Alejandro. “The shipment will arrive in an hour boss,” The man before me stopped talking for a while, I know that look. “What is it?” I asked. “I don’t think the Italian would stay quiet this time boss, they are going to react again.” He went on. I let out a sigh, the Italians have been a pain i
Arabella. I refused to come out until Alejandro told me where the hell he brought me to. The whole place was filled with trees and trees, there was only one house in the middle of these trees and that was where he was currently standing. What are we doing here? Wasn’t this someone’s property? “C
Arabella. Never for once would I ever imagine Alejandro to be someone who loves pets or even have one but here he’s tending to the two cute animals before him like they were his babies. “Come in.” He said and I didn’t even realize I had been standing in the doorway. I walked inside, gaining the a
Arabella. I swallowed nothing and decided to busy my hands with rubbing the fur of chocolate, getting another purr from it. “I…..I can’t do that.” I answered. “I don’t care, I want you to call me by my name and that’s what you are going to do.” He ordered. “I can’t do that because I do not want
His green eyes dimmed a bit but his facial expression didn’t change, he still looked like the cold Alejandro who doesn’t look approachable. “No,” I stared at him without doing anything for a whole minute then I snapped after that. I literally screamed, grabbed my hair, and screamed as loud as I co
Arabella. What is she talking about? Why am I trending online and worse with Alejandro? “Ara, are you there?” Agnes asked. “I’m here. What’s the news about?” I asked, breathing out slowly. Please don’t tell me it’s something bad. “It’s just a picture of you and Alejandro standing and then anot
Alejandro. There are a lot of things I can’t tell Ellie—at least not yet. There are some things that would hurt her if she knew. She would know when the time is right and I believe it would be soon enough. I have just one reason for bringing her here and that’s to tell her that I haven’t forgotten
Letting out a low curse I whipped it out and quickly answered, turning my back on Ellie. “What the fuck do you want?” I barked as soon as I answered. “Good day to you too, Ale. How's your day going?” He asked but I could hear how sarcastic he sounded. “I won’t repeat myself, Harry, what do you wa
Arabella. Agnes didn’t return home that night after she left with Harry, at first I was worried but after getting a text from her that everything was alright only then was I able to sleep properly. My days have been the same and I haven’t come across Ashton and his mistress which was another plus
“Nothing much apart from trying to find out what your girlfriend's problem is.” Mom answered, causing me to look at her. With narrowed eyes, I asked, “What happened?” “She’s being a bitch brother.” Lily chipped in. “What?” “Yes, she’s acting like she owns the house whenever you are out knowing w
Ashton. Work was hectic, and getting home was worse. My week had started badly—by getting officially divorced—and it ended up being worse. I haven’t been able to concentrate for the whole day and if it wasn't for the help of my secretary I would have signed a million dollar deal with a rival compa
Alejandro. These past few days have been hell for me and for everyone around me, they know they shouldn’t say or act like a fool when I’m like this. I tried so hard to focus on business and get my head straight but instead, I waged a war with another small group in town. I haven’t done something
Arabella. Everything was finalized. My lawyer made sure everything went smoothly and now I can officially say that I’m divorced. I had a breakdown, crying myself to sleep while staring at the papers but after a while, I was able to stop, I even had a little party about the divorce. It still feels
Arabella. I didn’t know what to feel as I stared at the divorce papers; should I be relieved, hurt, or upset that he finally signed? My emotions were in a fucking mess and I couldn’t control it, my eyes stings and I know I was going to cry soon because my sight became blurry but I can’t. I felt to
Arabella. “At least I’m not the one who whored herself to a married man.” I smirked seeing the way her face dropped. She no longer had that smug look on her face and neither was she smiling. Good. “You don’t get to preach to me why I shouldn’t be happy or not when you are not happy, bitch. You sl
Arabella. It has been three days and I haven’t seen nor spoken to Alejandro—well I have been avoiding him. I planned on doing that until he got the message that I did not want anything to do with him and his violent world again. In those three days I took a long time planning my life, I wanted it
Ashton. I left the house after making sure Sandra was out in her place, looking back at everything I said to her the only thing I can say is that she deserved it. She shouldn’t think I would give her princess treatment because she is pregnant with my child—the same child I have doubts if it’s mine