Joanna stormed out of the house, her heart racing and her mind clouded with anger and confusion. The cool evening breeze brushed against her face, but it did little to calm her.“How could he?” she muttered to herself as she walked aimlessly down the sidewalk. Her thoughts churned, replaying Miguel’s words and Nelly’s message over and over.The streets were quiet, the faint glow of streetlights illuminating her path. She had no idea where she was going; she just needed to clear her head.Suddenly, a black car pulled up beside her, its tires screeching softly against the pavement. Joanna froze, her instincts telling her something wasn’t right. The back door swung open, and a figure in black stepped out.“Joanna Salvador?” the figure asked.Before she could respond or run, strong arms grabbed her. She screamed, thrashing wildly, but her captors were too strong.“Let me go!” she cried, kicking at the air.A cloth was pressed over her nose and mouth, and a sickly-sweet smell filled her se
The dark clouds loomed overhead as Gio and the boys parked just a few distance away from the target location.The location was desolate, surrounded by trees, and eerily quiet. Miguel looked at the darkened building in the distance. It was surrounded by armed guards, pacing with purposeGio turned to him, his face grim. “Boss, it’s worse than we thought. The place is crawling with guards. And these aren’t amateurs—they look trained.”Miguel gritted his teeth, gripping the handle of his gun. “She’s in there, Gio. I don’t care if the devil himself is guarding that place. I’m getting Joanna back.”Gio gave a firm nod. “Alright, Boss. We’ll flank from the side. But stay sharp. They’ll be expecting us.”Miguel and the team moved swiftly through the trees. The faint moonlight illuminated the grim determination on their faces. They reached the edge of the property and cut through the fence silently, slipping inside.As they approached the house, a figure stepped out—a man with a rifle. Befor
HospitalBEEP… BEEP… BEEP…“Her vitals are crashing! We’re losing her!” a nurse shouted.“Charge the defibrillator again!” the doctor barked, sweat dripping from his forehead.Inside the room, the heart rate monitor let out a single, dreadful tone. The line on the screen went flat.“Time of death… 11:47 PM,” the doctor said softly, his voice heavy with regret.The team stood in silence, the weight of failure pressing down on them.~The Courtroom~The gavel slammed down.“Miguel Salvador, you are hereby sentenced to ten years imprisonment for your crimes, including multiple counts of murder and organized crime,” the judge declared, his voice firm.Miguel stood expressionless as the words sank in. His mind wasn’t in the courtroom; it was back in that room. Joanna’s lifeless body haunted him.The media cameras flashed, capturing every moment as the guards led him away in chains. He didn’t resist. His heart and soul had died with her.The Salvador family were in pain to lose a daughter in
It’s sunrise as of now, and the prospective lady of the hour was still sleeping soundly when she felt a couple of eyes watching her.She flipped her eyes open as they held a look with that of her mom's."Damn it! Mother, what are you doing here? Were you genuinely watching me while I dozed?" Joanna asked, with raised temples."My child, your mother just wanted to watch you for some time. I can't completely accept that my child is really getting hitched today. You've become so enormous to turn into somebody's lady of the hour." Mrs. Smith smiled as she stroked her hair delicately, squinting back her tears.Acknowledgment unfolded on Joanna that today was her alleged wedding with somebody she doesn't realize anything about aside from everything the web says to you. Isn't it irritating?"All on account of you, Mother. So for what reason are you misbehaving?" Joanna asked with a sneer and afterward feigned exacerbation as she sat up appropriately on her bed."Joan, You ought to be content
As Joanna got outside the hall, She saw Miquel's Limousine in front of her. Miquel was already seated inside, not sparing her a glance. One of his bodyguards opened her side of the car door and she reluctantly got in before the car sped off. The tension in the car was palpable. Even though the air condition was on, Joanna was sweating so badly. "Take off your panties!" Miquel uttered, still not sparing her a glance. "Wh..What!" Joanna screamed out, surprised to hear him say such words to her. Miquel scoffed and finally pinned his icy gaze on hers. "What? Is there a problem? Aren't you my bride? Don't make me repeat myself, you will regret it!" He threatened, his eyes becoming darker. Joanna glared at him in stunned silence, the implications of Miquel's words slowly sinking in. She could feel her eyes watered and the heat rising in her cheeks as she fumbled with the hem of her dress, trying to discreetly remove her underwear. The silence in the car was deafening, the only soun
Joanna whimpered, her body trembling as Miquel held her in place against the wall. She knew that she was powerless against him, his strength and his cruelty overwhelming her. "I'll... I'll be good," she whispered, her voice shaking with fear. Miquel's smile widened, his eyes flashing with a predatory gleam. "Good girl," he purred, releasing her cheek with a quick slap. "Now, let's make sure you know your place." Miquel pushed Joanna away from the wall, sending her staggering backwards. She stumbled and fell to her knees, her eyes widening in fear as he loomed over her. "Now, take off my shoes," he ordered, his voice cold and a weird smirk on his face. Joanna hesitated, her hands shaking as she reached for the laces of his expensive dress shoes. She untied them slowly, her heart racing as she pulled them off one by one, setting them aside on the floor. "Now, crawl to the bed," he said, a dangerous gleam in his eyes. Joanna's throat tightened, her heart hammering against h
Joanna cried out, her body tensing around Miquel's as he began to thrust, his movements slow and deliberate. His hands moved over her body, exploring her curves, his touch rough and possessive. "You're so tight," he growled, his teeth grazing her shoulder. "So perfect! So mine!" He gritted. Joanna whimpered, her body arching as Miquel's pace quickened, his thrusts growing harder, deeper. He wrapped a hand around her throat, his grip firm but not tight, his eyes fixed on hers as he claimed her. His thrusts grew more frantic as his pleasure built. Joanna's eyes fluttered closed, her body surrendering to his touch, her breath coming in short, desperate gasps as he took her over the edge. Miquel's fingers dug into her skin as he climaxed, his body trembling as he filled her with his seed. Once he was done, Miquel moved away from Joanna's body as if repulsed, the expression of desire on his face quickly replaced by one of disgust. He wiped himself clean, his movements swift and
The men reached the dungeon and Miquel paused for a moment, savoring the feeling of power that surged through his veins. With a wave of his hand, one of his men unlocked the door, revealing a small, dimly lit room. In the center of the room, a man was chained to a metal chair, his head bowed and his body trembling. He lifted his head at the sound of the door opening, his eyes wide with terror. "Boss, please," he begged, his voice shaking. "I can explain." "Explain?" Miquel repeated, his voice dripping with contempt. "Explain how you betrayed me, Diego? Explain how you thought you could steal from me and get away with it, huh?" He chuckled menacingly. Diego's eyes darted from Miquel to Gio and back again, his face a mask of fear. "I'm sorry, Boss. I was desperate. I needed the money for my family." "Your family?" Miquel spat, his eyes flashing with rage. "You think that excuses what you did? You think that excuses stealing from your own Boss?" He yelled, his veins popping up
HospitalBEEP… BEEP… BEEP…“Her vitals are crashing! We’re losing her!” a nurse shouted.“Charge the defibrillator again!” the doctor barked, sweat dripping from his forehead.Inside the room, the heart rate monitor let out a single, dreadful tone. The line on the screen went flat.“Time of death… 11:47 PM,” the doctor said softly, his voice heavy with regret.The team stood in silence, the weight of failure pressing down on them.~The Courtroom~The gavel slammed down.“Miguel Salvador, you are hereby sentenced to ten years imprisonment for your crimes, including multiple counts of murder and organized crime,” the judge declared, his voice firm.Miguel stood expressionless as the words sank in. His mind wasn’t in the courtroom; it was back in that room. Joanna’s lifeless body haunted him.The media cameras flashed, capturing every moment as the guards led him away in chains. He didn’t resist. His heart and soul had died with her.The Salvador family were in pain to lose a daughter in
The dark clouds loomed overhead as Gio and the boys parked just a few distance away from the target location.The location was desolate, surrounded by trees, and eerily quiet. Miguel looked at the darkened building in the distance. It was surrounded by armed guards, pacing with purposeGio turned to him, his face grim. “Boss, it’s worse than we thought. The place is crawling with guards. And these aren’t amateurs—they look trained.”Miguel gritted his teeth, gripping the handle of his gun. “She’s in there, Gio. I don’t care if the devil himself is guarding that place. I’m getting Joanna back.”Gio gave a firm nod. “Alright, Boss. We’ll flank from the side. But stay sharp. They’ll be expecting us.”Miguel and the team moved swiftly through the trees. The faint moonlight illuminated the grim determination on their faces. They reached the edge of the property and cut through the fence silently, slipping inside.As they approached the house, a figure stepped out—a man with a rifle. Befor
Joanna stormed out of the house, her heart racing and her mind clouded with anger and confusion. The cool evening breeze brushed against her face, but it did little to calm her.“How could he?” she muttered to herself as she walked aimlessly down the sidewalk. Her thoughts churned, replaying Miguel’s words and Nelly’s message over and over.The streets were quiet, the faint glow of streetlights illuminating her path. She had no idea where she was going; she just needed to clear her head.Suddenly, a black car pulled up beside her, its tires screeching softly against the pavement. Joanna froze, her instincts telling her something wasn’t right. The back door swung open, and a figure in black stepped out.“Joanna Salvador?” the figure asked.Before she could respond or run, strong arms grabbed her. She screamed, thrashing wildly, but her captors were too strong.“Let me go!” she cried, kicking at the air.A cloth was pressed over her nose and mouth, and a sickly-sweet smell filled her se
Some weeks later, Miguel was seated behind his desk in his office, reviewing a stack of documents. His focus was sharp as always, the air around him heavy with authority. A soft knock at the door broke his concentration.“Come in,” he said, his tone clipped.His personal assistant stepped in. She was efficient and professional, always ensuring everything ran smoothly for him. But today, there was a hesitancy in her eyes that caught Miguel’s attention.“Sir,” she began, her hands clutching a tablet. “There’s a lady in the lobby asking to see you.”Miguel raised an eyebrow. “I don’t recall scheduling any meetings. Who is she?”She hesitated. “She says her name is Nelly.”At the mention of the name, Miguel’s expression hardened. He leaned back in his chair, folding his arms across his chest.“Nelly,” he repeated, his voice cold. “What does she want?”“She didn’t say,” His assistant replied, her voice cautious. “But she insisted it’s urgent.”Miguel let out a slow breath, his jaw tighteni
Miguel fixed his tie as he remained in the corridor. He looked at his watch. "Joanna, are you prepared at this point?" he called."Nearly!" Joanna yelled back from the room. "Five additional minutes!"Miguel chuckled delicately to himself. "You said that ten minutes prior!""I mean it this time!" Joanna's voice was perky.Miguel shook his head with a smile and went to walk ground floor. Alfred, the head servant, was cleaning a silver plate close to the front entryway."Alfred," Miguel said, halting. "Everything prepared?""Indeed, sir," Alfred answered, standing straight. "The vehicle is ready, and the security group is ready."Miguel gestured. "Great. This evening needs to flawlessly go.""Obviously, sir," Alfred said, bowing.At that point, Joanna showed up at the highest point of the flight of stairs. Her streaming dress sparkled as she slipped."How do I look?" she asked, turning a little to flaunt her outfit.Miguel's grin enlarged. "Awesome," he said. "As usual."Joanna become
Miguel pulled into the driveway of his mansion.Miguel and Joanna entered their home, the butler immediately appearing to greet them. "Welcome home, sir and madam," the butler said, bowing slightly in deference."Thank you, Alfred," Miguel replied, his voice stern. "We've got a dinner to attend later, but I think we'll need a little time to prepare first.""Of course, sir," Alfred said, his tone respectful. "I will ensure the car is ready when you require it."Miguel nodded, turning to Joanna with a smile.Joanna smiled back at her husband, her eyes gleaming. "I think I'll go and get ready in the bedroom," she said, her voice light. "I don't want to keep you waiting too long."Miguel grinned, his hand gently brushing her cheek. "Take your time, my love," he said, his voice smooth and affectionate. "I'll be in my home office for a bit. I need to finish up some work before we leave."Joanna nodded, her smile still shining.Joanna made her way to the bedroom, her thoughts already dancing
Anna had heard about the death of her lover Rodriguez and since that evening, she had herself locked up in her bedroom.The whole morning, her parents had tried their best to know what was wrong with her, but Anna had refused to say anything nor open the door for them.Her cell phone suddenly rang and it was her best friend who knew about her relationship with Rodriguez.Anna wasted no time in answering the call and the moment she did, she bursted into tears, scaring her best friend who wasn't expecting the change of scenery."What's wrong with you Anna? Why are you crying?" Her best friend's anxious voice rang out."I'm in so much pain bestie…" Anna mumbled in between tears."Calm down and speak to me, Anna. You know I'm always ready to listen." Her best friend said. Reassuring her to speak up."Rodri..Rodriguez is dead!" Anna spilled it out and bursted into more tears."Wh..What!" Her best friend shuttered in disbelief. She couldn't believe what she was hearing."Your boyfriend is d
Their kiss developed, their lips moving in amazing sync as though they were made for one another. Joanna's hands climbed to his neck, pulling him closer. Miguel's hands wandered her body, their touch electric, their breath coming in fast pants.They fell to pieces, their eyes locking as they gazed into one another's spirits. The air between them was charged, the unease overwhelming."I love you, Joanna," Miguel murmured, his voice brimming with feeling. "I love you with each thump of my heart."Joanna grinned, her eyes shimmering with affection.Miguel held Joanna close, his fingers playing with her hair, his heart brimming with affection. After a couple of seconds, he delicately pulled away, a grin playing all the rage."Joanna," he said, his voice low and serious. "There's something I really want to tell you."Joanna gazed toward him, her eyes addressing.Miguel took a full breath, his hand contacting hold hers. "My mom believes us should eat at her place this evening," he said, his
The following morning, the sun spilled in through the room window, illuminating the room. Miguel was at that point conscious, an espresso close by as he really look at his messages.As he looked at his telephone, he saw a notice from his own partner."I have a gathering today at 10:00. We'll have to leave in 60 minutes," he shared with Joanna, who was simply beginning to mix on bed.Joanna sat up, scouring her eyes. "How about you go and later on, my driver would drop me off at the organization?" she asked, her voice still drowsy. "I'm so tired..."Miguel grinned, putting his espresso down and advanced towards her at the bed."I realize you are worn out. In any case, quit being a sluggish ass and go prepare. From here on out, I need to be the one dropping and bringing you back home from the organization. You are my need Joanna." Miguel cooed, gazing at her prior to putting a kiss all the rage.Joanna ended up becoming flushed so exceptionally hard as she gestured her head and rushed o