THIRD POV"What kept you from opening the damn door?" Candela asked, pushing the door further and walked into Evelyn's room. Evelyn raised her brows slightly, picking up a similar scent to the Don's on her. She waved it off as she closed down behind. Candela stood in her "lady of the house" glory,
"How did it go?" Candela asked.Evelyn furrowed her brows confusedly as her heart pounded."Wha...what?" "How did your trip with my husband go?" Candela repeated. "Good," Evelyn simply said, but nervously. It felt like she was being questioned about a crime she literally committed. "I see," Cande
Dante glared at her as his fingers curled into a fist. "Try this shit again and you will be sorry. Fucking idiot," She said, walking away angrily.Dante stood there, staring at her as she walked away. His phone rang, and he took it out of his pocket, picked up the call without taking his eyes off
❤️🔥EVE❤️🔥 I stirred on the bed, lying on my back and my eyes rested on the ceiling. "If I find out that you are here for some negative reasons and to deceive my son, I will skin your pretty self alive." A scoff of disbelief left my lips. Why do they think I have some negative reasons? I
I felt a tiny excitement in my heart. He gave me a smile as he walked in. "Mario," I called, getting on my feet. "Good evening, sir," Lilliana greeted. "Yeah," he said to her, but without looking at her as he walked closer to me. "Hey," he said. "Hey," I said as he wrapped me in a hug. I
I gasped, sitting up instantly. My heart was pounding faster and my body sweaty as I looked around me, taking in my environment. I am the only one here. I don't see my dad or that masked man anywhere. That was a nightmare. I let out a sigh, calming my nerves. I guess this is going to be a no
I furrowed my brows slightly in confusion. "I hate repeating myself," he snarled. "Yes.....sir," I almost whispered, and I saw something flash through his eyes. He averted his eyes from me as he released my arm. I rubbed it slightly. "I apologize," "Leave," he ordered, without looking at me.
"Sir," Carlos answered, and I heard footsteps approaching. Without looking back, my legs moved on their own accord, taking me ahead. I walked faster but tried my best not to make it obvious. I am already over the edge thanks to his voice, but after last night, I don't think I want to be in front
I looked away. "It is bad enough that he is crazy about you. Don't make it worse by making him miserable. Is that clear?" I didn't respond. "Is. That. Clear?" She repeated. I looked at her. She raised her brows. "Crystal, ma'am," I mouthed without leaving out an attitude. She scoffed.
Is he in love with her? Does she even know that? She will be really excited when she hears it from him. God, I have two people I surprisingly care about, in love with one man and I have no idea who to give my support. "Do you by any chance know who it is?" She asked. I looked at her. "Huh?
My palms suddenly became sweaty as I moved one of them behind me while staring at her. "Wha....what?" I stuttered. God, I am giving myself away by stuttering. She saw us! She literally saw us! I am in serious trou.... "Did he kiss you?" She retorted. I furrowed my brows slightly. "What?
I am not really a foodie. I don't want to be too close to anyone now. Okay, we have Oreos, chocolates, cakes, juice and..... I felt an approaching presence behind me, making me freeze. The familiar scent hit my nose, making my heart pick up as it raced pleasantly. His tattooed hand came into
She nodded. "But it is going to be hard whenever I see him every day," I added. "I know. You could rip his clothes off and feast on him. I get it. It is understandable." I chuckled. "Like I said before, Evie. Everything will be fine. You just have to believe." I nodded, smiling at her. "I
His eyes glued on mine and mine fed on his as his alluring scent hit my nose. I lost the balance of my legs, but he held me tighter, giving me the feeling of his warm hands around me. My heart is beyond the marathon race right now. Lord, have mercy. "Stop the stubbornness, little girl." His
He turned to me. Actually to us. My heart raced anyway. "Get in," he ordered, leaving no room for any talk as he walked towards the driver's seat. Yes, daddy. I mean uh, sir. God, Evelyn! He called you a slut. Remember?! Evie nudged me, making me look at her. She moved to the backsea
Imogen held my hand, giving me a hint of how scared she is right now. I am too. I am beyond scared. They are looking at us weirdly like they intend on feeding on us or something. I have three possible things in my mind which I am certain they want to do to us right now. Beat us up. Rape.
She chuckled. "Your shots, ma'am." The bartender said, pushing the shots to us. "Happy shots!" Imogen said and we picked up one and gulped. Then the last ones. My taste buds were on fire. "Whoo!" We said in unison, chuckling afterward. Next, a song by one of our favorite female rappers, N