Dante Matthews:-"Ssh, I am okay. Look at me. You are sitting in my arms. Aren't you?" I asked my wife who won't stop crying and held on to me tightly like if she leaves me for even a second I will vanish."Shut up, I am angry at you. How can you do this? Didn't you know that I will die without you and yet you still did that? Why?" Gabriella asked between sobs " I know you did it to save Cameron but you could have run away on time too."" I know I could have, Bella Mia. But there is one enemy of mine that won't stop until I kill him. I need to kill him before he brings any harm to you and our children. I can't let that happen at any cost." I tell her." Wh...Who is that enemy? And where did he come from out of nowhere?" she asked with a worried expression " What does he want? Why does he want to kill you and us?""He wants to kill you and our son because I killed his son, the same man that you saw me killing at our wedding that made you run away from me. That bastard's son was in love
Dante Matthews:-I looked at my beautiful pregnant wife sleeping beside me looking so peaceful now that she knows that I and Cameron are home and safe. I can't believe that she came to save me and to get me out of that building without thinking about herself and her safety first. Doesn't she know how precious she is to me then how could she put herself in danger like this? The bastard enemy of mine could have been there to kill her to take her away from me." Stop frowning, husband or you will get old before the time." I heard my wife mumble with her eyes closed. I didn't know she was awake now."Then stop putting yourself in danger, wife, and I will not frown or get old," I tell her and kissed her head." How are you feeling now? Should I ask the chef to make something for you? What do you feel like eating?" I asked with my hand placed on her belly."Well, I don't think that chef can cook the thing I feel like eating at the moment." She grinned seductively while taking her hand down
Gabriella Harrison:-It has been one month since the incident in which Dante almost died and now he is very well recovered and heading back to the office today and taking over all the responsibilities. I am so happy to see him walking and getting back into his life."Good morning, sister-in-law, what are you doing in the kitchen? Are you planning to burn it?" Boris asked as he entered the kitchen to get a bottle of water from the fridge " And, does Dante know that you are on your feet and what's worse cooking in the kitchen or more like planning to burn it?""You do know that I can have you kicked out of the house with my one single demand right, Boris? My one single word to your brother and you will be out." I reminded Boris. Yes, Boris is living with us for the time being because I asked him to stay with us since Cameron was getting too attached to his uncle and refused to let him go from here and I, like always gave in to my son's demand."You won't do that because that will make C
Dante Matthews-I slide my wife's nighty down to her waist and raised the hem to the waist so she was naked upside down and giving me perfect access to what I wanted. The word punishment is just an excuse to bury myself in my wife's pussy and she knows that too which is why she is always looking for them. She enjoys it as much as I enjoy giving them. She cups my face and licked her lower lip with her tongue, a desiring look on her face was enough to let me know that she wants me too just as much I want her."Are you comfortable?" I asked after taking her round big boobs in my hands and gave them a squeeze. She moaned and closed her eyes in pleasure as she throws her head back and moaned my name. She brings her hand into my hair and ran her fingers. I leaned down and took her nipple in my mouth, I suckled on it deeper in my mouth as I enjoyed her berrylicious full boobs. I suckled on one and played with her other nipple with my fingers."Mhmm, Dante...more." she moaned and asked me for
Gabriella Matthews:-"Hey, bitch! What the hell are you doing at my husband's property?" I yelled at the pregnant bitch standing in my husband's living room with a gun pointed at the guards "You better put that gun down or I swear to God I am going to fucking cut every single part of your body and feed it to my gators.""Because your cheater of a husband fucked me and chickened out like a coward to take the responsibility when he found out that I am carrying his baby. And, do you know why? Because he is fucking scared of you, bitch! Which is why I am here to kill you once and for all and have her all to myself." the bitch shouted with her hand placed on her pregnant belly making me arch my brow."Oh really? You want to kill me, huh?" I asked her with a cunning smile " You see these men surrounded over here? They won't hesitate to pull their gun trigger by sacrficing their own lives if they have to protect me especialy you see that big old man over there?" I said pointed at Silvia then
Dante Matthews:-"Borris, you stupid bastard, where the hell are you?" I growled as I shouted for my brother who was nowhere in sight in my room. He was support to be over here looking after me ecause my wife did a good number by stabbing me with the dagger. Our of everything I wasn't expecting her to be this violent. Fuck! It hurts."Coming, you asshole." came his voice from outside as I heard him came running into my room with a gun in his hand and pointed around the room " Where is the danger?""I am the danger if you don't tell me where is Gabriella because I heard that she ran, you douchebag." I demand "Where is she and Cameron?""She took everyone of them and we are trying to search for her everywhere. I don't know how but she escaped the prisoned." Borris replies in a shocked tone " Looks like we underestimated her.""Find her at any cost Borris otherwise I will paint whole country red. want her in front of me in the next twenty fours hours at any cost." I ordered in a stern t
Dante Matthews:-"Whatdo you mean by you can't find her? She cant just disappear in the wind with my children. Can she?" I barked at my men who I ordered to find Gabriella at any cost."We searched everywhere boss. We even checked out the flight detials and everyone told that no person named Gabriella, Sylvia and Cameron flew in the plane." Carson replied on behalf of every men since he is their under boss and speaks for them." Like I said she can't just disappear in the wind! Find her at any cost or I will shoot all single one of you." I threatend as I pointed my gun at all of them. I am a mess at the moment and don't know where to begin finding them."Hey, stop growling and threatning as if you care about her or worried about her." Borris spoke as he took the sip of his drink."I am not worried about her at all. I am worried about my son and my unborn daughter in her belly." I snapped "And, what the fuck are you still doing over here? Didn't I ask you to leave?""Yes, you did but I
Gabriella:-"No, Sylvia. Not this time. I won't be naive and a fool in love once again because I have learnt my lesson for good this time. Besides, it's not about me only anymore. I have to think about my son and my unborn child first, then think about myself.""So, you are going to be ruthless once again?" he asked with an arched brow."Yes, ruthless for everyone but not to my children and you." I replied with a straight smile "Call my assistant and ask her to schedule a meeting with the broad members of my company for today. I expect everyone to be over there at sharp 12:30 PM or else they can fuck themselves off.""Now, that's the Gabriella I am talking about. Let's show Dante Matthews what you have got." Sylvia exclaimed in excitement as he threw his hand in the air. I nodded and walked to my son's room to find him playing with his toys that I had the toy store brought today into his room."Mom, these are so many toys. I love all of them. There is complete collection of all the su
Cameron Matthews:-"So, what have my son in such a sour mood that he doesn't even want to talk to his father?" my father asked after taking a seat beside me on the barstool of the club."I fucked up, dad, and now I don't know how to fix that." I answered honestly after taking a sip of my wine."Does this fucked up mess include Catherine by any chance because your sister seems really pissed at you."dad asked, already guessing the right. I sighed and nodded my head."Dad, I like Cameron. I really do, but what I doesn't like is that, she makes me lose control, she makes me weak, and powerless. That's what I don't like. I am the man who always like to stay in control. The man you raised me to be, but it feels like I am failing in being one.""Who said you are failing, son?" dad asked, pouring her glass of bourbon "You are born a successor. Look at your parents. Your mom and I both are successful, so it's obvious our children has to be successful too, and as for losing control. Tell me one
Catherine Morris:-I looked at him stunned, as my body shook with the need that was still unquenched. Cameron only grinned when he saw the look of annoyance on my face for not telling him. It set me to blushing with anger and shame but I did not dare show it to him since that would be the ultimate triumph for him. “Okay,” I replied arranging my posture and clutching the robe that was hanging at the corner. “Which business are we referring to?” He followed me carefully and looked me up and down when I just wrapped the robe tightly around my breast. “I am in need of model for a shoot today, one of my best models just called in sick and rescheduled, there are no other models available, and I figured you could do it. ” I raised an eyebrow. According to the story, the conversation was as follows: “You want me to model for you? After what just happened?” “Yes, Cat,”’ he said, becoming stern. “I require the services of a professional, one who can work under pressure and you are the best.
Catherine Morris:-I was in the middle of the shoot for the Victoria secret when my assistant came with a smirk on her face and by the look of her, I know she has came with some good news that I might like."Kate, some really big hotshot is here to see you since you won't receive his calls." she spokewith a grin. I chuckled shaking my head and asked the camera man to give me five minutes. One of the staff member came with the robe to cover my bikni clad body but I refused to put it on as I just got an idea in my mind."It's alright. I will be fine." I tell the staff member with a polite smile. She smiled back and left while I headed in my trailer van after asking my assistant to send the guest inside. I have just sat down on the couch when Cameron stepped inside, looking super hot in his designer three piece suit, that took my breath away. But as I looked at him. I can't help but smile to find him gasp as he looks at my body from head to toe, and gulped."Hey, Cam. What are you doing
Cameron Matthews:-"Where is my damn coffee?" I yelled in anger when I didn't see my coffee placed on my desk after I entered my office. My assistant knows very well that I need coffee first thing I come to the office and it really pisses me off when it's not here."I am sorry, Mr. Matthews, here it is." my assistant came running inside of the office with uneven breathing like she has ran a marathon. There is one thing I like about my assistant, she is the best and never late. She is always here on time which is why my coffee is placed on my desk on time, before I arrive, but today, that is not the case certainly."Where the hell were you, Brianna. You know I hate it when on of my employees is late, especially my assistant?" I growled snatching the cup of coffee from her hand and took a sip. As soon as it hit my tongue, I calmed down and took a deep breath "Sorry, just had a rough night and you know how I get when I don't get my coffee first thing in the morning when I come to the off
Caterina Morris:-"What is happening over here?" came my best friend's voice who stepped out of her room with sleepy eyes as she smudges on them. Her eyes widened when she saw me and her brother standing in a compromising position. Cameron was only in his boxers, standing so close to me with my fingers running down his chest, while I was wearing a slip on mini nighty dress without robe. She was about to say something when she heard her father's voice."Bella Mia, just stop. She is gone." Uncle Dante tried to control Aunt Gabriella. Ella watched her parents from the stairs, then at me with a raised brow."What did you do, Erin?" only she is the one who calls me Erin and I love it."I might have caught your brother bringing a hooker into his room and I might have not liked it, and I might have not knocked on your parents door and interuptted their sex by telling your mother that Cameron has brought a hooker in her home to fuck." when I finished the sentence, Ella was looking at me with a
Cameron Harrington Matthews:"Cameron Nicholas Harrington Matthews, bring your naked ass out of your bedroom right now." I heard my beautiful mother yell at me from outside of my door as I bang the stripper that I brought from the club and after hearing her right now, I gulped because it could be the last day of my life.No one can win from Gabriella Harrison Matthews. That's what my dad always says. I thought it was because he loves mom so much that he keeps saying that to make her happy but that's totally not the case, he says it because he means it. My mom can be pretty scary."Who is she? Is she your girlfriend, fiance or wife I should know about because I don't sleep with the man who are in a relationship and cheating on their woman." the hooker speaks from underneath me, making me roll my eyes. Great, even the hookers have got rules now."Eeeeww, that's my mother out there who is currently so pissed that I might die tonight." I replied pulling out of her in a hurry "You need to
Gabriella Harrison Matthews The sun started to color the evening sky with hues of pink, peach, and orange, and I felt an odd combination of gleeful anticipation and wistful sadness. It was the most meaningful day. Our little baby girl Ella was celebrating her 1-year milestone. As my gaze fell upon our little miracle, my heart overflowed with happiness, and I was eager for the party. “This is the perfect day Dante and I have planned for Ella,” I said as I looked around the balloons and streamers covered every inch of the living room while a huge “Happy 1-year-old birthday to Ella!” birthday banner hung on the wall behind the chairs where we would gather to sing to her. Currently, Dante was busy looking after our daughter who won’t stop laughing and running after the balloons on her tiny little feet. Unlike, other kids Ella started walking when she was only ten months old, and man, if it hasn’t been tiring since because she always manages to do something odd. She was dressed up in a
Dante Matthews"Dante Giovanni Matthews! Where the fuck are you?" I heard my wife scream out loud as she could on the other side of the phone. I would have almost gone deaf if I hadn't put some distance between the phone and my ear. She is due any day now, and cranky as hell. Don't ask me about her mood swings at all because if I do then I am afraid it will be hard to stop because the list is that long."Hello, my love. I love you so much, what can I get for you this time?" I asked, trying to be as gentle and lovey-dovey as I could because one wrong word and I would be dead today."What can you get me?! What can you get me?! And, don't you dare say that you love me because if you had loved me then you wouldn't have left me over here all alone when my water just broke and what can you bring? You can bring your sorry lazy ass own at the hospital because Sylvia and Carson are taking me to the fucking hospital because your daughter is being too impatient to enter the world by giving me a
Dante MatthewsAfter our wedding reception, we finally came to our hotel room, leaving Cameron with Valentino, Carson, and Sylvia for protection and to look after. We knew that these men would give their life to protect Cameron so we were not worried about it at all. Unfortunately, my brother couldn't make it to our wedding since he needed to be somewhere really important and I understand because being a mafia leader is not an easy task."How are you feeling, wife?" I asked my pregnant wife who looked tired after being on her feet for so long."Tired, but not for you. I just need to get this dress off me. It feels so tight now. My boobs hurt." she replied and complained because indeed she must be tried wearing this tight dress for hours when she is used to wearing only baggy and comfortable clothes in this condition. I placed her down on her feet gently and helped her in getting out of the dress."Ahhh! Feels so good. Finally, I can breathe freely." she let out a deep breath of relief