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Lucia immediately stood up when the surgeon came out. Her anxiety getting the best of her. And, the surgeon's expression wasn't making her feel better. She could tell deep down that something was definitely wrong. The last thing she wanted to hear was Sylvester didn't make it through the surgery. They were operating on him for the last three hours and not having any news about him was agonizing. “How is he? Tell me he's alive and well. Why are you still quiet doctor?” Lucia frantically asked almost tempted to rush into the OT to see him with her two eyes. But before she could ask any more questions the surgeon now spoke. “We've removed the bullet. And, thankfully the bullet didn't damage any important tissues and much less his heart.” Hearing the doctor tell her Lucia was quick to recall how Sylvester had been shot in his left chest. His perfect suit stained with his own blood. “And?...”“You people got him here quite late and he lost a lot of blood while on his way here. He's lucky
Sylvester was allowed to be discharged after three days. He felt very suffocated by the hospital smell and wanted to be home as soon as possible. Lucia also agreed with him and told the doctor she would probably take very good care of him. Sylvester had a sling on his left arm by the time he was being discharged. It sucked on how he was to have the sling for two months and only make use of one hand. And, hence they had to remain in Buenos Aires for much longer. A private nurse had also been brought back home with them to help assist Lucia in taking care of Sylvester. The days went by and Sylvester hated only using one hand but was happy that Lucia had her two hands combined. Every day she was the one who bathed and sponged him. She also fed him his meals personally and on time. She gave him massages for his sore back. She also gave him many blowjobs and was always there to satisfy all of his every horny needs. It felt like a relaxing vacation for Sylvester having his wife giving him
Lucia looked at Sylvester sleeping soundly before she cautiously got down from the bed. Lately he had been more active and not leaving their bedroom. Lucia got into her sky blue robe over her nightie and knotted it before she left the room tip-toeing. She came downstairs and was heading towards the kitchen area when two guards came up to her. Lucia looked at the two men who kept her gazes low until one of them spoke. “Mr Danilo would like to speak with you My Lady.”“At this hour? I don't think it's appropriate.” Lucia said nonchalantly and took another step when the other guard said. “My Lady. Mr Danilo says it's very urgent. Please come with us.”Lucia wasn't liking Danilo's attitude lately. It was one thing to be worried and concerned about his brother but it was definitely another thing to blame her for the shooting incident. Even she wanted that person to be caught. She looked at the guards before getting her eyes towards the stairs. She had only come down here to get some water
Lucia was allowed to leave and she walked out of Sylvester's office completely stunned. She felt like an entire bucket of ice chilled water was doused over her entire body. Her legs were still shaking from what she had heard in there. And, right now all she wanted to do was rush over to Sylvester's side and cry her eyes out next to him. Only he could grant her the solace that she desperately needed right now. Lately Sylvester had been nice and very caring. He showed her his care and they were becoming very close as of recent. Lucia headed back to Sylvester's bedroom and came to kneel beside him. He was still sound asleep and Lucia had tears stinging her eyes as she looked at his sleeping face. He was as handsome as ever and the thought of what Danilo said to her made her feel even more weak. No matter how Danilo had said that Sylvester would eventually leave her when he finds out about her father's truth and those people who are after her life Lucia tried to tell herself that Sylvest
Lucia stood by the door of the closet. Her eyes heavy but distant. Her fingers slightly moving around the cellphone. She was anxious. It was after almost two months that Liliana had chosen to reach out to her. And, it only told Lucia that her sister was probably in trouble and maybe even needed her help. She didn't know what to do. On one hand it was her sister who was the cause of Sylvester's suffering and also the woman who betrayed him with his nephew. And, on the other hand was her love and care. Even though Liliana had been more than a handful and difficult to deal with, it didn't stop the love that Lucia had for her. And, she was going to help her in any way that she can. The door opened abruptly sending her out of her deep thoughts. Sylvester's footsteps echoed against the floor. He was already dressed up in a palm tree patterned shirt with the first two buttons undone along with a green khaki pants. His hair ruffled but also stunning at the same time. His smile told Lucia th
The car got parked right in front of Roudy Plaza Mall which was one of the biggest malls in the city. It had over six wide floors and the building resembled that of a museum from the outside. Lucia came out of the car clutching her purse tightly. She knew Chacho's eyes were always on her and would probably never leave her side. She took in a breath before she raised her neck up and marched towards the entrance with Chacho obviously tagging five steps behind her. “Allow me My Lady,” Chacho came forward to hold the handle of the entrance door. His face very passive and his voice clipped to the tea. Lucia couldn't read his expression but knew he did have to keep his eyes on her which would make it hard for her to have some alone time with Liliana. Chacho pushed open the door and the moment Lucia walked in the cold air immediately swept across her face and leaving behind a refreshing sensation. They had passed the security check before they got towards the ground floor. The scene that w
Lucia gulped when her eyes clashed with Danilo's. He was aiming the gun directly at Fermin's back. Liliana moved to the side fearing for her life. Fermin slowly turned around and looked at Danilo in the eyes. “So you are finally out of your hiding hole you dirty rat.” Danilo seethed in anger. His eyes raging as memories of deceit and deception fuelled his anger even more. To think that one point he once loved him like his own son despite him not being his. Fermin had a stoic expression. It was difficult to tell what he was expressing. “Are you going to kill your one and only son....dear father?” Fermin raised a brow as if daring him to pull the trigger. Danilo responded with a cocky grin. His head cocked slightly to the side resting his head more on the right side of his neck. His eyes sharp and not daintily. His arm was steady and he didn't seem to back down now.“A stupid boy with treacherous blood flowing through his veins can't ever be my offspring. You are a bastard child! Tha
Time seemed to still only for a brief moment. Lucia watched as Danilo began to inhale and exhale slowly. His eyes growing heavy and livid. His right arm coming up to clutch the wound on the side of his abdomen. His expression twisting in pain and yet at the same time he wasn't willing to give them the pleasure of seeing him groan out and writhing out in pain. Lucia was still frozen as her eyes locked against Danilo. Slowly Danilo bit his bloody mouth and moved his foot around to turn his back and look at the coward who had shot him from behind. Before dying he wanted to look into the eyes of the person who aimed for his back and not his front. Danilo turned around moving his body slightly to the left revealing Victoria pointing a gun directly at him. Lucia was way beyond shocked and her feet suddenly felt too weak to weigh her whole body and she fell backwards but Fermin had held her tightly before snickering. Lucia blinked before looking at the gun Victoria was holding. The mouth
“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. Silence
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, sucking
“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 her.
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 for
“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 knew
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 he
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. Luc
Chacho had also revealed Lucia's entire past and her late father's business to Sylvester. He told him everything and about the meeting Danilo had with her to warn her against betraying them. Chacho blamed Lucia for Danilo's death but Sylvester was silent all the time. If there was one thing he knew, it was that his angel wasn't crooked enough to have planned her escape all by herself. Someone must have brainwashed her and made her to lie to him and leave him. But those bastards were wrong if they thought they could take away his angel. Logically they weren't meant for each other but Sylvester had fought through the reasonings of anything logic. Someone wanted to seperate him from his angel and he was going to make those people bleed for snatching his heart and soul away from him.“Bring her to me.” He demanded, his voice far more heavy with emotions and rage. He was mad about Danilo's death but without his angel by his side his life felt meaningless. Somewhere he wasn't able to belie