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~The Autopsy~The days blurred by quickly.Andrès was having a hard time. His wife had strangely disappeared at the office that day and he had not seen her since then. He had spent a few days in the cell without bail or anyone who believed in him. As a matter of fact, he spent days with neither news nor help. No one came for him and no one would tell him why he was really there.He had not killed the boss. No matter what they said he had done, he was not the one that killed the boss. He had absolutely nothing to gain from it.Andrès was lying on the bed in the cell one day when they informed him that he had a visitor. His face visibly brightened as he heard the news and he jumped out of bed determined to meet whoever it was that had finally come to see him.An officer accompanied him to the visitation area.There, a small strange woman whom he had never seen in his life greeted him. Andrès craned his neck, trying to look around to see if his wife or somebody familiar had come along.
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~The Funeral~ Andrès drained the last of his whiskey, feeling the warmth spread through his chest. The tension of the day began to loosen its grip on him, his body slowly surrendering to the fatigue that had been building up. With the weight of the situation now resting more comfortably on his shoulders, he decided to call it a night. He set the empty glass down on the bar and walked toward his bedroom. His steps were heavy, but his mind remained sharp, always calculating. Elijah's death was the first domino to fall, setting off a chain of events that would lead to something much larger-something he would control. He knew tomorrow would be a performance, but he was ready. This was his game now. Once he reached his room, he didn't bother turning on the lights. He slipped out of his clothes, letting them fall carelessly to the floor, and crawled into the cool sheets of his bed. For a moment, as his head hit the pillow, he felt a strange feeling of peace. Perhaps it was the relief o
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~Rival Cartel~After the funeral, Andrès returned home and he decided to rest for a while. mostly because he was still feeling sad over Elijah's death. Andrès found himself drifting back to the poolside, where the world felt a little more distant and the water glowed under the late afternoon sun. The air was filled with the scent of flowers left behind from the service, but for Andrès, there was no rest. His mind was still buzzing, replaying the sight of the strange car at the funeral, the faces of the guests, the false condolences. Everything felt like a part of some bigger scheme, and he didn't like it.He dropped down into a chair, stretching his legs out and leaning back with a sigh. He needed to think, to process everything that had happened over the past few days-the autopsy, the funeral, the mystery car. Elijah's death had left a power vacuum, and no matter how much Andrès pretended otherwise, he knew everyone was watching, waiting to see how he would handle it. But he wasn't n
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~Cold Hate~Andrès paced back and forth by the pool, his mind racing with fury and the need for a swift action. He had to get to the marina and figure out what happened to his shipment. His fingers drummed against his phone as he considered who to call first. Jorge was already mobilizing a team, but Andrès needed more than muscle. He needed insight-someone who could see through the shadows of this power play and point him toward the right target.He dialed Hugo's number, waiting impatiently as the phone rang. Hugo was one of the few men Andrès truly trusted in the cartel. He had been a long-time informant, a man with ears on the ground and a nose for sniffing out trouble. If anyone could help him investigate this mess, it was Hugo.After a few rings, Hugo picked up. "Boss," he greeted, his voice calm but curious. "What's going on?""Meet me at the house in ten minutes. We're going to the marina," Andrès replied, not wasting time with pleasantries."Alright. What's happening?" Hugo ask
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~Shocking News~By the time Andrès and Hugo returned home, the sun had long set, casting an eerie calm over the estate. The mansion stone walls reflecting the dim lights from the driveway. Andrès stepped out of the SUV, his mind still swirling with the events of the day-the hijacked shipment, the suspicions about David, and the tension that came with leading a cartel now that Elijah was gone. He needed control over his surroundings, over every single thing that could go wrong.Without wasting time, he called for all the household staff. The maids, the groundskeepers, the security team, everyone who worked under him. They gathered in the living room, a sea of anxious faces looking up at him as he stood before them, towering in both stature and authority.He looked at them, his eyes cold and serious. "From now on, no one-" he paused, letting his words sink in, "and I mean no one-is to leave the house with their key pass. You will leave your key pass at the gate every time you exit and
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~Denial~Andrès sat frozen, the weight of the man's words crashing down on him. His father? His mind raced to catch up, but all he could do was stare at the man across the table. The noise of the restaurant faded away, leaving a strange silence between them."My father?" Andrès finally managed to ask, his voice barely above a whisper, though anger and confusion evident in his eyes. His heart pounded as he glared at the man, searching his face for any sign of a lie.The man, calm as ever, reached into his jacket and pulled out a small envelope. With careful hands, he laid it on the table, opening it slowly as if he had all the time in the world. Inside were photos, old and worn from age. He slid them across the table toward Andrès.Andrès hesitated before picking them up, his fingers trembling slightly. His breath caught in his throat when he saw what was in them. There he was, a small baby wrapped in a blue blanket, smiling up at the camera. A younger version of the man sitting across
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~Andrès Hugo?~Andrès stepped through the front door, his mind still buzzing with everything that had happened earlier. The weight of the day pressed down on him, and he could feel it in his bones. As soon as he walked in, Camilla, his maid, greeted him, her soft voice breaking the silence."Welcome home, señor," she said gently, noticing the frustration on his face.Andrès barely managed a nod. He felt distant, like his body was in the house, but his mind was still stuck at the restaurant, replaying every word Carlos had said. "Camilla," he muttered, his voice rough and tired. "Get the butler for me."Without a word, she hurried off, and Andrès dragged himself into the living room, loosening his tie as he walked. He sank into the large leather chair near the window, the weight of everything crashing down on him at once. He stared blankly ahead, the room around him blurring as his thoughts spun uncontrollably.Carlos' voice echoed in his head. Your real surname is Hugo. You've been li
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~More Questions~By morning, Andrès woke up with a heavy head, the remnants of the previous day's turmoil still weighing on him. He lay there for a moment, staring at the ceiling, trying to clear his mind. But no matter how hard he tried, the memories of the conversation with Carlos kept creeping back in. His real name. His true identity. The lies. It felt like a bad dream that wouldn't go away.He dragged himself out of bed and got dressed, slipping into his usual crisp shirt and trousers. Every move felt heavy, as if his body was on autopilot while his mind wandered elsewhere. Once he was ready, Andrès made his way to the living room, the early morning light filtering through the large windows, casting soft shadows across the room.He sat down on the couch, his elbows resting on his knees, his hands clasped together as he stared into space. His plan for the day swirled around in his head-dealing with the shipment, finding a way to put David against his father-but before he could tak
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Inside a sleek, dimly lit office, the scent of expensive cigars lingered in the air. A heavy oak desk sat at the center of the room, stacks of files neatly arranged on top. The walls were lined with bookshelves, but the books were more for appearance than usage. In reality, this office belonged to a man who conducted most of his business in the shadows. Seated in a high-backed leather chair was Morano LaRosa, the CEO of LaRosa Enterprises—a name known in legal circles as a legitimate business empire, but in the underworld, it held a much darker reputation. His dark hair was slicked back, his facial expression was unreadable as he sat in a meeting with his senior staff. The door swung open without warning. A man in a black suit and dark shades stepped inside. He walked with confidence that surprised Morano. The man exuded authority and power. The room instantly fell silent. Morano barely glanced up when he barked orders. “Out. Now.” The staff members hesitated for only a frac
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~A Walk Down Memory Lane~The morning sunlight streamed through the windows, casting a warm glow across the polished floors of Andrés' bedroom. He stirred awake, his body feeling slightly more rested than usual. After a few moments, he got up, stretched, and moved toward the bathroom to get ready for the day.He turned on the shower, letting the water run warm before stepping in. The heat loosened the tension in his muscles, but his mind remained active. Today was different-he was stepping fully into the role of CEO for his new company, the face of his legitimate empire. As much as he loathed the tedious office politics, he understood its importance in maintaining his public image.After a quick shower, he toweled off and dressed in a tailored navy-blue suit, pairing it with a crisp white shirt and a silver tie. His reflection in the mirror was the epitome of power and control,l. By the time he left his room, the house was already buzzing with activity. He grabbed a coffee from the k
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~Two Worlds~Andrés sat on the edge of his bed, the soft glow of a bedside lamp illuminating his face. The events of the day replayed in his mind like a relentless loop. The betrayal of his employees, the hijacked shipment, and the growing web of deception within his world-it all gnawed at him.But it wasn't just today's chaos that plagued him. His thoughts wandered to Emily and Gael, the two people who had shattered his trust in the past. His wife, who had shared his bed, and his best friend, who had shared his plans-both of them had betrayed him in ways that still cut deep.And then there was the Round Table. Those men who fancied themselves untouchable, manipulating the business world from the shadows. Andrés clenched his jaw. Their day of reckoning would come, but not tonight.He exhaled heavily, setting those dark thoughts aside for now. It was too much to process in one sitting. What he needed was a distraction, something to remind him that not everything in his life was falling
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~Sniffed Out~Andrés sat in his dimly lit study, the shadows playing across his face as he stared at the glass of whiskey in his hand. He'd barely touched it. His thoughts churned with anger, frustration, and the overwhelming need for retribution. The hijacked shipment wasn't just a loss of goods-it was a direct insult, a challenge to his power and authority.There had to be a rat in the system. Someone on the inside had leaked the location, and Andrés wasn't going to let them get away with it.Grabbing his phone, he called Mateo. The line barely rang twice before his trusted security head answered."Sir?" Mateo's voice was calm, as always."I need you at the estate now," Andrés said sharply."I'll be there in ten minutes."True to his word, Mateo arrived quickly, stepping into the study with his usual composed aura. Andrés didn't wait for him to settle before launching into the issue."There's a traitor," Andrés began, his voice cold and deliberate. "Someone in the loading department
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~Trouble~As he began to thrust and make love to her, she felt a wave of passion wash over her. Their bodies moved in perfect sync, like it was rehearsed, their love making intense and all-consuming, nothing would match the sensation they both felt. It was everything. Joyce, looked straight into Andres's eyes and she could tell how he feels, a different type of sensation washed over her instantly, she could feel it coming, she held on to Andre so tight as she dug her fingers into his back, the pleasure she felt increased to no limit. "You're making me cum" she moaned out loudly.Andre kept thrusting consistently, to allow her reach her orgasm as he was also near climax."Damn" groaned as as they both cummed together.And then they finally collapsed onto the bed, exhausted and spent, she knew that she was his, body and soul.Soon , they both slept off, while cuddling.Andres woke up to the warmth of his body which was still on fire from the moment He had, hours ago. The lights from t
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~Hard and Juicy~Joyce, slumped into the couch, her eyes fixed on the floor as she let out a deep sigh. The weight of the day's stress bore down on her like a physical force, it was as though her body was recovering from a critical accident. it could be seen on her face that she's stressed, she looked pale, one could think she is sick, she had just returned from work. Earlier than she does. She tried so hard to relax on the couch.Andres sat down beside her, his eyes filled with concern as he gently placed a hand on her shoulder. "Hey, what's wrong? You're good?" he asked, his voice low and tranquilizing. With concern etched on his face.She shook her head, feeling a lump form in her throat. It's nothing much. "It's just work," she replied, her voice sounding more like a whisper. "I feel like I'm drowning in responsibility."He nodded empathetically, staring intensely at her, he moved closer to her and whispered into her ear "You're doing too much," he said, his voice firm but gentle
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~The Hit~The evening had arrived, and the air buzzed with anticipation as Andrés and Joyce prepared to head to the grand launch of the new company. The event was being held at an opulent hotel ballroom in the heart of the city, the perfect venue to mark such a significant milestone. Every detail had been meticulously planned, from the décor to the guest list, and tonight promised to be unforgettable.Joyce stood in her room, smoothing out the sleek black gown she'd chosen for the evening. Its modest yet elegant design complemented her figure, and she paired it with a simple silver necklace. She glanced at her reflection in the mirror, ensuring every strand of hair was in place. Tonight wasn't just about Andrés; she wanted to make a good impression, too.Downstairs, Andrés waited, already dressed in a perfectly tailored navy suit with a crisp white shirt and a black tie. He stood by the living room window, checking his watch. His usually composed demeanor showed a flicker of nerves as
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~I'm Sorry~Her brows furrowed as she looked up at him. "You keep saying that, but you're not giving me any reason to stop worrying.""I don't owe you a reason," he said, though his words lacked the bite they might have carried in other circumstances. "You're my employee, Joyce, not my keeper."The words stung, and he seemed to notice because he sighed and added, "Look, I'll be fine. Go to bed. You've had a long day."She hesitated, her mind racing with questions she knew he wouldn't answer. Finally, she took a step back, her expression guarded."Fine," she said quietly. "But if you're in some kind of trouble-""I'm not," he interrupted. "Now, goodnight."He turned and walked toward the staircase, leaving her standing in the living room.Joyce watched him go, her eyes drifting back to the faint stain on his collar. Something wasn't right. She could feel it. But as much as she wanted to press further, she knew he wouldn't budge.She sank back onto the couch, her mind swirling with poss
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~In Cold Blood~Finally, the man behind the hit and Run of Joyce was caught. He was strapped to a chair in a hidden location. The warehouse was dimly lit, with a single bulb hanging from the ceiling, casting shadows on the walls. The air was thick with tension as Mateo, Andrés's most trusted bodyguard, stood near a restrained man tied to a metal chair. The man's face was bruised, his clothes disheveled from a scuffle during his capture.The sound of Andrés's car screeching to a halt outside echoed through the building. Moments later, the heavy door swung open, and Andrés strode in, his expression cold and calculating."Is this him?" Andrés asked, his voice low and sharp."Yes, boss," Mateo replied, stepping aside to reveal the man.Andrés studied the man in silence for a moment, his hands in his pockets. The man avoided his gaze, his head hanging low."What's your name?" Andrés asked, his tone eerily calm.The man didn't respond."I asked you a question," Andrés said, stepping closer.
