- Country A - At the premises of the Golden Heights Corporation, the running steps of a man could be heard throughout the lobby as he sprinted towards the elevator; he was a panting mess, as he had run from a far distance before arriving at the company, and all his depleted efforts could have been avoided if his noble leader Diego, the only means of reaching out to the boss, had responded to his calls. Now he was required to come to the company, which was considered a no-go zone for them due to their association with the underworld. After a few minutes, the elevator reached the floor of their all-powerful boss's office. He impatiently waited for the elevator door to open and rushed out immediately when it swung open. While leaving Trey's office, Diego noticed a man who, according to his clothes, was from the base but had dared to enter the company, despite the alpha's prohibition. Diego saw him sprinting down the hall and coming towards him. As he approached, he recognized who i
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“Boss, it’s your grandfather calling.” “Decline it,” Trey said. Diego considered it beneficial for Trey to have a conversation with the old master. Initially, he seemed as though he intended to interject but finally decided against it, instead offering a nod of agreement. “Diego, ready the car for our visit to the base of the black market gang.” Diego gave a nod of affirmation, reached for the earpiece in his ear, and instructed his men to prepare the cars for the next step. As he was about to update Trey on the completion of the task, there was a knock at the door interrupting him. It was Lucy, Trey's secretary, who was standing at the door and appeared to be in a hurry, by the urgent expression on her face and how she was tapping her foot. Diego gestured with his hand, asking her to come in. Lucy confidently walked into the office and respectfully approached his desk, She professionally said, “I'm sorry to interrupt, sir, but Chairman Collins is urgently requesting to speak wi
~Four years later~ The Castillo mansion. Martina was sitting at the dining table, savoring her early morning breakfast, when she suddenly heard some noises coming from upstairs. She immediately stood up to check on the source of the disturbance, and as she was doing so, she saw her daughter, Clara, rushing down the stairs in her favorite pajamas. With her nanny following behind her whilst warning, “Be careful not to slip on the stairs.” But as if her raving fell on hard rock, Clara kept running. Martina's maternal instincts kicked in as she couldn't help but sternly warn her daughter, “Clara! Stop running and walk down the stairs instead.” She wanted to ensure the safety of her daughter and avoid any potential accidents; prevention, they say, is better than cure. Clara slows down, not because of what her mommy said, but because of the intense glare being thrown her way by her mom. Her mom had the expression she always has whenever she is angry. However, Clara, being the pampere
"Absolutely, my dear," Martina replied to her daughter's question with a warm smile, “I would accompany you and your elder brother to the mall so that you can select whatever you wish to have." Clara's eyes widened with excitement and gratitude as she exclaimed, "Oh, wow! Thank you so much, Mommy!" Martina's heart swelled with joy at her daughter's happiness. She continued, "You are most welcome, my love. Now, please go with your nanny and get ready for your lesson. Your tutor will be arriving shortly." Martina stated, studying intently at her daughter's face for any subtle changes in her expression. She was searching for any hint of emotion or hesitation in her eyes, wanting to ensure that Clara was truly happy and looking forward to their outing; there was no sign of their earlier conversation, and luckily, there wasn't any. “I am running late for work. Your nanny Lia will be there to assist you with anything you need. Take care,” Martina excused and placed a soft kiss on Clara's
Martina appeared unfazed by the words spoken about her as she gracefully made her way towards the entrance of the hospital. Everywhere she went, people gathered around her, admiring her beauty and poise. Over the past few years, Martina had become accustomed to this attention. As she entered the lobby of the hospital, all eyes were upon her once again, and the room fell silent in awe of her presence. Antonio approached her with joy in his eyes, "Martina, you're finally here!" he exclaimed. In response, Martina raised an eyebrow and smiled sarcastically, "Did someone finally remember me?" Antonio chuckled and shook his head in amazement. "You know how it is with your friend when she's pregnant, and now with little Michelle, who is also quite a handful. She keeps asking me when she can meet your son Luis. I think our friendship might soon become official since my daughter is in love with your son," he explained, and they both chuckled. “I think that would be great,” Martina sai
- Country A - As the sun rises over the city of light, Trey, the handsome and powerful CEO and ruthless mafia king, wakes up to another busy day. He quickly gets dressed and heads out the door, eager to take on the challenges that await him. ~ Golden Heights Corporation - As the clock ticks closer to 9 am, Lucy sits at her desk, anxiously waiting for the arrival of her boss. She knows that he's always in a rush and easily agitated, so she wants to make sure everything is in order when he arrives. She has a fresh cup of coffee and a stack of important documents ready for him. She checks the time again and hears footsteps approaching. Her boss and his imposing bodyguard walk past her office without so much as a glance. Lucy quickly gathers the coffee and documents and follows them down the hall. She knows that her boss can be prickly and easily annoyed by even the smallest of things, so she wants to make sure she has everything he'll need for the day before he even has a chance to
- Pearl City Hospital - Trey's impatience was palpable as he flung open the car door before his bodyguards could open the door for him. He had a fierce look etched on his face as he walked into the hospital, leaving his bodyguards behind. They had to speed-walk to catch up to their boss, who was on a rampage. The sound of his footsteps echoed through the hospital corridor. Trey made his way to the reception desk to inquire about Valerie; his damn secretary had only told him about her being submitted to the hospital. When he reached the desk, his eyes locked with the only receptionist available, and he blurted out his inquiry about Valerie's whereabouts. “Excuse me, may I know the room number of Miss Valerie Lynn?" Trey asked the nurse at the reception, However, as he spoke, the nurse's eyes widened in shock and awe at the sight of the distinguished man standing before her. The nurse was so mesmerized by Trey's presence that she didn't even hear a word of what he said. Trey, on the
Two pairs of piercing eyes stared back at each other; the man's eyes were fierce and dark, while the woman's were moist and reddened. Their stares were so intense, as if they were under a spell and neither of them could look away, as if being pulled in by a powerful magnetic force. Just then, the man's eyebrows curved, and that snapped the woman back to her senses. Like a deer being chased by a leopard, Michelle turned and ran away at an abnormal speed. “Michelle…?” Luis breathed, "Michelle changed her hair color?” he muttered with a dumbfounded expression on his face. Realizing he was letting Michelle get away, Luis cursed throatily as he got to his feet and chased after her. “Fuck, I have to find her!” Feeling flustered, Michelle, who was desperate to get away from Luis, ran to the restroom to hide; however, in her desperation, she ran into the men's room unaware. Luis saw her enter the male washroom and frowned as he began to walk over. “Boss? What happened?” Luis' personal b
“Are you better now? There's somewhere I need to be right this instance; get out,” Octavio said flatly. Clara, shocked by Octavio's words, gasped as she turned to look at his face with a disbelief expression. What hurt her most was how Octavio stared back at her with an expressionless face. Clara's heart shook violently from the pain, and she abruptly got up as if being chased by a group of thugs. She reached for the door with a shaky hand, but it was locked, yet she didn't ask Octavio to open it for her. There was a click, and she tried again; the door opened, and she hurriedly got out, tightly holding his suit around her body protectively. However, Clara's legs gave out under her the moment she stepped out of the car. She was about to fall when two strong hands caught her steady. She looked up and was met with Marco's bloodshot eyes, and more tears began to fall down her face. “Marco, please help me out of…” Clara didn't finish speaking when Marco carried her in his arms. She bu
After the topic regarding the necklace, Octavio took Clara to a 5-star restaurant, and they ate. During the meal, he kept looking at Clara every now and then, making her feel giddy with all sorts of emotions.Clara could feel the butterflies fluttering in her stomach, making her smile shyly as she sneaked glances at Octavio's handsome face.“Is my princess shy?” Octavio asked with a hint of playfulness in his voice. Clara, who was caught, immediately denied shaking her head eagerly, her already tinted cheeks turning more crimson.“No!” Clara stated firmly.“Really, then why do you keep avoiding my gaze?” Octavio asserted.“No, I didn't…!” Clara exclaimed, and due to her nervousness, her voice came out slightly raised.“Hey, princess,” Octavio said, placing a hand on Clara hand on top of the table and squeezing it gently as he muttered in a soothing manner,“Calm down; I understand it if you're uncomfortable. I wait till you're ready to take that step forward. I love you, princess, and
The meeting went on with an intense atmosphere that a knife could slice through as shivers trickled down the spine of everyone seated in the conference room; beads of cold sweat formed on their foreheads as they watched the silent but loud glaring battle that seemed to be ongoing between Luis and Alan, the two greek god-like men in the room, each time their fierce gaze met. ~~~ The meeting ended successfully, and the partnership was formed. The two men had no option but to sign the partnership, as each of their fathers had formed this alliance years ago, but it had always been verbal, and now they had signed it. As Luis watched Alan and his staff walk away, he felt the strong urge to kill; he wanted to vent out the rage he had been holding in since the three hours he laid his eyes on Alan. He wanted to go to the base and use some of the captives as punching bags, but he knew inwardly that wouldn't help, judging by the huge bump in his pants. The moment he saw Alan, all he could thi
~ One month later ~ Alan looked at the hesitant expression on Michelle's face and questioned with his eyes narrowed suspiciously, “Michelle? I would have believed you if you had just told me you didn't want to come to the meeting with me.” He realized her behavior had been strange since the previous day. “What? Alan, how can you say that?” Michelle said with a disbelief expression. However, after three years of living together, Alan could tell Michelle was hiding something. “Michelle?” he said in a firm voice. “Okay, fine, I didn't want to tell you this, but um, your birthday is in a month,” Michelle began as she thought of what to say. “So… I had made some special arrangements with… Ann, Annalisa. Yes, I requested a custom-made suit. She wants me to come with your measurements today,” Michelle explained as she looked at Alan's face from the corner of her eye to see if he was buying her new excuse. “You believe me, right?” she asked, because she herself wasn't sure what she was
Michelle still reported to work even after Alan asked her not to. It was lunchtime, and Mitchell was asleep, so she decided to go and get lunch since she didn't eat breakfast. ~ Twenty minutes later, Michelle returned to her office. But her heart skipped a beat when she didn't find Mitchell in his bed. “Mitchell…?” She muttered in a panicked voice as she turned and headed out. Michelle searched all the small office cubicles on the floor and the studio where a photoshoot was ongoing, but she couldn't find him. Michelle started to panic when she realized she hadn't checked Alan's office. She knew Mitchell couldn't open Alan's office door on his own, but maybe he went there to look for Alan? She thought as she ran toward his office. The moment Michelle turned the corner to Alan's office, a wave of relief washed over her when she saw Mitchell on Alan's lap. She composed herself and approached the door and knocked. Alan and Mitchell turned their heads to the door at the sou
In a mansion located on the outskirts of town, the sound of a crying child filled the dining room, and a man dressed in a three-piece suit held the boy in his arms as he tried to calm the crying child. “Michelle?!” Alan called out. “I’m almost done!” Michelle cried from the kitchen. “Hear that, champion? Your mummy is almost finished with your breakfast…” Mitchell, at Alan’s voice, stopped crying, looking at Alan’s face, but continued to cry the moment Alan stopped talking. “Here, give him to me!” Michelle said, urgency lacing her voice as she placed the purée she had prepared on the table. She sat down and stretched out her hands to Alan. Alan handed Mitchell to her as she started feeding him. “So are you bringing him to work?” Alan asked. “Yes…!” Michelle answered briefly. “But you haven’t done that before?” Alan raised a question at Michelle's answer. “I know, that’s why he’s staying with you,” Michelle clarified, and Alan demanded, “Me?” “Yes, you.” Alan, at Michelle's
It was a few minutes past eight in the morning when Luis woke up. He went into the shower and took a long shower after jerking off. After getting dressed, he headed downstairs. However, upon reaching his living room, he heard some movements coming from the kitchen. There were no maids in the house, so who could that be? Selena? When did Selena learn how to cook? He thought as he walked to the kitchen to investigate, but he stopped at the entrance when he saw who was standing inside the kitchen cooking. “Mother?” Martina turned to face her son with a warm smile. She looked as stunning as always, with her long straight hair falling down her back, her light makeup, and as usual, a red lipstick. She looked beautiful; it was like she was growing younger by the day instead of vice versa. “Did you miss me?” Martina asked, and Luis shook his head, seemingly in a trance state as he replied. “No, I mean, yes, so much?” Martina smiled and said, “I miss you more; welcome back, son.” “Than
“Ahh, Luis...! Gentle, please..." A fully naked Selena, whose back was wet with sweat dripping down, her blonde hair firmly twisted in Luis' firm grip, cried out, her breath labored as Luis slammed ruthlessly into her from behind. Luis grunted, pulling out and slamming into Selena, his hand connecting with her already red ass and spanking it hard. Selena gasped at the sting, her throbbing pussy clenching Luis' dick; she could feel herself getting to the edge once again, just then, Luis drove his dick into her with force, and that did it, her grip on the dining table weakening as she rested her forehead on it, her body trembling. Her legs, which were spread apart, badly quivering from the pleasure. Selena closed her eyes, surrendering to the sensation as Luis continued thrusting inside her, his dick filling and widening her pussy with his thickness, all her strength drained, causing her legs to weaken, and she collapsed on the dining table panting. Luis continued thrusting into her