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Lucia wheeled herself into the walk-in closet accompanied by three female servants. She found the side where Liliana's dresses once were had been restocked with different types of expensive dresses. And, all were in her size. She wonders how Sylvester even knew her measurements. But then she inhaled knowing she wasn't to even think that anything has changed between them. She told the servants to help her shuffle between the racks for a nice sleeved black dress for the funeral she was to attend with Sylvester. She didn't know who had passed away and only knew the person was a close relative. Her mind kept on moving around in circles all centered around the same thing. What was Sylvester planning with her and why all of a sudden he was acting nice with her. Lucia looked at the time and knew Sylvester would be back home any minute. She had picked out a ruffle hem turtle neck black dress with the sleeves out. She had a white robe on and the servants wheeled her to her vanity table to ge
The car was already outside with the backseat door opened for them. Sylvester came out of the mansion with his wife in his arms. Lucia blinked and tried to look away when Sylvester's stare on her carried on for far too long. It was like he had nothing else to do since the time of her almost committing suicide. And, it was stressing her a lot that she wanted all of this to simply end. Sylvester got his face up ahead and was quick to spot Danilo and Victoria simultaneously stepping out of their home on the other side. Danilo looked pissed and Sylvester could tell why. Yesterday he didn't even step out of his house and he was supposed to welcome some important politicians and disguised drug dealers into their city. Nonetheless Sylvester took his eyes away and settled them back on his wife that seemed like the only thing that mattered right now. Her wheelchair was kept inside the trunk of the car while Sylvester slowly bent down a little while getting Lucia inside the car. Lucia looked
“Hello to my lovely extended family. Isn't it lovely to finally have us all here in one room after such a long time.” Sylvester smiled while Lucia gulped as he wheeled her along with him walking further into the room. “It's funny how we only get to see each other at funerals. Not even weddings because a lot of you couldn't or wouldn't even attend my wedding.” “I completely agree with you on that Sylvester. It's an irony how only sentiments bring us all together as a family. Well, all that began to happen with your arrival.” Lucia looked to her right to look at an old man talking who was using a walking stick for support. He was probably in his late 80s. “My favourite granduncle Greg amongst of all the bunch. Is it just me or has your thinking gone even farther old than your age that you made us loose the deal with the Americans some months back. Seems your strategies are already failing you.” Sylvester smirked. “And, it seems my age has finally cut up with me. But I can't say the s
“This better be important Danilo.” Sylvester scratched his temple impatiently. “This is important Sylvester. And, you tell me what's the matter? Why are you acting different for the past two days now?” Danilo asked. “I don't get you Dan. And, if you are in the mood for some beating about the bush then I am out. Besides my wife is waiting for me.”“And, since when have you started seeing her as your wife? Don't forget that woman is Liliana's sister. You can't be too careful around her.” Danilo said cautiously. “I don't like this at all Sylvester. You are acting just the same way when you brought that bitch to your house. You stopped focusing on the business...”“Enough Danilo. Lucia isn't like her sister. That bitch is a bitchy bitch but not my wife. She's different.” Sylvester said with a low growl causing Danilo to raise his left brows in suspicion. “Then tell me this. Are you in love with her?” Danilo asked and Sylvester had a wide smile on his face. “I only need a wife to have
“Then fucking kiss me and don't make me regret ever giving you this once in a lifetime chance.” Lucia brought her lips to meet his and kissed him hard. Sylvester groaned getting his hands all over her body. His tongue gladly snaked inside her mouth and bit her tongue slightly earning a low whimper from her. Her back arched as she felt him growing even more while inside her. “Ride me. Move that tight little ass.” He slapped her ass cheeks once more and got to squeezing her breasts again. Lucia blinked feeling her head going light. She slowly moved her ass around his thick shaft and got her nails digging into his shoulders. Her eyes tightly closed as she still tried to get used to his manhood clogging her whole vagina. Her small ass began to bounce on his cock and Sylvester brought her mouth to his, kissing her with so much need and hunger. He was very tempted to rip off her dress but a little part of his brain told him not to as they were still in the car. Lucia didn't want to cr
“Lick it.” He ordered her without even blinking an eyelid. Lucia hesitated but finding his semen smeared finger so close to her mouth she closed her eyes and opened her mouth to receive his finger. Sylvester's ego grew a thousand folds as he shoved his finger inside her mouth and watched her tongue lick his finger. His eyes grew even darker feeling her wet tongue twist around his finger. “That's my good, good girl.” He curled his finger wanting her to wipe it clean not caring how she twitched her face. Lucia felt so helpless and ashamed. She was in a bathroom and after giving her husband a handjob he now was forcing her to lick his cum. She felt his cum slightly warm and a bit salty on her tongue. It didn't taste bad but also didn't know how to define it's taste. He took out his finger and wiped his remaining cum off her face and made her lick his finger clean. “Now suck it.” Lucia knew he meant his dick which was now growing hard again. She wonders when he'll ever be satisfied.
Lucia was very famished and couldn't refuse when Sylvester instructed the server to add more spoonfuls of food unto her plate. They had chosen to come down to the dining room instead of having their dinner in the messy room. They both were wearing matching white robes. For the first time in a long while Lucia couldn't help but think that something magical was happening. She still wonders if truly he was giving her a chance and to make their marriage work. His actions last night told her he was willing to not hurt her and keep his word but still she wanted to still become alert for anything. Sylvester didn't look her way and got to digging into his own plate. The sounds of his fork and knife was hitting the plate and in the process he got some meat sauce smeared on the side of his lower lip. Lucia's mouth twitched to smile but she didn't want to give in so soon. She needed to be careful and still keep herself hidden. “Get us some wine.” Sylvester said before looking her way. He look
Lucia remained in a fixed position and didn't dare to even blink let alone move. Her eyes were tightly closed and his audible warm breathing was hitting her neck. She pretended to fall asleep while being caged in his arms. She knew he wasn't asleep and he kept on looking at her with so much intensity like he didn't have anything else to do. Even though her elbows hurt she didn't want to look at him and simply kept on acting like she was deep in her sleep. She felt his fingers roaming her naked back and his other hand tightly wrapped around her chest pressing her breasts. Although her cast was fine she still felt like turning but then would have to see him. From the few times she had seen him sleeping she knew Sylvester was never a deep sleeper and also didn't sleep for long. Only three hours of sleep was more than enough for him. She felt his lips peck her hair and she gulped slightly. Her body still thriving in his embrace but way too scared to even move. Since they came to the ro
Sylvester felt upset, crazy, restless and above all didn't know how to feel, right now he was hating on Danilo for not telling him something as important as this earlier. How was it possible? Sylvester could very well recall that Lucius didn't have any living children, his late wife Elsa had a stillborn baby boy over thirty years ago and since then Lucius didn't remarry nor had any children, it was why he considered Sylvester as his own son. The most important thing, how did Danilo come to such a conclusion, and now that Sylvester imagined Lucia and Lucius side by side, their jawline were very similar but other than that nothing else were the same, and who was Lucia's mother if not Elsa? The note Danilo had left didn't reveal much details other than an address at the end. Another person named Dario Crawford knew about this truth, he was the private investigator hired by Danilo after the shooting incident and right now Sylvester was heading towards that address to meet with Dario to t
“We should be heading straight towards our bedroom, angel.” Sylvester said, his eyes glinting all the love and adoration for his only angel. Lucia smiled getting her arms more on his solid tattooed chest, her head also resting against his chest, while Sylvester rested his back against the wall next to the opened window. “We definitely should, my love.” Lucia muttered, a little exhausted, shutting her eyes briefly while taking in his sweet earthy scent. How much she loved being in his arms at this moment. Just the two of them embracing one another. “You have no idea how much this means to me, angel. I fucking adore you, am crazy about you, I've never been crazy about any woman before.” Sylvester kissed her hair and Lucia let out a low giggle. “I know.” A bit of pride edged in her voice. “That's because I'm unique. You'll never find a woman like me.” “You're fucking right about that, angel.” Sylvester admitted, wrapping his arms tightly around her body and sniffing her hair. Silen
Sylvester settled Lucia firmly on his desk, he pushed off all the stacks of papers off the desk along with the other objects, sending them all to the floor. The papers scattered into dozens of pieces all over the floor while the urge grew in Sylvester. Lucia shifted her ass further on the desk while Sylvester leaned closer and grabbed the back of her head, pulling her face closer till he smashed his lips against hers. Lucia moaned in his mouth as Sylvester continued to suck on her mouth, his wet tongue teasing the inside of her mouth. With his hand still clasped around her neck from behind, Sylvester pulled her roughly, pressing her body against his, allowing her breasts to be squeezed tightly against his rock hard chest, her front was glued to his front, as he continued to devour her luscious mouth which sent tantalizing sparks down her entire body. He pulled away slowly before turning Lucia's head to the side and buried his face into her long swan-like neck, breathing in, sucki
“Do you fucking want something?” “Yes. I fucking want you.” Sylvester raised a brow, “Did you just curse at me?” His expression was that of surprise. “Maybe I did.” Lucia flattered her lashes before looking at his face again. He was stressed out, the heavy lines were all crossed across his forehead. She felt bad and didn't like seeing him so out of his element. “You didn't come to the dining table this morning?” Lucia stated, normally it would be him who always waited for her at the dining table. It turned to a habit of his to never eat without her. Now Lucia didn't want him so distant away from her now. “I had important work to do. And, if you don't mind, I'll like to return back to my work.” Sylvester said coldly before he resumed on his work. “Where were you all day?” The question simply vomited right out of her mouth without her brain even processing the words first. But it was too late to take it back. He heard her. “And, what's with that attitude?” Sylvester glared at
Lucia patiently waited at the dining table for Sylvester. She chose not to eat and instead wait to eat with him. And, probably to have a talk with him as well to explain what had really happened. Since he returned very early in the morning, Sylvester hadn't given her the looks at all. In one moment he was in the shower, and in the next moment he was already gone right before her eyes. Lucia didn't like the coldness that she saw in Sylvester's eyes for her. It crept a painful feeling beneath the pit of her stomach. She didn't want him to not look at her. On the contrary, she wanted his entire attention just like before. His full attention on her always annoyed her to bits in the past, but now she craved even a little bit of his love and attention. The servers were all waiting on her beck and call, everyone's gaze and ears sharp for whatever the mistress might need now that she was pregnant and expecting the future heir. The door of the dining room opened, prompting Lucia to turn her
Sylvester quickly came out of the shock he was reeling from, his heartbeat raced ten times but his posture remained still, his firm grip on the gun in his hand didn't waver, his eyes deadly and warning Fermin not to do try anything stupid. “You came here to kill us? Well, uncle. You are too late. My pops, Liliana and my mom have all escaped and Lucia is also coming with me. She won't return to you. Unless in a bodybag.” Fermin smiled, his eyes flashing wildly. “Think twice Fermin. You don't want to do this.” Sylvester warned in a deep, calm voice. His eyes deadly piercing against Fermin. The warning in his voice could be clearly perceived. “And, why should I? I've got nothing more to loose at this point. If I go down, then your precious wife and your heir goes down too. You'll see then die right before your very eyes. So don't try anything.” Fermin didn't back down, his fingers tightly secured around the gun, pressing the mouth of the gun against her belly, leaving no other way f
“Your body is slowly returning to normal.” The doctor informed Lucia. “Doctor, is my baby alright?” Lucia asked, fear and desperation were felt in her low voice. She didn't know what she would do if something happened to her very first child. “Don't worry. The baby is fine. Fortunately, the drugs weren't completely injested into your body and I was able to be here on time. You have your uncle to thank for that.” The doctor smiled, his eyes coming towards Jonathan who was next to Lucia, his face seemingly etched and filled with worry for his dear niece. Lucia already knew Jonathan was a scumbag, she knew who he really was and she still couldn't fathom around the fact that Jonathan and Victoria are lovers, and Fermin is the product of that affair. She had overheard Jonathan spilling the truth in her almost unconscious state, though her body had been paralyzed, her ears still worked fine, and her eyes were still opened even though it was blurry. She was more than stunned and only kn
Sylvester took a long drag of the cigarette, in the hope of extinguishing the flames that were spreading across his chest, but nothing seemed to work at all. It felt like someone was burning him on the inside and the intensity and pressure only built up more. It felt like his soul had been taken away from his body, like an empty walking corpse. Realizing each time that his angel wasn't here with him, continued to prick him like he was burning in flames, the amount of fear that churned in his heart knowing he might never see her again was wrenching enough, far worse than any physical pain. Last night his men returned with nothing about her, and he decided to go out himself, it rained heavily all night but he didn't care running around the empty streets, screaming out her name like he had gone insane. He gritted recalling her. He hated her to the core for daring to walk out on him, for ever lying to him and deceiving him. But still he wanted her with him, he didn't know for how long h
Lucia could barely sleep all night. She had kept one eye open throughout the night, fearful of anyone creeping into the room she was in. Her fear knew no bounds ever since she found out she was pregnant. Her stomach made an odd sound of hunger but Lucia told herself that she had to hold on. The soup was more than cold already and the rich, wild aroma had completely died making her taste buds almost vanishing. She knew she had to eat something for her baby's sake and health, but she could never ever trust anyone in this mansion that was now like a cage for her. It was already 7am in the morning, the sun slowly beginning to peak out from behind the mountains and skylines. Lucia knew they weren't in the city but more like in the outskirts. Each time she thought that she wouldn't be rescued soon, the more she had her hopes very high on Sylvester's obsession and his intense love for her. A noise came from outside, the sound of the door kinking along with the shuffling of metal keys. L