After Mercedes finishes her tasks in Adelaide's room, she tells her that she can leave and so she does, while Adelaide continues reading for a few more minutes.The young girl's heart quickens with each paragraph. She loves romance novels ever since she learned to read and always dreamt of having a love as beautiful as the protagonists in those novels, although in her case, that seems impossible to fulfill.Inside Egil's room, he stays to solve some matters until very late. He is overly stressed, his back hurts, and his fingers are already numb from the keys of his computer. He has too many problems he has to deal with every day due to the peasants that continue wreaking havoc in the provinces and the partners who demand urgent solutions.Added to all that, Petra's problem is also worrying him. It hurts his heart to have her punished, but her behavior was very damaging and he won't allow it. In this way, everyone in the house will understand that it is not convenient to disrupt the pe
Without knowing exactly why, Adelaide softly falls to her knees between Egil's open legs. He looks at her from head to toe with an unknown pleasure overflowing his body."Today, I want you to please me, Valencia," he tells her, running his thumb over the young woman's lower lip. "Tonight, I need to feel my wife's mouth."Egil leans his head back, reclining on the armchair, waiting for Adelaide to start. But she has no idea what to do. She doesn't even know where to begin."Mr. Egil, I... I don't know what to do," she responds with a barely audible voice, afraid that her husband will be upset with her ignorance. "I've never been with a man before you."Egil looks at her with a furrowed brow, but not annoyed, because he is aware that she was pure when he took her to his room. He lifts his shirt a bit and after untying his pants, he releases his very erect and throbbing penis in front of the young woman's face.Adelaide is left gaping, impressed by its shape and size. Although she has re
It is the first time in a long time that Adelaide is free to walk these hallways, and that is a big step forward. Despite everything that awaits her, she feels happy.Upon reaching the door, the guards step aside and let her in without further protocol."Sir," Adelaide says as soon as she enters the room. Egil is still sitting on the bed in his pajamas."You're late," he grumbles in response, although looking her up and down. "I thought I made it clear that your duties would start before I wake up.""I apologize, sir. Last night, I had trouble falling asleep and couldn't...""Don't call me sir and prepare my bath and my clothes. I have a meeting in the office exactly an hour from now," he interrupts her, very annoyed.Adelaide nods and walks to the bathroom, where she starts filling the tub with water. She forgot to ask the temperature he prefers, but if she does it now, he might get even angrier. In the end, she decides to leave it at the temperature Mercedes always does it for her.
"Your nephew came to visit me last night, here in my room," Adelaide comments, and Irene smiles. "He wanted some things from me, but I...""But you didn't...?" Irene asks, intrigued."Mrs. Irene, can you teach me how to please a man?" Adelaide covers her face with both hands, embarrassed. She had never spoken about these things with anyone other than her nanny and Irene, and they only recently met."Well, I don't know much, but I can teach you the basics you need to know," Irene tries to reassure her, stroking her long hair. She knows that Adelaide lost her mother at birth and was raised solely by the maids. It's logical that she doesn't know some things her mother could have taught her when she was old enough. Things every young woman should know before marriage."I know what happens between a man and a woman. Mercedes taught me some things, but your nephew asked me to..."Adelaide falls silent for a while, inspecting her fingers, completely flushed."He asked you to please him orall
Evening comes and Adelaide has no choice but to ask Irene for help again in preparing the dreaded dinner for Egil with that Ana Lupot, as he had requested before going to the office. She completely forgot about it and now she is desperate to arrive on time and not be scolded like in the morning.Irene and she go together to the kitchen. The maids look at her with contempt, but a single warning look from Irene puts them all in their place."Mr. Egil will have dinner with Miss Ana tonight and requests that you take care of it," Adelaide informs them, and they all stand astonished that the wife herself is coming to say that her husband's mistress is going to come to have dinner with him. That is illogical from every point of view and demeaning for her, as she will be handing her man over to another woman. The cook nods and gets to work.Adelaide has always been very observant and a good student. While the maids take care of preparing everything, she memorizes the whole process, observes
In the main room of the Arrabal hacienda, Egil takes his third glass of wine before giving Ana Lupot permission to enter.Adelaide looks at the young woman and a strange feeling takes hold of her. She looks beautiful."Please, have a seat," Egil orders after greeting her with a kiss on her cheek. Adelaide shudders as she sees the way he treats her. She nods towards him and tries to leave, but Egil stops her."I didn't say you could leave," Adelaide stands still at the door. "You are staying.""I can come back when you're done with dinner," the young woman tries to find a reason to leave."I said you're staying! I want you to serve us," Egil insists.Adelaide turns around and nods. She knows she has no choice but to obey her husband's orders, but if she had a choice, she would prefer not to witness anything they do.Egil and Ana start talking in a very confident and intimate manner while they have dinner, which makes Adelaide quite uncomfortable.She is impressed by the way Egil treats
"I know it may be a little annoying for you to think that someone else has your husband's attention," Irene continues, "but in Egil's case, I can assure you that he has no emotional connection with that woman. He doesn't even talk to her, other than what is strictly necessary. For him, it's just casual sex, and when he gets tired of it, he will stop seeking her.""Excuse me for contradicting you, ma'am, but your nephew has a lot of consideration for Petra. I believe the emotional connection that you say he doesn't have with Ana, he has with her. He didn't even want to listen to me when I tried to explain what had happened when I was punished.""Petra's case is different, my dear. She is a calculating and ambitious woman. Unfortunately, she took advantage of the right moment to appear as a heroine in Egil's eyes and has taken all possible benefits from that moment.""But if he keeps her here living on the estate, and moreover, serving him, you know how, it's because something attracted
"It's most likely that if my cousin summons you to his room, his wife will stay to observe everything you do," Lidia taunts. Petra looks at her with contained anger, although right now, what she wants is to jump on her. She was warned by Egil that she must behave. Showing composure in her presence is her top priority now, not losing what she has worked so hard to achieve. "It seems Egil is taking his wife into serious consideration, so much so that he keeps her like a lapdog and doesn't let any maids attend to him, except her. They say she even chooses the outfits he wears every day.""That's true. My cousin seems quite attached to her. Moreover, now that she's in charge of the house, all the servants and guards respect her a lot," adds Sonia, sipping her tea. "With Aunt Irene's help, they're making a lot of changes in the cousin's routines, and there hasn't been a single objection from him.""What do you think Lilith makes of all this?" Lidia asks with all the malicious intent in the
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