Giancarlo "Did something happen?" I voiced out my nagging thoughts, casting a glance at Theodore who returned the favor with a machete-gaze.There was a time when I once loved him like a brother. But sadly, the love had evaporated quickly. Why? Because I had loved him too much and placed all my trust in him.The betrayal had hit harder because he was the closest to my heart. Him not believing me and joining the multitude to torment me was dagger-stab painful.If I had been told that my best friend would become my archenemy in the future, I wouldn't have accepted the ideology.Scaring the hurtful bullying from high school away from my memory, I caressed Claire's hair. I'd missed the texture even when it wasn't up to hours since we parted. It was so warm to feel."Did he say something?" My companion stirred. Anger had not failed to stand by me through the few hours of my existence on the Maldives island. "Well, some rubbish that made no sense," the reply came satisfyingly, putting to
Claire"There comes the power couple," Mr. Grayson's mocking venom slithered the audience as all eyes moved to grace our entrance.I pushed on my award-winning smile, happy with the contortion on his face. Did he think I was going to break it off with Carlo? How could I? When Carlo's cock, just as marvelous as his face, was a free train ride to heaven.Sophia's eyes reddened to the color of Tory's cherry dress. Did she also think her little child's play would break us? My smile widened as I watched her grow restless with Carlo's closeness to me.My confidence grew as Carlo placed his hands on my waist, patting it lovingly.I turned to give his angelic face a couple of appreciative smiles. No man has ever made me feel so good.For once, I was thankful to Alex for cheating on me and providing me with the opportunity to open better doors."Sorry, we're late," I began with a happy apology. "Some beyond-our-control scenes popped up," Lorenzo gave us a knowing smile and I nodded back."In
Giancarlo "Did I just hear you correctly?" My heart puffed in anger, as my thoughts evaporated swiftly."Who chose the partnerships?" My chest boiled like hot water, igniting my entire being as I gave the manager a heated stare."Mrs. Bennet," the resort manager said and I looked at Claire. She was a “miss” and I struggled to connect the confusing dots.Who was this mysterious Bennett?"Was it Elizabeth?" I asked."It's probably my mom," Claire replied, the unexpected announcement leaving me speechless.“But how?” I managed to make out half the question I wished to ask."Yeah. How could she have made the choice herself?” She said it fully. “Certainly there must be someone more powerful," she said suspiciously, tilting her head to the left."Ettore Caruso," I said the name as soon as it rang in my head, my jaw tightening with exasperation.Shit. I scratched my head in frustration. What was he playing at? Wasn't coming to the resort enough trouble?What did he stand to gain by fixing
ClaireI stared in astonishment at the diamond ring that shone like a thousand stars. The unexpected announcement left me speechless, eyes wide in disbelief and mouth unable to shut.I tried to speak but couldn't make out the words. Everywhere suddenly became unbearably hot. I fanned my cheeks with my hands to cool myself as everyone stared at me for an answer.Was this for real? My heart raced as I tried to comprehend the strange twist.Theodore, my client, asking for my hand in marriage after just three days of stay?" My upper lips were left hanging in shock and my eyes twisted backwards to piece the puzzles together.Wasn't he just a perfect client for a mental home? "Are you out of your mind?" Carlo shot up and before I could blink twice, the diamond had flown across the room, crashing helplessly to the floor. "Where did you fucking get the confidence from, to propose to my woman right in my presence?" He boomed and the scanty cafe began to attract people like flies."Let her ma
ClaireEverything faded out of my mind as my hands tightened around her neck, possessing every part of it and wishing to suffocate the breath out of her.What a smooth liar! The thought bestowed energy into my hands and I used it to the maximum. I felt someone try to pull me away but I struggled to at least deem the shine of victory in her eyes."Claire, please stop," muffled sounds echoed around me but I didn't pay heed. She was still breathing. I had not concluded my mission yet.And then the strong arms around me won, pulling me out from her and screaming reality into my dazed state.At least, I had achieved one thing my heart had always desired. The gnawing thought that had always accompanied me to and from school and then to the town's chapel.The feeling that was always present whenever the thought of my family crept in or even the mere thought of someone else's family was conquered.My chest heaved in a rhythm of relief, watching with blurry eyes as the medics arrived with a st
Giancarlo "Did you take care of the news?" I asked Lorenzo as I stepped out of the resort clinic room in despair. I had only heard the last sentence of what Mrs. Bennett had said and my heart could not stop racing.My chest tightened and I felt like ripping my brain out as I recalled the way her voice had filled with gladness. I ran my fingers through my hair, exhaling sharply as the weight of my thoughts pressed down on me.What did she mean by Claire's marriage to Theodore would be in three days? I stood frozen, my mind struggling to understand the reality that had just shattered my world.I unbuttoned two buttons on my shirt as sweat of desperation flooded my face, clouding my sight and my judgement. A storm of emotion swelled within me, ready to burst at any moment."I did," he replied but with a sharp piercing look. "All news have been blocked. The news is as good as dead," he assured with a warm smile, eyes glistening."Okay," I replied flatter than how I meant to say, bitin
ClaireI couldn't sleep nor eat, my eyes were red from crying. My mother's words hung in my throat like a cloth hanger, pulling me deeper into grief and self-hatred. Tears of sadness pricked at my eyes, misting it at once. I was caught in a mess that was too tangled to escape that I was left both confused and heartbroken.Her words still sounded like a thunder-clap in my mind as the implications sank in. Marry Theodore in three days? How did she even come to such a horrifying conclusion?The accusing look of disgust on her face broke me into pieces then, and was still doing that after hours of her leaving. I clenched my fist, fighting between despair trying to piece together everything like a puzzle.I felt a pang of hatred on myself for cutting short a promising fifteen year old girl's life. My eyes misted again, ready to pass out more tears.Was the party really worth her life? Why couldn't I have stayed back at home? Sadness seeped into my bones, like a winter chill that hesit
Claire The weight of his question hung like a bat in the air, the room growing smaller. I could see the tempest of anger and confusion brew in his eyes, making it darker than usual and leaving me unnecessarily exposed.I clutched the hospital mattress for dear life as I tried to maintain his stare.Why was he asking when he knew everything? Did he want to trap me by hearing the testimony directly from me? I shuddered in fear, growing small from his dark glare."Do you know her?" I asked, cringing at my stupidity. Of course he'd know her. Hadn't mom already informed me of how the marriage was being held just because of that tiny knowledge?"Yes I do," he replied calmly but his gaze spoke the opposite. "She's a distant cousin of mine, who died out of her own recklessness, drunk-driving as usual and nearly killing her best friend too," he said. "The thought of her usually fills my heart with so much anger that I've always tried not to speak about her."What did I just hear? Confusion
Claire.My chest knotted and my heart pounded as I read the news headline, my head swarming and eyes blinking rapidly to be certain that I had not seen wrong and that my ears hadn't mistaken the female reporter's spick and span voice.What was she even saying? My blood level fell, goosebumps sprouting from my skin and my ears twitching with the unfortunate news that went straight to the pit of my stomach.I looked to Carlo for an explanation and he too was shocked, more shocked than I thought I was. His eyes were wide opened, bulging like a stubborn boil and hanging open like an open pot. Colour had drained from his face—his whole body, lashes remaining unblinking and eyes staring into space."Carlo," my worry drew back to him, forgetting for a moment the weight of the situation on me; the reason Theodore committed suicide and the best way I could stop myself from connecting the sad dots together. "Are you okay?" I asked him, concern weighing heavy in my heart and twisting it painfu
Giancarlo.I could read the fear in her eyes as I spoke about doggy. I knew she enjoyed doggy or had enjoyed the doggy that day so I was going to give it to her no matter what. Her satisfaction was my priority and I was more than ready to give her that.Whether I collapsed after or not wouldn't be a problem. "I'll just rise again," I tried to assure myself as I looked at her fear-stricken eyes, that were growing watery."It's fine, Claire. I won't collapse, I promise". I winked reassuringly at her, trying to uplift her spirit."We'll do it on the bed and you won't have to stand.” The fear reduced in her eyes but didn't disappear completely as she spoke, voice trembling and low.She wriggled her fingers nervously, kneeling on the bed and giving me a pleading look. "You'll take it easy, won't you?" She looked like she was going to cry as she pouted at me, hands pulling into a pleading position."Come on," my heart softened the more as her pink lips pouted and her blue-green eyes grew
Claire.I returned almost immediately, my urge burning hotter and my heart dancing in a flame of fiery passion, pulling my nipples upright again.I wanted to suck his dick so bad that my mouth ached and my tongue lolled out, falling helplessly over my lower lip.His dripping cum was so sexy to look at that I fought with little chance of winning, to resist the urge to grab his dick and lick them all up.His standing figure and dangling pink penis was hungry to be grasped, watching me with puppy eyes and begging me to give in to the tempting thought.I gave up on trying to fight my cravings and caved in, pushing all rational thoughts from my mind and letting the moment engulf my senses like smoke.I lifted myself in one blow and grabbed the slightly weak penis and pushed it into my mouth, pushing it deeper to the back of my tongue and bending my neck a little backwards.I began to suck the remaining cum that was dripping from his dick, savoring the taste wonderfully and wishing he had c
Claire.I squirted uncontrollably, legs vibrating like a freezing hen and some of the liquid pouring on his face, bathing him like a shampoo and staining his red cheeks with its milky color.To my surprise he licked them all up, tongue dangling outside in a seductive way that turned me on the more. He went down again, hands widening my legs the more for easier access and tongue flicking the topmost part of my vagina hungrily.He licked all of the squirt, taking time to lick most of them from my clitoris and breathing oxygen to cool it down. My head went back in satisfaction as the pleasure increased more than the last, slowly taking over my thinking faculty and pulling me closer to the brink of slipping out of consciousness.But he stopped, hands still pulling my legs apart and head raised, smiling at me with his lips and his eyes, some squirt dangling on his chin. “I love you,” he said with emotions sitting comfortably in his eyss. The words sent more shivers into my body, filling m
Claire.I didn't even know where it had all began, whether it had been from the hospital or from the cab we just alighted from. My mind was swimming in ecstasy, hands searching for places in Carlo's body to explore, brain blank but echoing with the feeling of his hands under my thighs, hot and promising and not the least deterred by the short I was putting on.My eyes danced with a merger of love and lust blinded by it so much that nothing else made sense nor mattered. I couldn't even remember anything but his presence beside me, domineering and sexy, making me feel more loved than I had ever felt in my entire life. How we had escaped the hospital was a wonder to me. All I remembered were his touches that tingled my skin with pleasures and that kept multiplying tenfolds with his fast moving fingers. My mind was dazzled with just the fire in his eyes, burning so fiercely that it was enough to roast a cow.We were already crashing into our room, mouth plunged in each other's and hand
Claire.I drew my fingers hastily from Theodore's arms, wincing at the pain that seared it. How could he have been so savage? Anger bristled in my chest and my head banged musically from the struggle.Carlo was already by my side, tending to it and casting sharp furious looks at Theodore with each bruise he found on my fingers. I could feel the electic-charged raw anger that flowed through both of them and could hear their laboured breathing. The tensed environment grew worse as they both clenched their fists at the same time, glaring hard at each other and pouring a truckload of carbon dioxide on me.I nudged Carlo to pull him out of the rage but he only noticed me flippantly.The last thing I wanted was for Carlo's name to be stained together with Theodore's. It didn't matter that it would portray him as a weak man. As long as it wasn't something suiable by law, I was okay with it. I averted my eyes to Mrs. Grayson and she was still staring at the camera in a gape, her face scarle
Giancarlo.My head reeled with so many obscene thought but the most prevalent was the thought of murder. My mind danced with another good idea, an answer to the reeling in my head. The idea of squeezing all the devilish wickedness in her soul untill she vomited them out and repented from her wickedness."Of course we're most grateful to you for adding yourself to the witness list," she added and I was certain I would lunge forward and bite her head off, ground it perfectly into dust and spit it out on Theodore.My lips quivered, moving up and down as I breathed rage in and out and my skin burned fierily with her confidence in telling me to watch as my fiancee married someone else. My intestines entangled with my kidney as the mocking smile she and Theodore shared did not waver one bit, enlarging the more as they saw anger simmering in me.Claire stirred and everyone turned to her, each person having his own intentions towards her. She looked like sleeping beauty awakening from her s
Giancarlo.The crawling car finally arrived at the hospital after two business days and I couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. More because my worries were to be satisfied than because of their tortoise speed. I thanked them for the ride with gritted teeth and hurried away. I recognized grandpa Ettore's security as two were just stepping out."Where's she?" I asked breathlessly, eyes scanning everywhere as if I would find her hanging around."VIP room 2," one of them replied and I rushed in, almost pushing a pregnant lady down. Let her be fine please! I begged under my breath as I navigated my way through the hospital, panting heavily like a dog. After much running, I finally got to the room.Grandpa and Lorenzo were in already alluding to the fact that the police van had taken more than a week to get me to the hospital. "She's fine," Lorenzo said after taking one look at me. "She just fainted from shock. She's sleeping now," he tried calming me but I wouldn't have it. I wen
Giancarlo.My heart ripped into two and hands trembled epileptically as Claire disappeared from the rail. Oh God, let it not be that she had fallen. Let it be that my eyes were failing me. My mind went wild with the fear and my nose suddenly found the oxygen around too suffocating. My brain thumped hard as the world spun continuously, stopping to remind me that time couldn't freeze.I rushed in a jiffy to the rail to see if something had happened, if she was peehaps suspended on air or if there would be some miracle, any trick that would stop her from falling.I looked down, eyes wary in search and blood flooding my face as I checked every angle. My mouth grew bitter and my teeth chattered with the ice cube of fear and panic making my mind reel with anxiety as I kept searching.I could barely breathe without feeling a ragging in my heart, pulling all the strings of emotions together and tying them to my ribcage. My hands clasped hard on the rail, as I continued the search, looking u