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I told her everything, including the mysterious person who sent me a bouquet of flowers and the secret sender of messages. “Because of those things, I became awful. I think about those happenings in my life, and that made me confined due to an anxiety attack.”“Do you still have the number of that person? Don't you think about what I have in mind? I think it's —”“Kalvis? I think it's not Kalvis, Mitch. I think it's someone in my past.”“What do you mean?”“I think that it's someone who's trying to blackmail me.” I hold tight to her arm. “Mitch, I am afraid. Before I went here, I felt alright. I feel like I am haunted by someone who has an interest that will only benefit itself.”“Who do you think it is? Chontel? Your aunt?”I shook my head. Honestly, I don't know who's behind that mystery bouquet and that text message. “I don't know, Mitch. I really don't know. That thing made me stuck in fear. What if someday that person will make the step to further destroy me on Marcov?”“That w
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I’m fixing Marcov’s schedule for next month. I am slowly getting composed. I had someone to lean on, and Mitch was that person. I don’t know if I should tell Marcov that someone is sending me flowers and someone is sending me messages. For now, I am listening to what Mitch's telling me. I put my trust in her and never move without her knowing it.I held my neck and massaged it gently. A few days have passed since I visited Mitch’s place. We have a secret agenda to find out the person who sends me flowers and sends me text messages. Marcov wasn’t in the office today, so I thought I’d go to Kalvis’ office. Margarette did not go with him to his office. I think it’s the perfect time to confront him. Mich is also right that it is possible that Kalvis is the person we are looking for. For now, he is also the only suspect we have. “Hi, Miss Veronica,” my fellow employees greeted me. “Hi,” I greeted them back. “What about another party, Miss Veronica? We are planning to have some fun agai
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He breathed deeply. He shook his head. “I am not that person. I didn't send you anything. I admit that I almost went crazy when you broke off our affair, but I didn't text you or send you flowers. Isn't it true that I told you that I tried to forget you? If I continue to do what you have been thinking about, I will not be able to move forward without forgetting you."I swallowed, and even though I was angry with him, I felt what he was saying was true. "Good then, Kalvis. I'm happy to know that you're not the one interfering with me and your daddy.”He came closer to me and touched my neck with his hand. I used to like it when he touched that part of my body. Now I hate it. What he and Chontel did entered my mind, and that made me want to throw up right in front of him.“What if I am that person? Would you like me to send you flowers? Should I text you and tell you I love you? Would you like me to do that?”I removed his hand. I lost my liking for him. He fucked the woman I hate the
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My heart almost cried because of the beauty of the place where he took me to date. This is one of the restaurants that is famous and the pride of the states. I blinked and felt my tears fall. He never failed to make me feel that I am complete, everytime that I am with him. He is making every pieces of me fall on its places. He held my cheek and immediately wiped my tears with his thumbs. “I didn't bring you here to cry, baby. I brought you here to make you happy and to make you feel that you are part of me."I shook my head while smiling and crying at the same time. I held his wrists. I don't know what impact I have on his life or why he treats me so well. "Can't I cry because I'm so happy, Marcov? I haven't experienced anything like this since then. You are the only one who made me feel special, and you think about my happiness and not your own interest."He came closer to me and bent down to kiss my forehead. I'm saying sorry to him by holding his hands tightly. I brought myself
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Every time he licked my skin, I was put in a glorious situation. I almost lost my mind because of the taste of what he was doing to me. I am totally naked now, and he is also not wearing a cover. In the middle of this restaurant, we make each other happy. We didn't think anyone could peek at us. I moved and left the table. I held his hand and made him sit on the chair. While he was leaning on the backrest, I situated myself on top of him. "Oooh."He moans when I rub the head of his dick against the skin of my womanhood. When I couldn't take it anymore, I gently inserted his dick into my hole. “Baby…”"Marcov..."We stared at each other while our organs were like people serving each other. It feels like heaven while I'm bouncing on top of him. I held his shoulders while I was dancing on his lap. His dick is thick, and it's fulfilling. We were both sweating. I think that we are about to explode because of our shortness of breath. “Ooooh! Aaaah! ”"Marcov, let's release our orgasm
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My mind went crazy when I saw that Aunt Millie was still following me. Because of my fear, I hid myself behind a mannequin. I was holding the mannequin's waist, and I was trying to get rid of the fear and anxiety in my mind. My hands were trembling.My eyes widened, and I almost lost my balance when someone grabbed my shoulder. My whole body went cold, and I could barely breathe. "Baby?"I turned to see who this person was. I sighed out of relief. “Marcov, I need you." I let out a breath again. I held onto his arm, and as I tightened my hold on him, some tears rolled from my eyes. "Veronne, are you having your anxiety again? Do you have your medicine with you? Calm down, alright. I’m here, and I am going to be someone you will lean on in times like this, okay? Come on, baby, find your medicine inside your bag and take some so that you will be relaxed.”I was just nodding while my eyes were nailed at his.I haven't taken medicine for a long time because I thought I was in control.
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I lifted his hands before I gripped the hem of his shirt. Slowly, I pulled it up until it was separated from his body. I pushed my ass on his throbbing cock that was still inside his pants. I held his neck, and my other fingers were massaging his nape gently. I smiled when I saw that he liked what I was doing. I bent down to kiss his lips. He didn't waste time; he kissed back. Starting with a gentle kiss, our kisses were harsh but full of sensation. He held my hand. His hands were uncontrollable; he grabbed the middle of my dress at the back and tore it. “Oh!”I moaned as his hands grabbed my mountains. He removed my bra so that he could more freely feel my breasts with his palms, which he was now massaging. “Bring your boobies closer to me, baby. Let my mouth praise them,” he said. I lifted my ass until I could kneel on the couch while the lower part of his body was in the middle of my thighs. I closed my eyes for a moment when I felt his warm breath blowing on the skin of my
Rescued By The Forty-Five Years Old Zillionaire. Chapter 82
I was walking down the corridor to the office when I saw Margarette come out of the door. All of a sudden, I felt like it seemed like my blood was pooling on my face. I sighed heavily. She is getting closer to me, and her smile is teasing me. It's even more annoying because she looks like a psychopath with her side bangs twisted in her fingers. If she thought she was beautiful, she was wrong. She is only a brand ambassador and a model because of her family connection. “Hi, dear,” she said to me. I raised my other eyebrow at her. It's early in the morning, but I feel like my beauty is already in the afternoon. “Don't call me dear; we're not close.”We both stopped walking. Now, we are looking at each other. If I wasn't thinking about Marcov, I would have slapped this woman's face. “I don't want us to be close either. I'm just thinking about our boyfriends," she said, covering her mouth as if shocked by the words that came out of her mouth. "I apologize; it is not possible to tell t
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