Failed.

Emilia's POV

Mariano can never be outsmarted. He prepared another place for me. Was he expecting arson?

It's almost impossible to beat him at any length. 

Evelyn carried out the job perfectly, I don't know how, but she set the asylum on fire. 

Everyone except both of us panicked; I was just thinking about her as she walked in. 

I met her with a joyful grin; but she wasn't having it, she was sad. 

"You did a good job, Evelyn. Why are you sad?"

" I know, ma'am, but I'm sacred. What if the master finds out I did it? He'll not let me go, Scot free. I will pay dearly for my actions"

Evelyn was right. If Mariano finds out what happened, she won't be spared. 

" It will stay between the both of us", I consoled Evelyn.

This place was better. It was outside of that town, but I could see Mariano's henious- web boldly written all over the place. 

The nurses here appeared normal, it seemed like a real asylum. 

A male nurse walked over to me "ma'am, there's someone here to see you. Should I let them in"; it's been a while since I heard that word.

I would gladly receive even my enemy. I was locked up and lonely, just one night in freedom and I could receive visitors even though it was past visiting hours. 

It aroused my curiosity but I quenched it. Only Jackson would dare to see me at this hour. Evelyn mentioned his name as the guy that came around but wasn't allowed to see me.

I went inside the waiting room. It was Ana-Lucia!.

I was short for words. Since we left university, I haven't seen Ana-Lucia; someone looked like her on my wedding day, but I confirmed it wasn't her. 

I didn't know if I should hug her or just watch her; I just stood there staring.

Ana-Lucia was happy to see me, she rushed to hug me so warm and tight. 

"Girlfriend, it's been a while" 

Ana-Lucia was my co-rebellious partner all through our years in school, but we were more than that. She was also my forbidden lover. 

Ana-Lucia was bisexual and open about her sexuality. It started and ended our relationship. We were mere friends at first until I became obsessed with fighting my dad. I did everything that could make a father sad to him . 

I and Ana-Lucia broke up before I got married to Mariano. That was the last of us. 

Her dazzling white teeth, which made her smile contagious, were still the same, she glowed just like the old times, she was loving, caring and found it easy to express her feelings. 

"You haven't changed a bit, you stood there looking as if you didn't miss me. I know you did."

I said no word she was right. I didn't know what to do. I was happy she hugged me. 

"Where have you been"? I finally found words to say.

"You hurt me Emilia" she said with a teary eye; that's one thing about emotional people. Why did she have to start crying?

I consoled Ana-Lucia, "I'm sorry, I made a mistake then".

"It's all in the past" she said, clearing the tear off her eye. 

"I'm getting you out of here very soon. Be prepared". Immediately she said that she kissed me goodbye. 

That wasn't something Ana-Lucia would do in the norm, she didn't leave any room for discussion, she left the asylum.

I could perceive the scent of her perfume on my depressing gown.

"Are you OK"? It was Damien. He helped me when the asylum was burning. I knew he called Mariano and reported it to him.

"I'm fine. Please keep your distance". I said, I disliked Damien: 

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Mariano's POV.

"Good morning Lupita, you ready for me" ?

Lupita is my lawyer. I called her to run me a review on my case. The most important were, the marriage contracts. 

I have to be more careful. The emergency calls last night were about an arson at the asylum. 

Could those men be responsible for it? It could be an inside job too; I trusted no one. 

Lupita misunderstood my words, she was undressing; she's one of the women who made things easy for Mariano.

"No, my love, don't take off your dress; by 'ready' I meant the case I told you to work on."

She stood up and tried putting her clothes on; she wore a short skimpy black leather skirt, with a white shirt and, of course, cleavage to make it sexy.

I seized her skirts, watching her in her panties made me happy. 

"Proceed, Lupita, don't waste my time. Move closer"

"With Emilia or Jocelyn?" She asked me.

 Her tone made me know she wasn't comfortable without her skirt on. 

Torillio walked in briskly. He whispered some words into my ears. It made her more ashamed; she stood up from the table without my order.

"You will be punished for that" I said to her, 

"Come back here, Torillio is my boy, so learn to be free with him". She bowed her head down.

"Now sit!", to spite her. I told her to take off her bra. Setting those breasts free would be good. The cleavage did show them, but it wasn't outright.

Torillio wasn't a man for the ladies, he was about walking out as she began to undress. 

"Sit down, Torillio, you leave when I ask you to."

Lupita undressed in our presence. She left her panties and her bra on; I didn't want to get my attention diverted. I told her to stop stripping. 

"Start with Emilia. What could I lose if she had died in the fire"?

She inhaled deeply before she could give an answer, "Nothing except if she has a family member or next of kin included in the contract."

That felt good. So far, I know she has no family, but I wasn't sure about her next of kin 

"Torillio, you take care of that, find out if she has a next of kin."

" I will boss, why don't we just kill her and end everything, Don Pedro is becoming impatient".

"No, not now." 

"More like displaying your trophy, isn't it, boss?" I couldn't hold my roaring laughter, it sacred Lupita. 

"Yes Torillio, me keeping Emilia there is like a trophy won for my family, her family should never have crossed mine".

I was getting hard staring at Lupita, I wanted her to rush things up 

"Go ahead with Jocelyn, is there anyway I can cut her off"?

"No sir, your contract with her was different, even though she hasn't bore you a child, she filed a case of assault and issued you a restraining order. You let her file a divorce against you also. It's somehow impossible." 

"Is there no other way?" I asked Lupita, there has to be. 

" It's different from Emilia's case. Like I said earlier, if Jocelyn dies you will be dragged along. The only way is if she willingly lets you go."

Only Mariano let's people go; I'd never bring myself to that point.

I couldn't help myself anymore. I ordered Lupita to move closer.

"Sir, we have an important place to be", Torillio cut in.

"How many minutes do I have"? I asked him.

Just thirty minutes, sir, the drive down to Don Pedro's would take roughly ten more minutes. 

The time was 10:20, my appointment with Don Pedro was at 11:00; I had less than thirty minutes. 

"Don't bother undressing or going inside the bedroom, we'll do it right here" Lupita couldn't believe her ears, but I had no time. 

I bent her over on my office table, her panties were easy, I slid them over to the other side. I had no belt on. It was easy to remove my dick. 

It easily found its way into her, she was hot and tight. I wish I had more time. 

Thrusting slowly into her but I wasn't pleased. I turned her over, facing me. I could see her vagina clearly. It was wet. I pulled down my trousers, I let my dick out through the hole. Before now, it wasn't free. 

I, thrusted hardly into Lupita. She was moaning lightly, maybe because Torillio was there. 

"It's time, boss", Torillio said, trying to pull me off Lupita. 

"No, I'm just getting started."

" She can continue in the car"; one of the reasons I valued Torillio was that he had solutions. 

I and Lupita continued in the car. I couldn't fuck her conveniently so I made her suck on my dick. 

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We arrived at my grandfather's " Mariano ! What have you done?" He asked Viciously. My heart skipped in a rage. 

"What have I done"?!