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Rescued By The Forty-Five Years Old Zillionaire. Chapter 63
I sat on the bamboo chair outside the house where Kalvis and I stayed while we were here, when we returned to the orphanage. I straightened my toes and massaged my thighs. Today is a tiring day.We did our tasks today, although tiring, and I am happy because I know we helped the orphanage. We did such a great job today; at least we rendered our hands for the welfare of the kids. Just thinking that we only have a few more days to stay here makes me sad. I fell in love with the children and with Ester, Andoy, and other volunteers. I felt like they already belonged in my heart.I remember what he said when he was sick. I thought that what he said was just a result of his illness, but then I confirmed today that he meant what he said. I am the woman he says is his dream. I couldn't believe that at first, but because of the backstory he told me, I can see the happenings, and he was real with his feelings.He walked straight in, and I heard the sound of water falling from the faucet into th
Rescued By The Forty-Five Years Old Zillionaire. Chapter 64
"Oh, Veronica," he moaned, as if my name was a sweet apple he wanted to eat. Contrary to the pleasure that my body feels, my mind is lost in my own thoughts. It's like being in a marathon with an uncertain end."That's a good choke, Veronica."The sound of his thighs hitting mine got louder. I just clung to the pillow as I bit my bottom lip. I held tightly to the pillow while silently waiting for the glorious moment at the end of our sex.I feel guilty about myself these days. His daddy is my boyfriend, but I let him have me on this cold night. This is a great sin against God and my dear boyfriend, but I am also only human and can't be exempted from temptations, temptations that are brought by the tempter that is hard to avoid. Maybe it was right that Satan really knows your weakness, and he will use it to sum up a great mistake with you.I closed my eyes every time he buried his manhood in the depths of my cave. I let out low grunts because I don't want people outside of this house
Rescued By The Forty-Five Years Old Zillionaire. Chapter 65
“Good bye and see you next time, Miss Veronica and Sir Kalvis! "“We will see you again next time, kids.”Tonight is a simple farewell party held for us. The kids came in our direction and hugged us so tight. I couldn't control my tears as I heard the children sob while they enveloped us in their small arms.After that moment, I was looking for the two children who weren't here with us.“Why, Veronica? ”“Nothing, Kalvis. I am just looking for Sarah and Lukas. They were not here.”His gaze finds the children. He looked at me, and he shook his head.“They were not here. Maybe they are not ready for our farewell tomorrow,” he said.“Yeah..”“Me too, Veronica. I am yet to leave this place and the memories we had together."My heart suddenly wanted to escape from the ribs that jailed it because of its fast and loud beat.“Kalvis, we talked about it already. The agreement came from you, didn't it? ”“Yeah, Veronica. But—”“No buts, Kalvis. We will only make the situation complicated. Let u
Rescued By The Forty-Five Years Old Zillionaire. Chapter 66
After the long journey from Sarangani to the NAIA, we are now entering the plane that will fly us back to America. We were sitting beside each other in the VIP seats. I was breathing heavily. This is my problem, when I am attached to people and to the place I am having a hard time when it's parting time. It feels like half of me was left here. I smiled with a little sadness in my eyes. I looked outside, silently hoping that time would come. I will be going back here and seeing my new friends in this place. A motion from his hand steals my mind from thinking of the Philippines. He was trying to hold my hand but I took it and hid it inside the pocket of my jeans. “Kalvis, is it really that hard for you to never do anything? It's about time to continue the lives we left. You have a life, you will soon marry, while I am your daddy's girlfriend. Come to think deeply, Kalvis. Just please.”I sighed because of the hard-headed man who was still making his fingers crawl until it grabbed my
Rescued By The Forty-Five Years Old Zillionaire. Chapter 67
Since we transferred from the couch to the bed, I wasn't able to sleep, but I heard him snoring. I moved to face him. I put my finger on his nose to make him stop from snoring. This man is a hardworking man. That's why it's not questionable why he's making sounds when he is sleeping. I hugged him tight to make myself slightly out of the room that is decorated with guilt and regret. I released heavy breaths before I tried to sleep. His scent made me fall asleep.“Oh,” I moaned while my eyes were closed. A tickling and a sensational rhythm engendered me to open my eyes gradually. Slowly, I was getting familiar with what's happening to me. Someone was lifting my legs while a wet and naughty thing was pushing in and pulling out of my hole. “Oh, fuck. Marcov, ugh!” I moaned when I realised that it's his tongue.I shook my head many times to make sure that it's not just a dream. I just fell asleep but I was being given this lustful and sensational service from Marcov. He stopped and h
Rescued By The Forty-Five Years Old Zillionaire. Chapter 68
My legs were like bamboos, strong but wavering because of the ten-round battle above the bed I had against Marcov.“Marcov, I told you that I should stay at home because my knees were not in the mood to stay outside today.”His hand cupped mine. He gazed at me for a while and stared back at the road. We are going to the airport now and will be fetching his future daughter-in-law.“You are the only woman who is close to me and Kalvis. I know that you can fit with the vibe Margarette has.”I rolled my eyes.“Are you certain? ”He sighed. I know that his tongue tells a lie because of his traitor eyes.“Well, she's not like you. She is a model and a typical woman who always remembers to put makeup on her face and forgets to flush the toilet.”His humor made me laugh so loudly inside the car.“Damn, Marcov. How could you call a woman like that? "I am still holding my tummy as I continue to laugh.“Do you think that I'm saying that because I am kidding? "He shook his head. “Margarette Green
Rescued By The Forty-Five Years Old Zillionaire. Chapter 69
It's been three days since I had the appetite to go to the company. He's called me several times, but I didn't give a fuck to answer his damn call.I walked off to the office with my forehead held high and my steps heard over the corridor. Since his office is located on the most peaceful floor of the building, even a sigh could be heard loudly.I pushed the door, and I saw him sitting down on his swivel chair. I walked directly to my table and sat on my own chair.He stood up, and it made me look at him with my eyes narrowed.“Baby, why are you like this to me? You made me feel like I was unloved by you.”“Do you want me to call the police again and tell them that—argh! Nevermind! Just don't talk to me!"He giggled. “If I mind?”I rolled my eyes. Whenever he came to my unit previously, I always called the police and told them that someone was disturbing me and trying to harm me. They always attended to my concerns, but this time, I can't tell them that Marcov Greyford is annoying me b
Rescued By The Forty-Five Years Old Zillionaire. Chapter 70
My fingers were traveling from his chest down to his abdomen. I hugged him tight and kissed the top of his shoulder. We are done satisfying each other. “Are they not coming here?”“They are not going to come. I told you already.”“I'm just making sure.”“Why is that, my baby?” He touched the tip of my nose.“You don't want to give Marga a chance?”“Marga?”“Margarette.”I rolled my eyes out of jealousy. “You really gave that woman a pet name?” I turned my back to him. I hate it. He's making me jealous of that bitch. “Baby, her name is too long.” “Well, I hate it! I don't want you to make her name short. It feels like you were romanticizing her name when you called her Marga. Fuck off with that!”He hugged me from behind. I felt his lips give a smack on my nape. I got chills. But then that won't take away the jealousy I feel right now. “Baby, she's just my future daughter-in-law. She's going to marry my son, and nothing more than that is going on between us.”“Let us not fool ou
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