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Alan was panicking when he saw the person he least expected walked into the banquet hall. She exuded confidence with each step she took as if she owned the entire place. Agatha Reigns.Before he realized it, he was marching towards her and grabbed her neck the moment he reached her.A gasp erupts in the hall due to his aggressive behavior.âWhere is she?!â he demanded in a growl, his eyes fierce.However, Agatha was far from being intimidated; if she felt something, then it was pleasure.She leans into Alan's body, rubbing herself against him, her eyes rolling back as she smirks seductively at him.âGosh⊠If only you knew what you're doing to me⊠being all manly. Alan I've missed you so much⊠Please kiss me as you strangle me harder!â She whimpered as Alan's grip on her neck tightened, and tears of pleasure escaped the corners of her eyes.âYou crazy woman.â Alan cussed, pushing her away, but not so harshly that she would fall, when he realized she was enjoying what he was doing to h
~~~ When the president spotted Trey and his family approaching, he greeted them with an air of authority. Craig stood up, taking Michelleâs hand and leading her forward as if presenting her to royalty. âMr. President,â Trey said, extending his hand with a practiced smile. âMr. Collins. Glad to see you,â the president responded, shaking Trey's hand with a firm grip that spoke of years in leadership. âSame here,â Trey replied, gesturing towards Martina. âYouâve already met my wife, Martina Collins.â âYes,â the president nodded as he and Martina exchanged formalities. The introduction went on; Craig and Michelle were introduced, and after that, Luis and Michelle exchanged formalities. Luis acted as if it was his first time meeting Michelle. Trey and Martina were astonished. They couldn't believe Luis was the same person who had his eyes fixated on Michelle throughout the entire event. Even Michelle herself felt something was amiss with Luis' attitude. She couldn't help but wonder
âMichelle?â Alan called Michelle's name again, this time taking her hand in his when she didn't react to his earlier question.âAlan⊠I⊠I'm fine.â Michelle murmured, her eyes pulling away from Luis as she looked at Alan's face with a soft smile.Alan didn't believe her, seeing how pale she was looking and the slight tremor in her body, but he nodded, placing a hand at her back and leading her to their table.Luis watched the exchange and felt like destroying the world with his bare hands. His eyes were feral as they fixed on Alanâs hand, which was placed behind Michelle's lower back.At that moment, the urge to chop someone's hands off has never been so consuming.âLuis?â Martina patted Luis. âAre you alright?â she questioned, worry lines etched on her face.âI've never been.â Luis replied, his eyes emotionless, but he couldn't fool his parents. Martina looked at Trey's face.Luis smirked, gulping the wine in one big gulp.He reached for a wine bottle on their table, pouring himself
âWhat's wrong?â Alan asked, his expression calm and neutral, even though his thoughts were swirling with questions and doubts, and seeing the look of panic and hesitation in Michelle's beautiful eyes wasn't helping. He was a man, and even if they still were in the trial period of working on their marriage, the thought of Michelle seeing another man felt like a sword had penetrated his heart. âUm. It turned out I really can't put on the gown without help. And I was checking if a maid was around. AndâŠâ Michelle was saying but Alan cut her off. âI can help out, if you don't mind.â Alan offered, his face unreadable. âOh. Right.â Michelle murmured with a weird laugh. âYes. Sure. I don't mind.â She lied. She minds very much. She's not ready yet; she's almost naked with her zipper down. Alan will see everything. The lingerie. This is embarrassing. At this thought, Michelle decided to turn the lights out when she has sex with Alan. She was still self-conscious. Luis was the
Michelle walked out of the bathroom after a soothing and refreshing bath. She walked out in her bathrobe, with a towel draped around her hair. Her eyes moved to the set of lingerie on her bed, and she sighed. âAlan is handsome, caring, and loves Mitchell like he was his. And he loves me. I won't regret my decision tonight. He deserves my love.â Michelle murmured in an assuring voice, which sounded more like she was trying to convince herself. She slipped on the lingerie as she looked at herself in the mirror. However, a shiver ran down her spine when Luis appeared in the mirror. He stood towering behind her, his face buried in the crook of her neck, planting wet kisses, his haggard breath pricking her skin and awakening goosebumps all over her. âLuisâŠâ she gasped with wide eyes. âHow are youâŠhere?â she trails off when Luis looks up. His piercing dark orbs take in her appearance. At the scrutiny of his gaze, Michelle felt an aching throb deep between her inner thighs. âDid you
Inside Lucy's ward, Diego had a damp towel in his arms as he gently wiped the sweat on Lucy's forehead.The door was pushed open, and the doctor entered just as she opened her eyes.âMy love, how are you feeling?â Diego asked, cupping her cheek.âLucia, howâs my baby doing?â Lucy asked, sitting up, her heart racing with anxiety as she recalled the reason she had fainted. Diego sighed heavily and replied,âShe's fine; I left her ward just a few minutes ago.â Lucy nodded, heaving a breath she didn't know she was holding, but then, she saw the worried look in her husband's eyes and demanded,âWhat's wrong? Why do you look like that?â Diego took her hand in his but didn't answer her as he turned to the doctor and questioned, âHow's my wife?â He wanted to know how Lucy was doing before he told her Martina knows Lucia is her daughter, and this time, they have to let her go.The doctor stepped forward and announced with a smile,âCongratulations, Mr. And Mrs. Gracia, you're going to become