Epilogue.The children of the great businessman Demetrio Laureti were the most sought after in the city, not only for their money, but also for their beauty and those beautiful blue eyes that stood out.Fernanda was the most intelligent daughter, the one who organized everything and led her siblings, but she was also the Italian's weakness. When Demetrio said no, all Fernanda had to do was insist with her puppy dog eyes, and Demetrio would give in to her whims.After a while, they went to Italy, to their country of origin. Demetrio had to leave the company in Florida in the hands of Antonio, who was an excellent leader and he liked that."Demetrio!" Eva called from the office door.Demetrio looked up to meet Evangelina's grey eyes, the eyes that always wreaked havoc on him."What's wrong, woman?" he grabbed his head. Having six teenage children was not easy."Fernando and Andrea got into a fight at school," the small woman said, annoyed.Demetrio rolled his eyes and stood up.When he
Extra; A contract with my sexy and awkward secretary."Astrid, why don't you stay with us for the weekend?" Andrea asked his wife."I told you I have a meeting, I can't ruin my dreams of being a model, Andrea Laureti," his wife cried.Andrea furrowed his brow. He had married Astrid two years ago, taken in a beautiful son who was not his, but whom he had learned to love madly. But the woman, as good as he had been to her, refused any opportunity to be involved in business trips, and he spent very little time with her. Jealousy ate away at Andrea, for Astrid was a beautiful woman, and a model as well, whom he himself had promoted worldwide to give her career value."I told you that I can leave the company to one of my brothers and go to Europe with you, besides we haven't spent much time together," Andrea exclaimed, holding the little three-year-old boy in her arms, who had started to cry when he understood that his mother was leaving."Nooo!" Astrid replied immediately. "Mi amor, pleas
Preface Eva looked incredulously at the echo with tears in her eyes. At that moment she didn't know whether to cry from happiness or from pain."Are you sure about what it says here?" she asked the doctor who looked at her with a smile."Yes, they are triplets." Confirmed the doctor and she froze.With the echo in her hand, still in shock, she went out to the waiting room. Her best friend, Santino, sat impatiently waiting for her."What did they tell you?" he asked impatiently."I'm pregnant with triplets," Eva explained, lowering her eyes."Fuck, Eva! Why didn't you take care of yourself, how did you go and get pregnant by your boss?" he exclaimed.... Under the Florida skyscraper, to be exact, at dawn on a spring Monday, stands Evangelina getting ready to report for her first day of work. She looks at herself in the mirror with displeasure and begins to straighten her hair back, not leaving a single strand loose. Her long legs are covered by a hideous faded gray skirt; and her enor
Demetrio's eyes went wide as he looked at the woman in front of him; the smile on his face was turning into a grimace, as he realized how ungraceful she was."You, who are you?" he asked with a raised eyebrow, causing Eve to clench her fists behind her back."How do you do, sir, my name is Evangelina Anderson, I'm your new executive secretary," Eva smiled, showing her teeth clamped into the wires of her braces, as Demetrio blinked in amazement.My grandfather is going to hear me, he thought."May I have your identification, please?", Demetrio asked, still incredulous at what was happening. Definitely, the plans to take the woman to bed had gone down the drain at that moment.Eva nervously opened her old-fashioned handbag, under the gaze of the Italian, who was detailing her from head to toe.Evangelina's body trembled, the man in front of her was so beautiful that he made her legs shake as if they were made of jelly. With trembling hands, she held out her ID card.Demetrio took it and
The expression on Eva's face was one of nervousness, of shock, of disbelief."Sir, I..." she whispered, scared to death, never in her life had she felt the breath of a man so close to her, especially a man like Demetrio Laureti, sexy, beautiful and with that minty strawberry breath."Easy, Miss Anderson," Demetrio said, adjusting a button on his suit and sitting down at his huge desk under the gaze of Evangelina, who seemed to have seen a fright. "I wouldn't be able to touch you, you...," he thought a moment and then looked at her, "You're not my type."Eva clenched her fists, annoyed, she didn't want to be his type? Or did she? She blinked several times and nearly ran out of her boss's office and into her own.What was that all about? Definitely a lot of emotions in a single day's work.She sat down at her desk and finished organizing the day's pending tasks, making a detailed report of everything she had done that day, including even the feelings and emotions she felt being around De
Evangelina rushed into her office; she was agitated, her breathing was ragged, and she felt extremely nervous. She had to clutch her chest to calm herself. What she had seen was too much for her."Why does he want to know if I'm a virgin?" she asked herself, banging her head. "And what did you tell him, Eva, what a fool," she reproached herself."Miss Evangelina, come out of there, for God's sake!" her boss shouted, knocking on the door on the other side of the office.Eva trembled with fear, felt her body shaking, and could hardly speak.After her boss left the office, she finished reading some documents. There was an important meeting in the afternoon and she didn't want to miss the opportunity to learn more about her field.She left for lunch at twelve o'clock. She had hired a caterer to personally deliver the food to her boss, because she didn't want to see his face after this morning.When she arrived at the cafeteria, most of the tables were full. Eva walked in silence, under th
As soon as he got home, after a long night with Tamara, he took the little pink notebook and started reading.Today I met my boss, he is a man, beautiful, sexy and arrogant. How I wish I could find someone like him to finally stop being a virgin.Demetrio opened his eyes wide. It was true, the ugly one was a virgin! His hands began to sweat and his friend became aroused; lust pierced his body.Today I found him having sex with the receptionist, it really disgusts me, so many private places and the dirty bastard does it in the offices... Although, how I would have liked to be the one instead of the hateful Tamara.He closed the notebook. He couldn't read any more, his friend was stiff as a post, as if he hadn't just had passion with his receptionist. It was as if the knowledge that Eva felt some desire for him drove him crazy. What was wrong with him? He was the one who said she wasn't his type!He went to the bathroom to calm his desires and then fell fast asleep, wishing it was the
The girl put her hands over her mouth. This must be the gluten she thought."Miss, are you there?" asked the girl on the other end of the line."Yes, yes, I'll be right there, give me the name of the clinic, please," she asked as she walked out of her apartment.The young woman gave her the address and Eva rushed over."I shouldn't have let him eat gluten." She blamed herself, as if it were her fault...When she arrived at the clinic, she went straight to the receptionist and was told that Demetrio was undergoing detoxification.Eva signed a consent form and went into one of the rooms.Demetrio was lying on his back receiving vein treatments."Ahhhhh!" cried Eva, frightened at the sight of him. The Italian's handsome face was swollen and he looked like a monster.Demetrio looked at her with hatred, if he could make one of his grimaces at that moment."You look terrible, Mr. Demetrio," Eva said without taking her eyes off him."Stay out of her work," the Italian replied haughtily.Now
Extra; A contract with my sexy and awkward secretary."Astrid, why don't you stay with us for the weekend?" Andrea asked his wife."I told you I have a meeting, I can't ruin my dreams of being a model, Andrea Laureti," his wife cried.Andrea furrowed his brow. He had married Astrid two years ago, taken in a beautiful son who was not his, but whom he had learned to love madly. But the woman, as good as he had been to her, refused any opportunity to be involved in business trips, and he spent very little time with her. Jealousy ate away at Andrea, for Astrid was a beautiful woman, and a model as well, whom he himself had promoted worldwide to give her career value."I told you that I can leave the company to one of my brothers and go to Europe with you, besides we haven't spent much time together," Andrea exclaimed, holding the little three-year-old boy in her arms, who had started to cry when he understood that his mother was leaving."Nooo!" Astrid replied immediately. "Mi amor, pleas
Epilogue.The children of the great businessman Demetrio Laureti were the most sought after in the city, not only for their money, but also for their beauty and those beautiful blue eyes that stood out.Fernanda was the most intelligent daughter, the one who organized everything and led her siblings, but she was also the Italian's weakness. When Demetrio said no, all Fernanda had to do was insist with her puppy dog eyes, and Demetrio would give in to her whims.After a while, they went to Italy, to their country of origin. Demetrio had to leave the company in Florida in the hands of Antonio, who was an excellent leader and he liked that."Demetrio!" Eva called from the office door.Demetrio looked up to meet Evangelina's grey eyes, the eyes that always wreaked havoc on him."What's wrong, woman?" he grabbed his head. Having six teenage children was not easy."Fernando and Andrea got into a fight at school," the small woman said, annoyed.Demetrio rolled his eyes and stood up.When he
The final.They had organized a big party with all the entrepreneurs from the different Laureti companies. Demetrio had three companies, one for Android and iOS devices and others for apps and video games.Eva was just getting dressed when Demetrio entered the room and slapped her hard on the bottom."You owe me a rematch," he muttered, arching an eyebrow.Eva smiled and kissed her Italian. She met his gaze with those blue eyes that drove her so crazy."Mr. Arrogant," she whispered against his lips."Miss Evangelina," Demetrio said with a sideways smile, the only one he knew how to give."I think I can give you that revenge tonight, now that I can't give birth, I feel free in your arms, free to sin and scream your name." Demetrius smiled and kissed her. He loved her witticisms and her beautiful way of saying things, she looked sexual."Come on my love, don't make me leave this blissful party and throw myself desperately into your arms," he replied, slipping his hands under Eva's short
They took Demetrio into surgery to remove the bullet that had punctured his lung and was getting worse."You must leave the lady and leave the patient in our hands.""But...""You can't be here, I'm sorry, ma'am," the nurse shouted.Eva stood nervously in the hospital room, pacing up and down."How is my son?" asked Massimo excitedly as he entered the hospital."Massimo, that bitch shot him," Eva rushed into her father-in-law's arms and burst into tears of shock.Massimo looked up at Eva."I know," he exclaimed, and Anderson's face went from fear to shock in a matter of seconds."What do you know?" she asked, confused."Monica was Santino's sister." Eva went still."How so? I've known Santino for a long time, and I've never heard of him having a sister," she explained, still incredulous."She's the daughter Santino's mother had with another man," he explained."And how do you know this, Massimo? And why didn't you tell me?" panicked Evangelina."Calm down, daughter, let me explain so
A few days later the baby was discharged. Although Eva did not feel she was her mother, she cared for her as if she were. Seeing her so unprotected and weak, Eva sought her attention."Eva, can we talk about everything that's going on?" asked Demetrio with a frown.Eva looked at him with a raised eyebrow. She was tired of telling him that this was not her daughter."I can't talk to a person who doesn't believe in me."Demetrius cupped her face in pain."I know love, it just seems absurd to me that you say the child is not yours, and if it is, where is my daughter?" he asked, confused."I don't know Demetrio." Eva knelt at his feet, the Italian, in a way she had never done before. "That's why I'm like this, I'm afraid that something has happened to the child, even if on second thought." Eva was pensive. She had thought a lot of things, but she wasn't sure, and she didn't want Demetrio to go crazy with her idea."Stop kneeling my love, it hurts me to see you like this." He lifted her ar
When they arrived at the emergency room, Demetrio was running around nervously. It was the first time he had been at the birth of one of his children, and what was more, little Lili had been born systemizing, which meant that she was not delivered by caesarean section as planned, but normally."Don't touch me, you're the cause of my misfortune!" cried Eva, breathing in and out as the doctor had told her a few minutes before. "It's going to be all right, it's going to be all right, little one," said Demetrio, stroking Eva's sore belly in a room with her legs spread wide."Don't say it's going to be all right, you don't know how much pain I'm in," Anderson cried, his eyes red with pain.Demetrio began pacing back and forth in despair. He had seen videos on the internet about how to behave in such cases, it was easy to instill confidence in the mother-to-be and take control. The only problem was that he wasn't carrying either.A doctor came into the room to check Eva's dilation, and ind
It had been a few months since Eva had found out about Monica's pregnancy. She had fired her and gone on with her life as if it didn't hurt. But it did hurt, it hurt in her soul, and it hurt for the simple reason that Monica was pregnant. Now all she had to do was find out who the father of her child was. Eva sat in the garden and stroked her already large belly. After all, she too was pregnant with her sixth child."Have you had breakfast? Have you taken your medicine?" asked Laureti doubtfully. Since his wife was pregnant, he had never left her side. In fact, he always clung to her.Eva looked at Demetrio in annoyance. She hadn't had the pleasure of having her pregnancies accompanied by Laureti, but now that she saw it, the man was a pain in the ass."Yes, I've done all that, you should be more concerned about Monica's pregnancy, after all it's your first child with her," she whispered with disdain.Demetrio rolled his eyes. He was paying Monica's bills for the doubts he had about
Eva stood motionless beside the stairs. A terrible urge to vomit came over her. Had she been living in a world of lies? And what would she have to suffer now? Demetrius looked at her again, pale, and barely able to breathe."Eva, my love," he whispered.A tear fell on Evangelina's face, while Monica rejoiced with joy."What did she say?" she asked, her voice choking.It had only been one day since their wedding, only yesterday they had been on their honeymoon, spending their best days together, and now this."It's not what you think, I can explain," was the only thing that came out of the Italian's mouth."I'm pregnant Eva, I'm so sorry you found out this way, but I couldn't allow my child to be left fatherless just because Demetrio doesn't have the balls to say he slept with me when you were kidnapped," Monica spat victoriously as she saw Demetrio's perfect world fall apart.Eva glared at Demetrio with hatred. A lump formed in her throat, was it true what she said?Her head hurt from
Demetrio carried me in his arms to the yacht while the breeze moved my hair and made a fuss in it. I felt my stomach tighten and an immense desire to scream because of the happiness I was experiencing at that moment. I was so happy I couldn't believe the bliss I was feeling. When we went inside, I was amazed at everything that was inside this little gem of a few million dollars. A huge curved couch, on which I'm sure I would look perfect naked while my Italian guy was doing me from behind, was waiting for me.I looked at my husband with a raised eyebrow and I could see him raising his eyebrow mischievously.I continued to look around and felt a chill when I saw a part of the living room with black carpets filled with red wine. A breakfast table with a lamp in one corner indicated where I could see the sea while eating a delicious appetizer.Demetrio pulled me to my feet and I heard the squeak of my heels hitting the floor."Put on a bathing suit, I want to show you the outside and wh