Mariana Adams' Point of View My mind was blown by the mere existence of them. After quickly turning around to face them, I quickly wipe away the tears that are coming out of my eyes. Even if all of the Formula 1 drivers are there, Charles and the other attendees are the only ones who have been singled out for special attention. When Pierre's eyes focused on mine, I couldn't help but let a smirk creep across my face. "Oh, your friend is here," he remarked to me. "Oh." When Carlos interrupted, Ares was ready to speak, and I was also waiting to hear whatever it was that he had to say. Some of them are still wearing their racing tracks, but Ares is not one of them. "Later on, we're going to celebrate our success by going out to a party. It might be beneficial for you to come," Carlos suggested. After then, Alexandra interjected herself, prompting him to take a big breath. You really ought to. Alex asserted that every player would be present at the event. "Besides, it has been an ex
Mariana Adams' Point of ViewIt was only the other way around that Lorenzo explained it to me. It wasn't mentioned by him, but these hotels actually have a second bar on the premises. When I got there, there were already a lot of people there, particularly individuals from other countries. Because I was aware of what would occur in the event that Lorenzo was present, I decided against wasting any more time trying to bring him along with me. I was completely devastated. When I saw them together, I couldn't help but feel betrayed. When I saw Ares with her, he was laughing, and Alexandra looked like she was having a good time sitting on top of Ares's lap. It's obvious that he's having an affair with someone else, but I don't have the guts to approach him about it! I proceeded to the counter in order to place my order for some beverages. At this very moment, all I want is to clear out my head of all of the unneeded things, especially those that won't serve me well in the long run. I c
Ares Damien Lamiento's Point of View It sounded like Mariana was exhausted. She had already shed enough tears, and the look of rage on her face suggested that she was finished with both me and the things that were beyond her control. At this very moment, I was standing across the CCTV and observing how those two reprehensible individuals were caging her on. When they took her hand and pushed her to stand against the wall while those vile hands began to lay down on my daughter's body, my mouth dropped open in shock. And there I was, on my way to assist her in any way I could. After learning that she had been harassed, I couldn't help but tighten my jaw. Mariana was not making out with another person nor was she engaging in any activity with them. that was possible that she would become bored, which is why she went out, and I feel terrible that she had to go through that. And fuck… I'm almost late! If I hadn't arrived in time, something more serious might have happened to her, and
Mariana Adams' Point of ViewWhen I opened my eyes, he was there next to me. I am so close to wrapping my arms around him despite the fact that I believe things from our shared history indicate that we are not on good terms. When I came to, my head was in a lot of pain. Despite this, I was still able to stand up straight and proceeded directly to the location of the restroom, where I changed out of my clothes. When I stopped and glanced at Ares' enormous frame, he was not wearing any clothing and was still soundly sleeping on our bed. There is something that I have that was nagging at me to go and wake him up, but I didn't move at all. Instead, I ventured out into the world all by myself and witnessed the dawn of a new day. My flawless skin was in contact with the heated air. It sent shivers down my spine while simultaneously putting a smile on my face. The personnel at the hotel greeted the woman with "Good morning, ma'am." I responded with a greeting and a smile. Even though I'
Mariana Adams' Point of ViewThe question then is, "So what's the plan?" One of their other buddies, Gerald, inquired. I've been in their company for what feels like hours at this point. I have to admit that being around any of them is in some way enjoyable, and I don't feel bad about the fact that I spent the rest of the day with them. It appeared as though Gerald was trying to communicate something to me by focusing his eyes on mine. When I looked into their eyes, I had the distinct impression that something was amiss. The moment Gerald's foot started moving toward where I was, he started talking. He asked me with a teasing grin on his lips, "Have you ever been on a jetski before?" I nodded. I gave a synchronized shake of the head. "I haven't. Have you?" He produced a silly expression and bobbed his head in response. Gerald was not wearing a shirt. Although his muscles are impressive, his body constructed was not even close to being able to compete with Ares' physiques. The out
Mariana Adams’ Point of View My grandmother does not approve of me since due to my pride, which is one of my characteristics. She claimed that the stakes were too high and that she would not be able to forgive me anytime there was a casualty between us. She has always been the one who comes up to me and apologizes, and I have always been the granddaughter who can't get her pride to swallow her apologies. I am aware that it is incorrect and that I ought to correct it; yet, I believe that if I did so, I would put myself in such a humiliating situation. At this very moment, I was inside our suite getting ready to head over to our department. Following a few days spent in Monaco, Ares's itinerary calls for us to depart the principality and make our way back to the United Kingdom. Everything that I own is currently packed away in my suitcase. It has come to my attention that Ares' affairs have been resolved, despite the fact that he cannot be located anywhere. As soon as I finished up
Mariana Adams’ Point of View "Are you hungry?" The question was posed by Lorenzo now that we are in the airport. As a response, I let out a long, heavy sigh and shook my head. We were surrounded by a large number of people, all of whom were our security personnel. Instead of wearing the signature clothes that they have, everyone of them is dressed in the neutral casual attire. They are not wearing the same clothes that they have. Ares was standing right behind me. As soon as we were seated in the area of business class that we had requested, I gathered all of his belongings under my gaze and looked around the cabin. When one of them noticed that Ares was already seated next to me, they asked me, "What's wrong?" I looked across at Ares with a raised eyebrow and a quick gaze. We are currently looking at each other, and you should be aware that he is currently engaged in reading a book. "Are we going to sit here with each other for the next five hours?" I mumbled something under m
Mariana Adams' Point of ViewThankfully, our flight was smooth. I was able to have a good sleep even though Ares stayed at my side from the moment I closed my eyes and I was drawn to oblivion. Up until we reached the mansion, none was talking no one was courageous enough to break the silence between us. Frida and Beth are outside, smiling widely while Emman was standing beside them. They have a huge grins in their faces while Ares remained stiff as he goes further inside and leaving all our luggages outside with them. "Should I prepare for your food, sir?" Frida asked now that she followed him inside. Up until here, I could still hear their conversation. Emman, on the other hand, he got the other luggages that is with us and then went inside. Some of the maids were the one who took it while Beth was assisting me coming inwards. "How's Monaco?" Beth inquired now that I sighed heavily. Both of us went inside the kitchen. I felt a little hungry and wanted to grab something to eat t