- At the base - Trey was reviewing the footage of the interaction between Fausto and the server from the club when he suddenly hit his fist on the desk in frustration. "Damn, I can't believe I forgot about him! I actually saw him following her inside the club. And to think he had sinister thoughts about what belongs to me?" he exclaimed. Trey was visibly upset as he realized the extent of Fausto's intentions towards Martina. “Take some men to go and bring me that bastard. I've been too lenient with him.” Simon acknowledged his boss's orders with a "Yes, boss," and Trey continued to watch the footage, deep in thought about how to handle the situation. Diego's voice interrupted his deep thoughts, pulling him back to reality. "Trey, it's past 1 pm. Don't you think it would be better if you were there?" he asked. Trey furrowed his brows and responded in a cold tone, "I don't want to be anywhere near that scheming woman. Now that Lisa is back, I won't give Lisa a reason to doubt
My dearest readers, I want to apologize for my absence over the past three days. I was babysitting three kids who were lovely but also quite troublesome. They literally cried together, which made it difficult for me to focus on my writing. I was physically and emotionally drained and couldn't think straight, and when I had free time. I would often fall asleep while trying to write a few lines. I want to give a shout-out to all the moms out there who are doing an amazing job. You deserve all the love and appreciation in the world. I am now fully recovered and will be updating my story twice a day starting tomorrow at 4 pm GMT. I also created a TikTok account and posted some AI-generated pictures of Trey and Lisa to create a video. If you're interested, you can check it out at AuthorFireworks. Thank you for your patience and understanding. ❤️ Fireworks 💥
Dr. Dwayne stood frozen, his mind unable to comprehend what was happening before him. Lisa's outburst had caught him off guard, and he couldn't fathom what could have caused such a rage. Lisa, with a fierce look on her face, demanded, "Where is Trey?!" Her voice echoed through the hallway, sending chills down everyone's spine. “Madam, please you can't go inside,” “Brad! If you dare try to stop me again, I will kill you,” Her tone was cold enough that it sent shivers down Brad who was trained to stand any situation spine as he tried to stop her from entering the ward. Diego, however, didn't do anything, since he was lost in his own thoughts, contemplating what Trey would do to him if he found out. “Madam, you need to calm down?” Brad said, “Brad, you don't want to be on the wrong side of my rage, step aside!” Realizing his attempt to calm her down, only seemed to further infuriate her more. He decided to let things happen on their own accord since his attempts to stop Lisa
“Trey?”Lisa's eyes widened in shock as she studied Trey's facial expressions. Just then she felt his hand around hers loosen and before she could react, Trey grunted and collapsed on the ground. Lisa looked down at her hand holding the gun and saw it was stained with blood. The sudden commotion drew the attention of everyone in the vicinity, who gasped at the sound."Lisa!" Valerie and Diego exclaimed simultaneously.“How dare you?” Valerie said and leaped down from the bed and rushed to Trey's side, She bent over him and asked with worry etched on her face, "Are you alright, Trey?“ Diego quickly assessed the situation and gave Brad a firm instruction, "Take Lisa away from here. The boss needs to be taken to the emergency ward immediately." Brad promptly walked into the room and stood in front of Lisa. He spoke to her in a calm and reassuring voice, "This way madam, let's get you out of here." But Lisa was frozen in place, horrified as she stared at Trey, who was lying on the gro
As Lisa's black car pulled up at the entrance gate of Trey's lavish villa, Lucas hastily stepped out of the car and walked around to open the door for Lisa. However, before he could reach her side, Lisa had already stepped out of the car, her high heels tapping against the pavement as she made her way towards the imposing metal gates that guarded the property. Greeting her were 4 imposing bodyguards stationed at the gate, who acknowledged her presence with a nod. "Madam," one of them said respectfully, "How may we assist you?" "I'm here to pick up my son," Lisa replied, her voice firm but polite. "I'm sorry, madam," the other bodyguard interjected, "but we cannot allow you entry at the moment." Lisa raised an eyebrow in surprise. "Why not?" she asked, her tone tinged with a hint of annoyance. "Unfortunately, you cannot pass our security check," the first bodyguard explained apologetically, his eyes never leaving hers. Lisa was feeling increasingly frustrated as she spoke with
As Trey walked up the stairs, he was greeted by Mrs. Cooper, who welcomed him back with a warm smile."Welcome back, sir," she said from the dining hall, her voice echoing through the spacious room. Trey returned the greeting with a nod of his head before saying."Thank you, where is Luis?" He asked, Mrs. Cooper replied, "He is in his room, he finished eating about an hour and left for his room. Can I talk to you about something?" Trey noticed the seriousness of her request and replied, "Sure." He turned around and walked into the dining hall, taking his seat at the head of the long dining table.“What is it you want to talk about?” Trey asked after settling down, Mrs. Cooper hesitated for a moment before speaking. Finally, she said, "Sir, this morning after the madam left, I discovered Luis - he is your son." Trey was taken aback by the news and stared at Mrs. Cooper in disbelief."Why didn't you tell me?" he asked his tone a mixture of happiness and anger. "If you found out after
- The next morning -When Lisa stepped out of the elevator on Valerie's ward floor, she was met by two female bodyguards who were standing guard at the door. They looked at her suspiciously, as she approached Valerie's room.“Hello, I'm here to visit the patient in this room.”"Ma'am, I'm sorry, but you can't enter," one of the bodyguards said firmly. "The madam is supposed to be resting, and only her medics are allowed to see her during this time." hearing that Lisa smiled sweetly and replied, "I understand, but I'm her doctor who flew in to treat her. I'm here to check on her condition."The two female bodyguards shared a look before one of them asked, "If you are, why didn't we get informed about your visit?"Lisa felt her heart racing as she struggled to come up with a plausible response. She was well aware that her being there could potentially arouse suspicion, among the watchful eyes of the security personnel, especially after the events that had transpired the previous day.
- Trey’s Villa - It was 8 in the morning when a sleek, white BMW series car pulled up at the front gate of Trey's luxurious Villa. The driver of the car, a well-dressed man, handily rolled down his window and greeted the burly bodyguards stationed at the gate.With a curt nod, two bodyguards approached the car and conducted a thorough security check of the driver and the vehicle. The process took a few minutes, during which the driver patiently waited, his eyes scanning the lush landscape of the villa. After satisfying themselves with the driver's identity and the car's safety, the bodyguards granted him entry into the villa.The car slowly glided past the gate, and the driver proceeded to park the car in the designated spot, inside the villa. Trey was engrossed in his work in the study when he heard a soft knock on the door interrupting his concentration. He looked up and saw the silhouette of a maid through the frosted glass. "Come in", he said in a calm voice. The maid opened th
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