“Abby? Is that you?”A man tried to call the name of the opposite sex. However, this had not produced results. While the red-haired girl was silent, she then looked to the side. Apparently, her best friend was no longer walking beside her. On the other hand, Massimo Francesco Alonso's wife tried her best to keep her anger from exploding. That young lady deliberately walked fast, so she could avoid the man who had traumatized her from love.“Abby! Wait!”The man instead chased the woman with the Scorpio sign, but the target was much more agile because she had already walked ahead. The ex-lover could not catch up. Mila, who was looking around because she was looking for Abby, was as soon as possible flabbergasted, because she saw Uncle G's niece almost running as if she was avoiding someone."What was wrong with you?" Mila asked, wincing.“We must get out of here!”Abby refused to answer the interlocutor's questions. Her facial expression looked panicked, but she still manages to stay c
At 21:30A blonde-haired woman seemed to be entering a penthouse unit. It was so dark there that Abby, as soon as possible, felt the wall, then pressed a button that lit the area brightly. The silence was so palpable that it gave rise to a strange feeling in the girl's heart. "I am home," she muttered, softly.That young lady walked slowly as if it did not excite her at all. Abby started walking backward, to the kitchen area, to be precise. All the events that happened during the day, especially when her ex-boyfriend, who still recognized her, kept ringing in her head. The twenty-five-year-old woman became irritated, but there was nothing she could do.“Damn it! What was wrong with Luca? Why did he suddenly can recognize me? He is already ruined my life. When did that useless guy die, anyway? He was so annoying as fuck!” grunted Abby under her breath.When she arrived at their destination, the woman who served as CEO of Verz Incorporation without further ado took the same action, name
The next day, at 04:30 AMOn the eastern horizon, the sun has not yet risen. The atmosphere was still quiet because no one else was carrying out activities yet, except for the security personnel who were still on guard in the lobby area of each tower, including those who guarded security around the building area, even though they had to endure sleepiness. The sky still looked so dark, and there was no activity on the streets like during the day.In a penthouse unit, especially in a room, there was a well-built man who is fast asleep. The playboy sleeps alone, so nothing disturbs the quality of his sleep. Occasional snores could be heard as if to show that Massimo was tired. The atmosphere there was so quiet because the occupants were still fast asleep.In another room, a blonde-haired girl suddenly woke up. The girl's breathing sounded ragged like she had just had a terrible dream. Abby tried to calm herself down, though she was still very sleepy and reluctant to get out of bed. The s
In a room in Massimo's penthouseThe handsome man returned to kiss his wife's lips. A woman with thin eyebrows resisted as if her subconscious were giving a sign that someone was doing something to her. Massimo did not give up, despite the backlash. His tongue started to brush over Abby's upper lip, then her lower lip. This made the opposite sex struggle again.The thirty-year-old man stopped the kiss, then he looked at his wife's expression, which had returned to normal. Massimo started caressing that young lady's smooth cheeks. The silence in the room seemed to support the romantic feelings that still plagued the only son of the couple, Joseph Martin Alonso and Maria Sylvanie Althea.“Abby.”The name's owner was still deep asleep, so that she could not respond to the opposite sex's words. The well-built man kept doing the same thing, so gradually that long-haired woman woke up. Abby, who was still sleepy, was aghast, seeing her husband already by her side.“What the hell?! Why are y
At 06:10 AM In a penthouse unit owned by Massimo Francesco Alonso, a husband, and wife were seen sleeping soundly. A well-built man seems to hug the opposite sex's waist, while his spouse looks comfortable in this position. The sun has risen on the eastern horizon, and its rays illuminate the city of New Star. That young lady, who had turned her back on her husband, now changed her position so that if one of them woke up, they could directly see his/her life partner's face. Slowly but surely, the twenty-five-year-old woman opened her eyes. Abby did not realize who was sleeping beside her because her consciousness had not been one hundred percent recovered. Not long after, the girl yawned because she was still sleepy, but her right hand spontaneously covered her lips, so her mouth did not open too wide. The atmosphere in that room was so quiet, which helped restore the mind of Joseph Martin Alonso's daughter-in-law. After being silent for a few minutes, the blonde woman, who had not
In the living room areaA slender woman seemed to begin to open both eyes. She massaged her forehead for a few moments, then turned her attention to the gadget. After finishing doing such actions, Abby exhaled heavily and then stood up from the couch that she had been sitting on. When she turned in another direction, she was very surprised because there was a figure that was familiar to her."Since when were you there?" asked Abby spontaneously."I just woke up, and I have been looking for you," Massimo replied casually.The thirty-year-old man looked relaxed, arousing suspicion in the interlocutor. That young lady did not dare to say anything else yet. However, Abby suddenly remembered her promise to attend the Sunday brunch, so she had to tell her husband. Meanwhile, Massimo seemed to be waiting for his wife's comment, so the man with thick eyebrows only watched the expression of the opposite sex carefully.“Massimo, earlier Uncle G called me. He asked us to come to the Sunday brunc
Twenty -five minutes laterA burly man seemed to be groaning himself in front of the mirror. He saw the clothes being worn, namely white long-sleeved shirts, black jeans, and matching panel shoes with his jeans. Massimo began combing his hair which had been given hair gel neatly. The fragrance of musk perfume smelled as fragrant so self-confidence arose in his mind."I look great today. Well, if it was not for fear of uncle g, then I swear that I would never go there! Am I not wearing the wrong costume? I just remember, that Abby had said, that the Sunday brunch dress code was white, and I thought my choice of these clothes was okay. I hope so, "murmured Massimo.Right after the penthouse owner finished saying this, a blonde-haired woman had arrived in the same area, the husband and wife were only about five meters away. Massimo accidentally saw the reflection of his wife's shadows in the mirror, and then he, as soon as possible, looked back. A thick bellies man was immediately stunne
In a four-wheeled vehicle owned by Massimo Francesco AlonsoA husband and wife were seen in a car. The situation there was quiet because none of them had started a conversation yet. The brown-haired man occasionally glanced at his life partner, even though the hazel-eyed woman did not notice what Massimo was doing because she was observing the scenery outside the car window."Wifey."The thirty-year-old man had worked up the courage to call out her name. However, the results were still nil because the target had no sign of hearing his voice yet. This moment left Massimo confused. He frowned, not knowing what to do at this point. Meanwhile, Abby was still observing the situation outside her four-wheeled vehicle. The bitchy-looking woman did not seem to realize what had happened.“Ahem. Wifey.”The only son of the couple, Joseph Martin Alonso and Maria Sylvanie Althea, never gave up. He wanted to ask something as soon as possible, but suddenly a loud horn sounded from a four-wheeled veh