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“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.
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
Lucia tried calling her sister's number for the third time in a row but the answering machine told her the same thing. Her phone was simply unreachable. It's been almost six months since Liliana left and it's been over a year since she was abusing drugs. Lucia thought her sister would keep her word and quit but it was very easy for her to fall back into that deep dark pit all over again. There was never even a full day of sobriety. This time she was in a phone booth and had hoped her sister would answer the call knowing it wasn't her number but it never came. Lucia grew more worried each day without hearing anything from Liliana. Lucia always recalled her last argument with Liliana and how that led to Liliana choosing to live her own life on her own terms.Lucia wanted to try one of her sister's friends now when she heard her name being cried out from across the road outside the booth. It was her friend Elena who was also her dance partner. “Lucia! Do you want to get into trouble aga
Lucia hit her forehead against the floor. She already knew they had come for her. She couldn't hide anymore. She couldn't run anymore from her inevitable fate - her death. And, the irony was that she had no idea who she was running away from. Her father never got the chance to inform her when he died in her arms. Lucia looked up and found her abode completely in a mess. The goons had trashed her apartment and turned it upside down. She didn't know how they found her when they didn't for ten years. She could already see her end drawing near and she thought of Liliana. Would she never see her again. One of the goons came to pull her up by her right arm and Lucia was forced to hiccup. But then her eyes settled on one of the tattoos on the goons right shoulder. It had a black S with spikes around it. That only meant one thing. These goons weren't the ones searching for her. But rather this goons served Sylvester King. Every man of Sylvester had that tattoo carved on their skin. “You ar
“My Lord, we have gotten our hands on Liliana's sister Lucia. But she knows nothing about Liliana's whereabouts. What should we do with her My L...”“Kill her.” Seated on his armchair in a loose white crisp shirt and smoking a cigarette close to the window in his study Sylvester muttered without a beat and with no emotions. If there was no leads with her on Liliana then it was best to eliminate her sister.“No, wait!” His elder half brother Danilo who was also present in Sylvester's study was quick to take the phone from the table. “Wait. Don't kill her just yet. We want every piece of information on that woman. She is Liliana's sister and we want Liliana at all costs.” Sylvester heaved a deep breath and shut his eyes. Hearing Liliana's name was like awakening the dumb and foolish man that he was when it came to Liliana. It was no secret to everyone in Sylvester's close circle that he had lost his heart to one of the strippers named Liliana in one of his most elite clubs in the posh
Lucia could hardly move nor even tell what was happening with her. The only thing she knew was that her body was being carried by two of Sylvester's men. Her eyes were very hazy and her face hurts very badly because of the punch she received. “W-where are you...taking...me?” Her worried voice was barely out in a whisper as she was forced inside a van. The neighbors and people out on the street close to the building all had their eyes fixed on the men who hurriedly threw a petite figure inside their van. Again another victim of Sylvester King and they all knew that person's fate was sealed for both torture and death. “P-please....l-let me go...” Lucia's eyes were barely able to open halfway. Her back hurts. Her shoulders and her face all hurts at the same time. Even a harsh headache was surfacing. Before she lost her consciousness she wanted them to let her go. She knew where she was being taken to. To her death and she didn't even know why. She still couldn't puzzle out the connecti
Lucia whimpered feeling a wet thing tickle her skin. Her nose sniffed out something different. A mix of strong tobacco smell with a tint of raw air freshener. A masculine scent which she wasn't familiar of. As if dawning hard on her she quickly opened her eyes only to have her breathing ceased. She couldn't believe he was almost on top of her. His tongue was licking behind her ear. She immediately started to shiver as her breathing was now turning harsh. Sylvester sensed her body and looked at her from the corner of his eyes. A deep smile came on his lips while Lucia couldn't stop looking at him. As if she wasn't ever going to blink. She tried to move away but quickly hissed with a whimper again. Looking down she found the gunshot on her thigh had her whole lap soaked in her blood. She was in excruciating pain and had to bit her mouth. Even the now hot room didn't stop her from shivering. She was sure she was going to bleed to death soon. Not only that but Lucia also found both her
“Marry me.”Sylvester quickly turned around to look at her. Her merely two words were enough to make his eyes to show a bit of surprise and anger at the same time. Who was she to fucking demand he should marry her. Did she think he didn't have better options when it comes to finding a woman for himself. Then she must think he's stupid. In sheer anger Sylvester walked back to the bed and pointed the gun at her. This time he made sure to press the gun against her temple. Lucia was no doubt terrified. “How dare you fucking disrespect me? You are nothing yet to even think to offer such a proposition to me.” Lucia gulped witnessing his rage. Her heart was pounding and could burst out from her ribcage. She needed to think and act fast at the same time or she was gonna be a goner. “Sylvester think about this. She's Liliana's sister. They practically resemble each other. Some of our relatives have seen Liliana in the few pictures. Choosing just any random woman as your bride won't cut it.”
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
Lucia stood in the corner in between the hallway and the drawing room, clutching both her hands close to her chest. Her breathing increasing at a fast pace. Her ears drummed a little as her brain struggled to process it all. She was pregnant. She was carrying a living innocent being inside of her belly. She didn't know how to feel but she also couldn't stop staring at the people who were busy plotting and scheming to get rid of her baby. “Sister...” Liliana rose up from her seat and Lucia took two steps back. Fermin sat across the room with his right leg over his left. His expression stern and unwavering. Jonathan on the other hand only drifted out a sigh. “She's so stubborn. I told her to remain in the room.” Jonathan gulped down the entire drink from the tumbler he was holding. “Listen sister...” Liliana took another step. “Don't come any closer!” Lucia shooked her head. Her eyes red and her mouth bitter. How could she have trusted them. She should have known that Liliana refus