"Son'na josei ni wa nidoto furenaide kudasai."
"What the hell, Amaya?" Alessio asked, appearing out of nowhere with the security team.
He had the drinks in his hand, and I cursed internally for the whole mess.
"This idiot decided it was fun to mess with me because of my Asian features," I said venomously. "And since he was stupid enough to touch me without my consent, I decided to give him a little lesson he'll never forget... Not unless he gets immediate attention so there's no harm to his hand."
That made the man on the floor curse his luck.
"Apolo, did you dare touch my wife?" Alessio asked in a deadly tone.
One I never wanted to hear him use.
"Shit," the man said between groans of pain. "I didn't know she was your wife, I thought she was one of your mistresses, one of the changeable ones... I'm sorry, man... I'm sorry, Mrs. Milano, I just thought she was..."
My husband didn't let him defend himself.<
If it hadn't been for my wife, I would have stayed to torture that wretched Apolo with all the desire in the world. He deserved an epic beating that needed his due attention. Nevertheless, at that point, Amaya was more important to me, and as far as I knew, the next day, I could give him life by breaking the idiot's bones with all the pleasure in the world. After all, the soldiers took him to one of the cells we used for interrogations. There, they would let him deal with the pain from the damage that Amaya must have caused him, and then I would return to recreate the same sensation with the help of my torture instruments.Again, and again.It was the funniest part of it all.But that wasn't my primary focus, despite the anger it caused me to think that he believed he had the right to insult her for her ethnicity and harass her mercilessly just because she was a woman. He had to receive an excellent message, maybe cutting off his fingers or even his whole hand could serve as a loud an
That didn't entirely surprise me, but it caught me off guard. I didn't think she would actually take that step. At one point, I even believed she had to get drunk again to be bold enough to demand it. That's why I couldn't resist teasing her."But hold on, the bet was that if I could dance with you and make you laugh, I wouldn't do the show, so the bet is more than won by me since I managed to achieve the goals... Why should I give you what was supposed to be my penance?"She looked at me with a clear expression of petulance, like children who can't get their way."Because I say so," she retorted, shrugging her shoulders."Just like that?""Yes, just like that. As I say, you do..." she said as if she were a spoiled princess, and that almost made me burst into laughter. She was too amusing at this point. "Think of it as a wedding gift."Bringing up the topic made me laugh."I gave you my family's necklace, a relic valued at almost fifteen million dollars, and you expect me to give you
Alessio looked at me like I had a head out, so I smiled amused.I was being more daring than I could admit, too much considering everything from the way I just let things go, and that the drunkenness had taken a back seat, so I couldn't use it as a complete excuse to allude to it if I felt sorry afterwards.However, he just wanted to live.Why couldn't he do it like a normal person?"Because you are not a person in a normal situation and the man you want to experiment with is none other than your husband, a man you will have to keep seeing even though something goes wrong," said the voice of my conscience.One that I turned off completely."Are you telling me that you...?"The fact that he was trying to be modest with the word, caused me even amusement when at least I had met a couple of previous lovers. I just nodded and smiled at him mischievously, really looking forward to playing."Did you know that no one had kissed me before?" I asked him and he frowned. She wasn't the girl they
It had been two days since that perfect night, two days in which Alessio had been very busy but still took at least two hours of his time to spend with me, kissing me until I lost my senses and exploring me in new ways, with skill and deliberation. He never asked for anything in return, never did more than caress me, kiss me, or touch me lightly. He didn't take a step further until I gave him the green light, which I thoroughly enjoyed."Don't you want me to return the favor?" I asked him the day after.I had lain on the library desk as if it were the only task at hand."No," he said with a smile, and I furrowed my brow. "For now, I want to appreciate my gift little by little. When you're so eager that you can't take it anymore and want to move to the next level, we'll talk about my pleasure. For now, it's all about you, and that alone excites me a lot."In the morning, he had made a game of it in the shower, using the water stream to make me melt in his arms. It stunned me, I loved i
"Does the lady want anything?" She asked calmly.Then I thought about the fact that she had called me a bland Japanese, and although I was not at all about to ask her what she was doing there, I decided to take everything for the political and then ask my husband. After all, there was some logical explanation for her being there.Even though I didn't like it at all."I would like dinner to be served in my office," I said and nodded. I just want something soft, nothing heavy and with a red fruit juice."Well, ma'am, I'll take it to you in a few minutes," he replied and I nodded.I turned and went back to the office feeling that something wasn't quite right, but I dropped it right away. I continued with my guides and as she said, minutes later she appeared with a tray with a turkey sandwich, a nut juice, a yogurt container and some chocolate cookies."Thank you very much."At your command," he said, his smile still on his face, and when he came out I looked at the food suspiciously.He
He was shameless in every way, undoubtedly deserving to have everything eaten up so he'd stop being a liar. I shook my head and continued with what I was doing, feeling a tremendous discomfort that didn't go away as I researched the branches of phonology, an extra topic that would appear on my exam.I took a deep breath and decided to focus as much as possible, studying like a possessed person. This led to a tall, blond, good-looking man with an enigmatic smile approaching me."Studying for finals?" he asked after seeing my book, and I nodded. "You should use Alcalá's book; it's perfect for mode structures, and it gives you a much clearer explanation of the paradigms of multiple phonemes."I furrowed my brow. "Are you a literature professor?" I asked him directly."I'm a research professor at the University of Nevada," he said and introduced himself before sitting at my table, a fact that didn't go unnoticed by my bodyguards. "Henry Miller.""Like the writer?" I inquired playfully."Y
"Will it be the one about illegal fights?" She questioned suspiciously and immediately froze at the implications. I saw that when you let off steam, you look for someone to get everything out of your system, so... I hope you have satisfied the woman you took to bed very well, but at least have the decency that she does not serve in the house, let alone that she attends to me because the next time I see Melissa again, I will not respond.I saw her without understanding a damn of what she was telling me, not only was it wrong, but I had not seen Melissa since I sent her to work at the center. I frowned thinking if it was a trap of hers, but no, she was really offended by her, as if it was something she did not tolerate, that she could not stand."I haven't seen Melissa since I sent her to work at the center," I said."Please! If the woman was home yesterday, she served me dinner, she took it to the office because not finding you or Gemma, I decided not to use such a big place for myself
My wife, Massimo, and I were checking the images, which I had been explaining to Amaya to avoid any damn misunderstanding."I left here because there was an issue with one of the fighters. They often get aggressive and troublesome before a fight, and I tend to be the one who keeps them in check," I told her. "If you look at the GPS route, I went straight from here to downtown, talked to Massimo, and then went to the cages to put a fighter in line who was demanding more than agreed upon if he won, which is unacceptable."She furrowed her brow when she saw the man attacking me, and I elbowed him, making him bleed."That's why you had blood on the rose you threw in the bathroom," she said aloud."Exactly," I emphasized. "That's why I had to stay to control the situation, to prevent it from getting completely out of control, which is what we were really expecting.""But...""Keep watching, please."I saw her watching me leave, how I got into my car after leaving and then came home to slee
That was what I loved about her, so when the cake came, she got up she took our princeessa. We sang happy birthday in all three languages, we laughed at everything and even encouraged her to dream of a wish, to believe in the future, in what was to come, so I carried her and with all the love in the world I said:“Juliana, you are the most beautiful thing in the world, the most sacred thing I have, and I promise you that I will take care of you, love you and encourage you throughout my life, in the greatest possible way, so that you can be whatever you want, realize your dreams and become the most special person in this world” dije entre lágrimas y eso la hizo abrazarme con fuerza.He loved her more than anything, all of them.We finished the evening and after dealing with a lot of games, we put the kids to bed and Hani said he would keep an eye on them to make sure everything was okay, so we could have that night of escape we needed. One that served to give me a surprise to the very
Surviving a gunshot wound to the damn liver had to be some sort of Guinness World Record or something, what I did know was that I was grateful to God for all the good things He gave me after that. Watching my wife suffer was the worst feeling, so I didn't want to see him, so I swore he would be the best husband, the best person I could be.The process was painful, but it was worth every damn sacrifice to get to the best point of all, to have my family reunited, happy and without wars in between, only peace and happiness, we deserved it more than anything in the world.How do we reach them?Ima was arrested by the FBI, Nyoko could not carry the blame, but the fact of being killed by her own daughter must mean something, it must mean something beyond the nefarious part die, something that undoubtedly did not wish my worst enemy, however, the world was the world, Life was life and the twists of fate could put everything in place.Together with the FBI we dissolved the corrupt clan of the
"No... You just used me," I accused him with anger welling up in every bit of my system, "I was just one more transaction for your revenge and now, if I'm pregnant... I have to live this pregnancy in the middle of a disaster, in the middle of stress, in the middle of the constant fear that my baby will be known to be a target," I told her with a cascade of tears rolling down my eyes. Nothing is right, I didn't want to bring a child into the world in these conditions, I didn't want to have a child with you, I didn't want to...I alone could not take it anymore and the accumulated, the stress, the compendio collapsed me to a level that I fell on the floor and I started crying long and straight. He, against my will, bent down to box me into his arms, in an attempt to give me a comfort that I was late and that he was torturing me in a way far worse than everything else."I'm going to protect you; I'm going to protect them."I hate you," I said in response to his empty promise despite bein
Two full days passed before my brother came to bring me news about what was happening. After seeing what happened to the Russians, I couldn't help but feel completely out of sorts, deeply concerned, and imagining the great disaster that had occurred after the Russians."Father had a heart attack," he said, and I felt like my heart was going to stop. "He's stable, but he needed open-heart surgery because he had valve complications.""Oh, my gods, he...""He didn't send you to be killed with Paola," he admitted, and I felt immense relief and shame simultaneously. "Believe it or not, you are that man's greatest treasure, so much so that it seems like he doesn't care about us.""I...""Our father loves you, and he tried to do something to win your mother back because she left him," he continued sharply, and I felt like the world was spinning, the puzzle pieces scattered randomly on the table. "Pamela left him; she told me during a moment when she felt terrible and drank like she hadn't in
"What the hell is that about?" My father-in-law asked when he saw his daughter.He saw me and realized my surprise, then he looked at Dante who saw him with a frown, totally annoyed to the point of losing his patience completely, as if more than rage in anger, he was at a point of complete pain, of total anger with which he did not want to deal, but which touched him given the events.In these meetings they made agreements in which they arranged several, things and unfortunately only they have the knowledge of what they did, but it is obvious that the Yakuza had direct or indirect participation with it.—Kore wa fukanōdesu, machigai ga aru ni chigai arimasen..."I'm afraid there isn't Hiroshi, your daughter has a hand in this, but only they can answer us," Dante said earnestly. We want to know exactly what they collaborated on and where the girls who were moving along the routes came from.The Chechens drew their weapons on the spot, that made all the rest of us draw ours in response,
"You're not going to get away with this. You've done the worst to keep her safe, and you've exposed her in the worst way possible," I snapped angrily. "But you'll have to deal with it; you'll have to face the damn consequences of your actions.""I won't be the only one. I'll make you pay for everything, absolutely everything, and there won't be a trace of you left to bury," I threatened, and she easily broke free from me.She pushed me away and positioned herself to leave as if nothing had happened. When I walked out minutes later, the mafia bosses were gathered to make a toast, the cream of the underworld, people who did very bad things for their own benefit, people who needed to be reminded of the rules so they wouldn't dare to go against a foundation that provided us with certain advantages. Dante was a fair man, but very deadly, so being on his bad side was not a good thing, not at all, and that was why everyone pretended to be calm."Welcome, everyone, to this charity gala, a gat
"Everything will be fine," said my brother, and I didn't believe it, not for a measly second.Things would no longer be the same, the world would never be the same, I would end up swallowed, hurt, desperate and with my heart on the surface, with my fist holding my perennial anger. Betrayal tasted acidic, betrayal tasted bad, and everything was at such a pathetic point that I just wanted to hide forever and never come back, never see anyone again, never feel anything again.*****I was in a house on Long Island when night came. Surprisingly, my brother was very good at hiding people, information and so on, he didn't say much when I told him what I heard, the fact that my husband had used me as cattle for breeding, that my Dai hinted that my father had me killed, as well as the will.He just listened very patiently before sighing deeply and telling me:"The best thing is that you sleep, tomorrow I will bring you something for the discomfort and pregnancy tests to be sure that what happe
"The Russian's wife is very warm, while the Chechen's daughters are troublesome," Alissa told us, and Gemma and I nodded. "The men are much more careful, more respectful, but the thing here is that if they think you're giving them the slightest opening, they'll want to try their luck. That's what led Dante to break one of the Chechens' hands, and since then, they are forbidden to come within five meters of me.""That doesn't sound good at all," I said with some concern. "But I'll play dumb to see what I can pick up. People tend to talk a lot when they think you don't understand them."And that was a truth I had unfortunately experienced firsthand, a truth that had made things a bit awkward at times in my life, like the time I caught the Spanish teacher calling us idiots, or the time an old Karate instructor unabashedly called us pieces of pig crap.When I told my father about it, he pulled me out of that Dojo, and three weeks later, they closed it down for something I had no idea abou
"I think my sister disappeared because it was a highlight, I have the feeling that something discovered and something to say to my father to ask for help, they were going to make big changes and decided to kill us all, but luckily neither I nor Gemma were there," I said tiredly. They wanted to eliminate us, and since I'm a nuisance, they're messing with everything, what doesn't fit me at all is how those mafias that were previously our friends with the Yakuza related to that picturesque story of man and woman... It's too much."From what your brother discovered, something heavy, something completely large that caused a stir with everything," Dante said. And... I think I have an idea of how it could have happened.I frowned, then he pulled out a lot of folders that the damn FBI provided, folders that he used against us without going over the line. He opened the folder and handed me some pictures of a place: Venus."This was a center of domination and submission attended by many people