“You were busy.” "There has to be a solution. In this day and age, with all the advanced medical technology available, there must be a way to cure you. We must explore every possible option, even if it means utilizing cutting-edge medical equipment or seeking out unconventional treatments." Trey said. Mr. Lynn watched as Trey and Valerie spoke, and he experienced a feeling of contentment; Valerie's carefully crafted scheme was coming together. His desire now was for Trey to never regain his memories, ensuring that Trey would forever perceive Valerie as his beloved childhood sweetheart. This way, his hidden truth would remain concealed, sparing his family from Trey's potential anger. Lucy, who wasn't aware of Valerie's scheming plans and had seen this side of her boss the many times Valerie came to visit the company, wasn't surprised but envious of Valerie. She had feelings towards her boss and couldn't help but feel jealous at how her boss was treating Valerie; she had originally
- Country B - As the clock struck a quarter past 8 in the evening, Luis's car pulled up in front of his house. He leaned back in his seat and waited for his bodyguard, Angelo, to open the door for him. As soon as the car door was opened, Luis sprang out of the vehicle without a word of thanks to Angelo. He had been so preoccupied with his work that he forgot to call his sister, which was a routine he had strictly adhered to in the past. He knew his sister would be upset with him for not calling, and he could already imagine her throwing a tantrum and ignoring him for at least a few days. Luis had always made it a point to inform his sister whenever he was coming back from school or if he would be returning home late, but he had failed to do so today due to his busy schedule. When Luis got to the entrance, he was greeted by the butler, who immediately said, "Welcome back, young master." Despite the fact that Luis was a spitting image of his mom, his character and demeanor were ju
This chapter contains scenes of violence, sexual content, and torture. Please skip it if it makes you uncomfortable; it does not contain any major plot. ~~~ Couldn't keep staring at Martina's piercing eyes anymore, the man, with a smirk on his face, taunted Martina in a condescending tone, "Yes, Miss Feisty Pants, what are you going to do? Are you going to make me talk?" His action brought their faces closer to Martina's face, as she was bent over him, trying to get him to spill the beans. The man, however, found the entire farce amusing, to think that they sent a woman over after failing to obtain any information from him. He wondered if they thought that he would be mesmerized by her beauty and tell her everything. Upon hearing his words, Martina smiled and straightened her posture, revealing her dark and alluring voice in a confident manner. "Oh, I will," she replied, locking her gaze with his. "And when I'm done with you, you will beg me to just let you die." Her tone was f
~ Country A - As Trey walked out of Valerie's hospital room, he couldn't shake off the vivid memory of the pair of brown eyes staring back at him as he approached Mr. Lynn. “Your daughter needs you now,” Trey said, hoping to mark out Mr. Lynn's reaction when he referred to Valerie as his daughter. Mr. Lynn, however, was prepared for any attack and responded calmly, “I will. Thank you for being there for my niece. I know I haven't been the best uncle to her, so you being there for her means a lot to me.” 'He was finally acknowledging the fact that he hadn't been the best uncle to Lisa.' Trey thought as he nodded. Although he attempted to hide his increasing worry, he couldn't help the anticipation laced in his voice when he asked, “How is your daughter doing? Where is she now?” But his expectations were short-lived when Mr. Lynn smiled and replied. “She is doing fine; she got married a few years back. I don't know if Valerie mentioned it to you.” ‘Well, that's a first.’ Tr
“Don't be; I asked her uncle about her, and for once he didn't lie; he told me she’s married.” Trey ran his fingers through his hair, causing his perfectly styled hair to become disheveled. His mind wandered back in time as he recalled a memory from six years ago. ~Flashback 6 years ago~ As Trey slid the ring onto Valerie's finger, she gazed at it with admiration and whispered, "I love you," before planting a tender kiss on his lips. She then got up from his lap and took a seat on the sofa in the office, where she watched Trey work, and she continued to admire the ring on her finger. However, her outward display of affection was nothing more than a facade. After about half an hour, Valerie received a phone call that required her immediate attention. She approached Trey, pecked him on the cheek, and made her exit. Trey, engrossed in his work, continued typing on his laptop for another half hour before realizing that he hadn’t been on his phone for almost two hours. As he was scr
~Country B~ Martina's face contorted into a deep frown as she read the note in her hand. Her eyes flashed with anger as she asked in a steely voice, "Who is the idiot who dared to kidnap my child just three days after he requested my services?" Lucas, her trusted assistant, spoke up quickly. "We're doing everything we can to track down the young master, but the tracking devices we had placed on him seem to have been deactivated. It's proving to be quite a challenge." Martina's mind was racing with worry and frustration. "And what about Angelo? Where is he? And have you informed Antonio about this?" Lucas nodded. "Yes, boss. I've already called Antonio, and he's on his way. As for Angelo, he was knocked out during the ambush; he has regained consciousness and is also on his way here." Martina's face was contorted with a mix of anger and anxiety as she urgently asked Lucas. "Have you checked up on the people's home? How is my Clara? Were there any situations there?" Lucas shoo
Trey arrived at the Sunset all-in-one luxurious casino just as the clock struck eight in the evening. One of the legal establishments built by the Collins family. The Sunset all-in-one luxurious casino is an architectural masterpiece that boasts of being the largest casino ever built. It stands tall as a high skyscraper, with over 700 regular rooms and 300 suites. The moment you step into the casino, you are greeted with a spacious club and bar that is perfect for socializing with friends or mingling with strangers. As you make your way through the casino, you'll notice an inside mezzanine floor that offers a breathtaking view of the entire establishment. It's where some of the higher-ups sit to enjoy their drinks and watch people dance on the dance floor. Their gaze, fixated and unwavering, swept through the bustling crowd of women in search of a visage that would catch their eye. Their quest was to find a companion for the night, a beauty with whom they could spend a few fleetin
- Trey’s Villa - Trey woke up feeling groggy and disoriented, his head pounding with a severe hangover from last night's excessive drinking. He dragged himself out of bed and stumbled towards his bathroom, hoping a refreshing shower would help ease his throbbing headache. As he undressed and stepped into the shower, the warm water cascaded down his body, tracing a path over the intricate tattoos etched into his sculpted torso and one of his arms. The water droplets glistened against the colorful ink, highlighting every detail and curve, as Trey closed his eyes and let out a deep sigh of relief. After savoring a soothing shower, Trey stepped out of the bathroom and strode over to his spacious walk-in closet. He pulled open a drawer in his cabinet inside the closet, revealing a neatly organized first aid box. Skimming through it, he deftly retrieved a packet of handover medicine and popped one into his mouth. As he savored the quick relief, he replaced the box and turned his atte
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