciously, just with those words, something she hadn't felt in a long time. Her skin begins to prickle at the delicate touch of Egil's fingers on her nipple. Like magic, a droplet of milk appears at the tip and Egil wastes no time bringing his mouth there and suckling. The young woman closes her eyes tightly, unable to bear the overwhelming sensations that are coursing through her body. Egil suckles eagerly, switching from one breast to the other, as if he can't decide which one he likes more. His eyes are closed just like Adelaide's, and he enjoys this delicacy that flows from his wife's body as if it were the elixir of eternal youth. It's something that shouldn't excite him, but it does, to feel his wife's milk spilling into his mouth and savoring its taste excites him greatly. Suddenly, Egil positions two of his fingers at her entrance and begins to slowly tease it while pressing her clit with his thumb. A deep moan escapes the young woman's t
In the garden of the Arrabal estate, Adelaide and Irene take a stroll in the company of Eleonor after a delightful snack. The conversation among the women is pleasant until the young woman spots her sister walking in the distance towards one of the farms."Your sister has been secluded in that estate for a few days now, dear," says Mrs. Irene when she realizes where Adelaide's gaze is directed."Why? I thought I heard that Egil had her at his service, or at least that's what some of the servants said.""I won't lie to you, Adelaide. Your sister is seriously ill. Egil has isolated her in that estate for fear of her infecting the other servants. Not even Nora has been able to find relief for her. Her condition is serious, as I was told. She was on the verge of death more than once.""I need to speak to her." The anguish on Adelaide's face is evident."I don't think it's a good idea, dear. That woman hates you. Besides, I'm not sure Egil will take it well. They're barely reconciling, isn
"I love you, Adelaide," Egil says as he violently releases himself inside his wife. His moans fill the room. Hearing his confession brings the young woman to the same peak. She convulses and gasps uncontrollably as her own orgasm sweeps over her before she collapses exhausted onto his chest.When their breathing finally returns to normal, Egil takes hold of her mouth again and kisses her. Their tongues engage in a fierce and relentless struggle. He needs no more encouragement than that to become hard again.Adelaide wakes up with her body completely sore and limp. A large arm is trapping her waist and a leg is imprisoning hers. She can't even move. From the snoring she hears nearby, she knows that Egil is deeply asleep and the last thing she wants now is for him to wake up and torment her again like he did last night.The young woman bites her lips as she remembers everything this man did to her last night and can't help but feel excited again. If it weren't for the fact that she begg
For an entire week, Adelaide refused to see Egil alone to avoid falling into his seductive traps again. Each time he summoned her to his room, she refused to go, claiming to be busy or tired. On other occasions, he came to her, but Adelaide did not give in to him again.Egil promised himself to be patient, but this punishment she is giving him is too much for a passionate man like himself. Every time he is near Adelaide, Egil becomes a crazed addict. Her body ignites him like hell, and he is not satisfied with anything. However, tonight, in particular, Adelaide is lost in her thoughts."Tell me what I should do to make you feel better, Adelaide," says Egil as he holds her in his chest lying on the bed. His Aunt Irene has already told him about what happened with Nadia and her intention to help her. "Ask for anything you want, I can't stand seeing you like this.""I want you to let my sister go, Egil. Help her reunite with our father, where she can be treated for her illness."Egil rem
"You can reach an agreement with him. Make it clear what his responsibilities will be on the estate if he is willing to stay," says Gage. "If you want, I can go talk to him.""No. My brother is a proud man, Gage. He will never accept to stay unless I apologize to him myself and admit that I was wrong."In the early morning hours, Egil goes to Adelaide's room. She was already expecting him, but upon hearing him enter, she pretends to be asleep to not show him too much importance.Egil takes off his shoes and lies down next to her in bed. The young woman turns around right away and embraces him. That is all both of them need in that moment.For the rest of the night, they don't talk about anything, except to say that they love each other.The next day, in the main room, before going to the office, Egil informs his wife that his sister will be transferred to the Valencia mansion in the next few days, and that he will go see Benedict when he has time.Adelaide is so happy with the news th
Two weeks later, in Rome... "What does this mean, Benedict?! Is this why you wanted to come to Italy? Because of her? To look for her?" Pamela throws the folder on the table as she cries bitterly. She can no longer bear this situation, she is tired of fighting with the ghost of Adelaide and Gaspar. Benedict takes a napkin and wipes the coffee stains on his jacket caused by the folder hitting his cup, without the mood to respond to his wife's complaint. "I can't bear it anymore, you will never forget her. This obsession of yours with her has gone too far, I want to go home." Pamela walks over to the couch where she sits to alleviate the pain in her back. When she found the folder this morning among her husband's things, she couldn't believe what it said. "You can leave whenever you want," he says dryly but in a low tone. "No one forced you to come with me, or to get involved in things that are none of your business." "Does she matter to you more than me and your daughter?" Pamel
Emma looks at her husband with fiery eyes as he carefully salivates that object. Then she positions herself with her back to him, bending down enough to offer him a unique, delicious, and incredibly sexy view of her behind.Her husband's breath triples as his mouth comes into contact with her body. He inhales deeply, shamelessly, savoring the distinct aroma of woman that drives him crazy. Without any further preamble and on the verge of collapse, he assaults her intimate part.Adriano's tongue is having a party tonight. It eagerly explores every nook and cranny, savoring it like the nectar of the gods."Love, like this," Emma moans desperately. "Please, keep going."Adriano continues his work, now more diligently, moving a bit higher and applying more pressure to the right spot to sufficiently lubricate that orifice from which he will later delight himself.Slowly, he directs the plug to where it should be, doing it gently and with just the right coercion so that in a couple of moveme
"My love," Emma calls Adriano's attention, barely peeking through the bathroom door as she walks slowly towards where he is."For all the angels!" Adriano whispers as he takes in every detail of her from head to toe. "Emma, my love...""Do you like it?" she asks, advancing in her high heels that resonate throughout the room, until she's just a step away from him.Adriano swallows hard a couple of times and still can't manage to untie his throat. Damn it! He knew nothing would be normal with her on their honeymoon, but this exceeds all his expectations. Emma is so beautiful she looks like a seductive angel.Immediately and without any preamble, he falls to his knees at her feet, placing his hands on her thighs and fixing his gaze on the smooth and kissable skin of that part of her body."I'm very excited, my husband," she says, running her fingers through Adriano's hair. He closes his eyes for a second and lets out a heavy sigh. "What are you going to do about it?""I will give you all
After leaving the airport, Adriano takes everyone to a pizzeria for dinner, where he announces that he and Emma are getting married tomorrow at noon.That night, everyone stays up late planning what they are going to do. Bea takes care of the desserts and food, Emma hires a wedding planner to organize everything needed, while she chooses a dress and clothes for Eleonor and Gaspar. Santos sends invitations to some of the partners and businessmen and calls the judge. Adriano arranges the honeymoon trip. He had wanted to go to Greece for a long time and this is the perfect time to do it. Luckily, he manages to find a hotel and a private flight that will take them there.The movement in the Palumbo mansion begins early in the morning. Nobody is still, and by midday, everything is ready.Adriano adjusts the boutonniere on his jacket lapel in front of the mirror. The smile hasn't left his face since yesterday. He feels that so much happiness can't fit in his chest."È pronto, padre? Il giud
In Rome, five years later..."Is this for real?" Adriano sets his champagne glass aside and approaches Emma, who is leaning on the terrace railing, but looking at him."Of course. I've never been more sure about this," she responds with her usual smile that melts Adriano’s heart with love. He approaches her and takes her face in both hands before planting a soft kiss on her lips. He has patiently waited for this day for all these years. Many times he wanted to give up, to distance himself, to try to forget her, but realizing that he couldn't live without her, he would try again. Today is Adriano's birthday, and Emma organized a lunch for him at a highly renowned hotel in Rome, just the two of them, as Beatriz and Santos are traveling in Morocco, visiting their mother, and will return tonight. In all these years, they have shared unforgettable moments together. Everyone thinks they're a couple, but the truth is they haven't been able to take that step until today when she finally sa
"Isn't it the same thing you plan to do? Aren't you going to claim what you bought?" Pamela asks Benedict in a bitter tone while pointing at herself."Of course I will claim it," he responds dryly. "The difference is that I will be your husband. With me, you will have everything you never dreamed of having. I won't take you by force, but that doesn't guarantee that when you decide to be with me, I won't be hard with you, because that's how I like to fuck. You will be Mrs. Arrabal, the mother of my heirs, my wife."An overwhelming silence envelops them at that moment. Pamela doesn't even know how to respond to that.He extends his hand to her and Pamela takes a few seconds to take it. Benedict puts her on his lap, just like he had hundreds of times with Adelaide. In a way, Pamela reminds him of her, her innocence, her spontaneity, her simplicity.Benedict inhales the scent of her hair before kissing her forehead again. This is something Pamela has never experienced before, she doesn't
Pamela is busy cooking inside the precarious hut she lives in with her aunt since her mother died 20 years ago.Since she arrived yesterday morning, her aunt has not stopped reproaching and calling her every possible name for escaping that night when she wanted to sell her to that disgusting man for a little money.Of course, she is used to her aunt's abuse after so many years living with her, but what she did that night crossed all the limits and she doesn't plan on letting it happen again.She still wears the bandage on her knee, and although the pain is almost nonexistent now, she fears her wounds will get infected.While stewing the meat for lunch, she takes a glass and pours a little water, but when she turns around, a dark and large figure sitting in the only armchair in the small living room startles her, causing the glass to fall from her hands to the floor."Hello, little one," Benedict's hoarse and firm voice shakes her from head to toe.How did he find her? Did he have her
A thick smoke hangs in the horizon, darkening the sky and casting shadows over the Turnnie mansion. It was a devastating surprise attack, they had planned for months to come here so that everything would go perfectly. Chaos reigns as flames devour the house and crops, and the screams of the servants fill the air.In the center of the chaos, Benedict calmly looks at the destruction. This day was supposed to mark the justice he had waited for so long. Adelaide's brother, Calixto, and his father, Bahram Valencia, were finally supposed to receive the punishment they deserved for the attack on the Arrabal clan, which had claimed the lives of many people, including his brother Egil, and for all the times they had plotted to kill her. However, both of them are missing."I'm sorry, sir, but we can't find them anywhere," one of his men informs him. "Everything indicates that they are not in the mansion.""Did you search inside the basements?"Benedict knows that Bahram has been living here wit
"Do you want to try?" Benedict's sudden question makes Pamela blush, imagining he's referring to her very visible attributes now in front of him."He's crazy! Who does he take me for?" She responds immediately, quite offended. "I don't even know him.""I don't see what the problem is; it's just whiskey," Benedict replies, pointing to the glass but at the same time smiling in a way that disturbs Pamela. "What did you think?""Nothing," she responds, realizing she misspoke."Alright, are you leaving or not?" he asks as he searches for something in his drawers. "It's late, and I need to sleep.""So, you don't mind me going alone at this time of night?" she questions as if that's a problem for him."No," Benedict responds as he puts on his boxers. Pamela looks at him indignantly. "But if you want to stay, I can...""Fine," she interrupts him. "I'll stay right here on the couch, still, I won't bother at all."Pamela settles there with every intention of staying to sleep.Benedict, tired of