"I will never let you divorce me. You can't do that to me, T!"
As if she couldn't take it, Magdalena with all the frustration exploding in her immediately chased Theo's steps who began to move away towards the car park.Magdalena growled in annoyance as she took off her heels and ran to her own car. The woman who currently looked miserable immediately started the engine and ran the car at full speed once she realized her husband was far away.Magdalena was not willing to let her relationship with Theo end in one night, after what she had worked so hard for. Being able to have Theo in body and soul was a complication that she could finally face.Deep down, Magdalena still loves Theo. She is not willing to let any woman out there take his place. Theo is one of the million men who is not easy to conquer, it takes extra sacrifice and Magdalena doesn't want it to be wasted.Damn, why is Magdalena so much more tempted by her existence in the entertainment scene that the carcass of her affair is smelled by Theo."You'll still be mine, T. No matter what happens, you're mine."Magdalena unconsciously pressed the gas pedal even deeper, causing the car to split the road crazily. Theo's footsteps had disappeared to nowhere, the man was speeding like a wild racer."You have to be able to forgive my mistakes, darling. I don't want you to get away from me," she muttered frantically, her car still speeding past Manuel Fangi on the racetrack. Magdalena was a woman full of ambition, no wonder why she was more concerned about her apology being accepted than how many points the speed needle showed on the car's kilometers.Magdalena's smile grew as she turned the corner, which meant she could see the tail of Theo's car afterwards. Unfortunately, after a few meters around the bend-Magda lost control, and the car, which should have been on the main road, swerved and hit the road divider quite hard.The thunderous sound from the impact of the car's hood was proof that this single accident was one of the worst. Even the driver had to be thrown out a few meters from his stalled car.Blood splattered all over the body of the poor woman who had lost consciousness. It seemed like tonight was her bad luck night. She had fallen down the stairs. Caught having an affair, an accident too.***Theo looked straight at the hospital floor with a blank stare. Just now after returning from the place that witnessed his disappointment with Magdalena, he had to receive an emergency call from the hospital.Magdalena, the woman he should have been ready to divorce in a few moments, was rushed to the hospital in a critical condition. Magdalena's severe accident was a sad spectre for Theo himself.Theo cursed to himself, why didn't she just die? So he didn't have to go through the hassle of getting a divorce in court - if a deathbed divorce would make his life easier. Now what could Theo do? Waiting for something uncertain made him sick.At first Theo did feel guilty, because he indirectly caused Magdalena's accident. However, if you think about it, the woman deserved it after what she had done to Theo, betraying and humiliating him in front of the man who was Magdalena's affair. Karma was never misplaced."With Mr. Witson?"Theo nodded as a nurse came out of the emergency room where Magdalena was."You need to complete the administrative fees so that the operation can be carried out immediately."An involuntary snort escaped Theo's lips upon hearing the word surgery. Already hurt, Theo had to take responsibility for everything now. Remember, Magdalena is still his wife.Theo lazily strode towards the administration department, finalizing everything so that his head wouldn't be bothered by the pending divorce.Once everything was done, he carried his footsteps out of the hospital. Lazy to argue with the contents of a head that was getting weirder and weirder."Damn it!" cursed Theo harshly.Returning from the nightclub his brain was almost on fire. Theo hated to admit that a hired woman, stripping down to her bare breasts in front of him, didn't turn him on at all. The passion for his biological needs had been drowned out by the memory of Magdalena's infidelity. His wife is currently in an indefinite coma. This made him unable to file for divorce from Magdalena until she woke up from her coma.Theo looked around. He didn't know why his own didn't stir as a pair of hard-defiant nipples teased him, to no effect at all, as if his wife's betrayal had been so deeply imprinted that all women were traumatized figures.What should Theo do now?Theo needed something of greater size, something that could take him to the pinnacle of his real life. Not the disappointing part, but the fun part.Unfortunately, all of that crumbles away with the passion for one woman buried deep. Should Theo try something new? He don't know, let time tell.Theo just need
"You chose me to serve you tonight. You know how I work, don't you, sir?"Rose in her matching red dress walked over to the client who was currently staring at her hungrily. What man could miss the sight of such a beautiful woman in front of them? No one.That's what a mature man—over 35 years old0—did, after the nightclub owner brought Rose to him, the prima donna who was always chosen to serve VVIP guests. By now they were already in the room after going through some procedures and signing the employment contract. The important point is that there is no physical contact between flesh and flesh. Rose will only carry out her duties according to the principles she has held since entering the nightlife, blow jobs.If any client violated the agreement, Rose would not hesitate to break their jaw. The beautiful woman was not only sweet but she could also take good care of herself and that was the reason why Rose dared to peg her decision to not let men touch an inch of her body."I know,
Being a lover who hardly ever enjoyed Sean's company, made Rose enthusiastic to the point that some of the guests around her looked at the woman strangely. Rose could only grin in front of Sean holding back the embarrassment that was currently reaching the top of her head."Sorry," Rose said a little misbehaved being noticed like that by people.Then she and Sean refocused themselves on the banquet ahead. After finishing, they immediately left the restaurant by continuing the journey to the place that Sean asked Rose.And Rose chose CN Tower as their destination. It seemed like it would be great to see the beautiful view of the city of Toronto, Canada, at night with the lights shining from a height of 436 m or about 1,430 feet. It's not often that Rose gets an opportunity like this. She wasn't going to waste it. Sean was a busy man, hard to meet."Come on, we have to get on the elevator quickly, there will be a line."So excited Rose pulled Sean's hand into a squ
"How could you fool me, Sean."Theo stared intently at Sean's blue bead once they were in the same room together. Theo had been following Sean wherever he went, including when Sean took Rose back to the apartment.Theo wanted to ask for an explanation as to what Sean meant by cheating on him, even though the man himself offered to be the cure for Theo's pain towards Magda. But it was Sean who lit the fuse to hurt his feelings."You know I don't like traitors," Theo continued as Sean only silently looked at him with an unreadable look."I never betrayed you, T. Rose was the victim of our relationship.""Fuck you, Sean. How long has your relationship with that woman been?""One year."F*ck!Theo cursed knowing the truth. Sean was too much, how could he play with the relationship between the three of them like this. Theo knew very well how it felt to be betrayed, Rose would be very disappointed if she found out what her lover had done."Yesterday you demonized Magda, now you are not much
"Once at the park, as long as Mommy has something to do. Oracle should not go far to play. Okay?" Rose spoke as she focused on finding a vacant lot to park the car. She had been forced to bring Oracle along during the meeting to discuss the employment contract, because she had promised the child to take him out for some fresh air. "Yes, Mommy. I got it," Oracle exclaimed excitedly. The adorable boy was very attentive. He was a smart boy, not one to trouble Rose or anything like that. "Good boy. Now let's get down." Rose helped little Oracle unbuckle the seat belt. Looking at the crowd in the park. Rose realized something, it seemed like she picked the wrong place, but what the hell. For this client, she wasn't under the thumb of the boss at the bar where she worked. This offer came from someone who strongly refused to have direct contact with the leader of the free workers alliance, preferring to make eye contact with the service provider herself—the reason why Rose chose the park
"Mommy, is that Aunty Bri?" asked Oracle as his eyes caught a beautiful familiar figure in the distance. As for Rose, she turned her head quickly at the mention of Oracle's name. A little incredulous Rose saw her friend here, with a man who-wait a minute... wasn't that man the one who saved Oracle yesterday? What a coincidence that they met! Oh, Rose must remember to thank him. But Rose had no time to think about approaching them. It turned out that Oracle had first run, shouting happily, towards the two people who were together there. "Aunty!" shrieked Oracle, already leaving Rose far behind. Of course, yesterday's events were enough to make Rose wary. She quickly ran after Oracle and witnessed firsthand how Oracle embraced the beautiful woman called 'Aunty Bri'. "I've missed you so much, Aunty!" "I really miss you," Oracle continued once their hug was broken. "You still remember me?" That soft, half disbelieving voice made Rose smile slightly. She was happy to see the twinkl
After an impromptu meeting with Bridgette that was never expected. Now Rose is back on her way to the bar where she works. There is an unnamed client that Rose wants to serve.Rose felt strange, but hearing the fantastic fee—she decided to cancel the unsigned contract. The money could add to Rose's savings, which were currently lacking to carry out a mission, a secret mission that had been kept tightly under wraps until now.Rose's car drove leisurely at a moderate speed. It was still afternoon, she had a few more hours of meetings with the mysterious client.As for Oracle, Bridgette had asked permission to be with her son for a while. Of course Rose didn't refuse. Brigette had full rights over Oracle. Besides, there was no way Rose could forbid mother and son to be together. Living alone made Rose understand the black and white of life.The half-hour journey finally brought Rose to her destination. There was already a special parking lot for Rose, so she didn't have to bother looking
"What the hell, Aiden? What kind of client are you throwing me at?!" Rose, emotions stirring in her head, entered without knocking the door to the privacy of a man who was currently sitting in a swivel chair, focused on the computer screen in front of him. Aiden. He was the owner of the bar and the one who always promoted Rose. They were 10 years apart in age. It was not presumptuous of Rose to call her boss by name. But Aiden himself asked for it. He didn't like Rose calling him with the frills that seemed respectful, because actually Aiden had feelings for Rose. He knew how Rose was. The woman he loved, never once glanced at him. Aiden knew Rose purely considered their relationship as 'superior and subordinate'. Nothing more. And he preferred to keep his feelings, which were growing day by day as Rose gave him her sweetest smile. "I knew you would come here, Rose. What's wrong, why are you so angry?" Aiden did his best to remain calm as he looked at Rose who was on fire.
The trigger contained the deadly wires that Theo had to finish with one hour and one minute left. It was all around him, but perhaps the most appropriate place for him to start was the basement. George was trapped and lost there. Then there was the chip in the corner of the wall that had the potential to blow up the mansion and all the things and creatures inside. After five wasted minutes Theo couldn't let his precious seconds go to waste. He returned to the basement in a real hurry. The conditions in the dimness were still the same as the last time he was there. The chip in the body of the wall and the digital analog continued to show that every moment lost was a very important thing to take into account. Theo scurried quickly through each side of the cellar. At a hidden corner he decided to dismantle some of the stacked objects, some of which were difficult to remove—which although successful did not allow Theo to find the whereabouts of the explosive chip triggers. He
Rose buried her face deep in Theo's firm chest. She climbed up her husband's frozen body quickly, inhaling the intoxicating scent to make herself a little calmer. Theo still didn't say anything. It hit Rose that she was so worried Theo would reject her plea. Rose didn't want that, immediately tightening the embrace of the arm that curled perfectly between the line of her husband's shoulders. When Theo would start talking Rose was still waiting while not daring to have high expectations. She was scared ... but suddenly felt a small movement, a light stroke on Rose's back including a slow crunching step leaving the basement. "Tell the others immediately, don't forget to prepare Esme and all her needs." Rose caught a glimpse of Travis nodding quickly, and by the end of the hallway they had split up—Rose with Theo, Travis on the other side of the building. "You changed your mind?" asked Rose, half distancing herself so she could cup that stern jaw. Theo was staring so intensely that
The clatter of feet scrambling to catch up to the basement was halted by the emptiness they found. George Keneddy should still be there, between the iron bars that were covered by other iron bars, but part of the padlock that had been encrypted with certain codes was destroyed as if it had been bombed and disabled—making whoever, the people behind the disappearance of George Keneddy worked easily unnoticed. They were more like trained experts. Meticulous problem-solvers, people who were certainly used to being in the field. "What is it, sir?" Theo's attention was drawn quickly to Travis with a rectangular box, which the man had just picked up while looking down. Theo accepted the gift of the box. It was a small object with a valve attached to it. The translucent part exactly revealed a disk record and immediately tempted Theo to roughly remove the valve. Theo's suspicion of the object was correct, which was a voice recording when a rough grunt was the beginni
Waking up next to a man straddling her body was routine. Rose smiled briefly then pushed her dark brown hair tousled in front of his face. She lifted Theo's arm briefly, tracing the scratch marks for a moment and moving on to the rough fingers with elongated fingernails. No wonder Theo was able to tear his own skin, which meant Rose had to immobilize that part. Rose quickly got up and grabbed the clothes from last night. Rose's body moved to the side of the bed and pulled out the drawer of the nightstand—the last time she put the nail clippers in there—and pulled it out again. One by one Theo's fingernails dulled as the tips of the scissors were pressed together and the other part served to bite. Rose had to act rather than Theo doing the same thing at unexpected times. Rose's work was almost done on the first hand, occasionally glancing at the man who seemed to be fast asleep—no longer so as the gray bead opened slowly, then closed properly. Sometimes things mad
Too sweet and intoxicating. Rose admits Zever is a good starter. The lips lapped deliciously, while the creeping tongue washed away the aridity with a moist intertwining. Slowly Rose's fingers traveled up Zever's face while deepening the increasingly wet and hot embrace. Rose almost ran out of air supply as the two of them still shared a wild, equally passionate passion when the lip link was broken. Zever looked at her for a long time which is why Rose made the choice to roll over to sit on the surface of her husband's muscular abs. The light exposure gave a tantalizing sensation to the scrutinizing face and wordless lips. Rose immediately lowered her head to play a role in the alcove of Zever's neck. Sucking deeply, the occasional meeting of her teeth scraped the surface of the skin which then turned red. Zever's stifled hiss added to the explosive arousal. Rose's touch moved on—lightly caressing the surface of the chest with the bandages still attached, as if Rose was wo
Tasted a little. A sip or two of the milk was gone. Every movement on Lion's face was a resigned reaction to the last drop of milk that had landed in Rose's mouth. Meanwhile, the woman only smiled after wiping the surface of her lips with the back of her hand. "You don't mind me finishing it, do you? Count it as punishment for pranking Zever." Rose left after putting the empty glass onto the nightstand. Leaving Lion and all the swearing stuck in the back of his throat. Lion reached for his cell phone in his pants pocket, then turned quickly toward the kitchen. "You're dead, Travis! Miss Rose drank your milk!" [And then?] Two words from the other end of the line sounded indifferent. "'And then' you say?" Lion put the phone away and stared at the cheekpiece intently. "Now what?" he asked, busily pouring milk from the bottle into the empty glass until it was filled. He sandwiched his phone between the line of his shoulders and a face tilted to the side. [M
Rose quickly put down the glass in her hand, rather than make the following decision and cause it to spill all over the place. "Why can't I trust anything you say?" Rose muttered, squinting starting to take a step forward. The distance she killed made it easy for her to grab Zever's large arm—then creep slowly to touch Zever's cold fingers that were like lumps of ice when Rose grasped them. "You're very tense about being caught watching a spring movie, aren't you?" Rose stood on her tiptoes to whisper even more vigorously. She almost couldn't help but laugh after witnessing Zever's pale face and completely stiff body, but she liked how Zever did nothing but clutch tightly the cell phone Lion had given him next to his free arm. "I didn't expect you to be such a bad boy, Zever." The smirk on Rose's lips made it clear that realizing Zever's small reaction was a connotation of the hairs on the man's body shuddering. Zever was looking at Rose like he was looking
Rose was not wrong. It would never be wrong to simply distinguish between Theo and Zever. But she didn't say anything since then, because Zever's silence to the face that looked down for a long time watching the circumference of her arm made Rose retreat very regularly. Orderly quietly approached Lion and sat down beside the man. "Why didn't you say it was Zever." "I almost said it but you held me back, Miss." That's right. Rose should not have stopped Lion before she got to Zever. Rose's eyes glanced at nothing Lion was doing, at least the drink in Lion's hand if he was resting. "And what are you here for, Lion?" But a snicker followed by Lion's face coming a little closer made Rose stare at Lion in disbelief. "Flirting with the master, Miss." "You're endless from yesterday. You think he can't get angry, so you tease him a lot, is that it?" "That's you talking, Miss. Not me." Lion's head shook faintly.
The wet cloth in Rose's hand swept away the last of the dried blood on Theo's chest. She had done the same thing many times before. Washing, then making the thick red liquid wash away with her actions. While cleaning Theo's body, Rose went to the kitchen three times to change the water tainted with her own husband's blood. She had also helped Beatrace clean up the mess Theo had caused in the room where they currently resided. It had taken a lot of effort to break free from Theo's embrace after the man was fully affected by sleeping pills. Rose didn't want to remember it and didn't think it was worth revisiting. She focused on the long gash on Theo's chest, convinced it wasn't just another claw wound. Rose assumed that Theo took off his plain white T-shirt before slashing it with the sharp part of the glass. Then put the shirt back on, while anger made him forget—red was clearly visible on anything white. It was a moment Rose couldn't get over. Half exasperated, she applied