When Trey pushed open the door to the farmhouse, his eyes quickly fell upon Lisa's ghostly pale face. However, it was her swollen cheeks that immediately drew his attention. Despite her paleness, her cheeks are a deep shade of red - a clear indication that she has suffered blows to her face. The sight of her injuries triggers Trey's mind to race back to a painful memory, one that he has long tried to forget. Six years ago, he had slapped Lisa in a fit of anger at a hotel. The thought of his past actions now causes him to quickly look away from Lisa's gaze. He can feel the heavy weight of remorse settling in his chest, knowing that he too had caused Lisa pain."Daddy," both Clara and Luis exclaimed in excitement. Trey looked up at his kids, he wanted to smile at them and reassure them everything was going to be alright but he couldn't smile. All he could think of were memories of him slapping Lisa, the girl he had promised to protect. He began to recall the day he made that promise to
The next morning, Lisa slowly opened her eyes to the sound of her phone ringing. As she stretched her hand to reach for it, she heard a foreign voice saying, "Don't move madam, let me get it for you." Confused, Lisa asked,âWho are you?â The doctor replied with a smile, "I'm the doctor your husband arranged for you yesterday." Lisa was taken aback. "Yesterday?" she asked, her memory hazy and unclear. Then, the doctor explained, "Yes madam, you don't remember because you had passed out in the car before you arrived and have been sleeping since." Lisa then noticed the drip attached to the back of her hand and as she tried to sit up, she felt a sharp pain in her abdomen. The doctor held her down and instructed.âPlease madam don't move, If you need anything tell me and I will get it for you.â Lisa's mind was all over the place, and she asked the doctor about Trey's whereabouts. "Where is my husband? He is supposed to be the one taking care of me? And my kids, are they okay?â The docto
After the meeting with the shareholders, Lisa headed to Trey's office to review some files. She meticulously went through all the documents, signing and approving the contracts that met the necessary qualifications and would be beneficial to the company. She also rejected the ones that were in the wrong location, weren't suitable projects, and demanded unnecessary funds. Exhausted from the day's work, she arrived home late in the evening. She wasn't hungry, so she decided to skip dinner. She went straight to her kids' room to check on them. On opening their door, she saw they were fast asleep, so she took off her heels and quietly tiptoed to their room, and gazed at their peaceful faces as they slept. After a while, she closed the door and headed to her own room. She freshened up with a long, warm, relaxing bath and then put on a comfortable white nightgown. She applied her skincare routine with utmost care before sliding into the cozy bed. Wrapped in the warm blanket, she quickly d
"Don't you dare mention my father! You vile man!" Lisa said, her voice shaking with rage."Well, I'm more than that, for your kind information.â The air in the cell was thick with tension as Old Master Collins directed his question at Lisa, he let out a smug grin, and his tone was condescending as he asked, "So, did you just inherit your father's position or do you have the skills to deserve it?" Lisa's eyes blazed with hatred as she glared at the old man. Despite her clear animosity towards him, he seemed to find her reaction amusing and let out a deep, throaty laugh on observing her intense hatred towards him. "However your expression shows that you are not any weakling," he remarked. "So why aren't you fighting back?" he exclaimed, growing increasingly agitated. He had been anticipating a fierce battle, but Lisa had made no sound when his men had brought her in. "What is your plan?" he demanded to know. He loved to toy with his prey before finishing them off. But Lisa wasn't giving
In an abandoned remote meat warehouse in country B, the foul smell of meat could be smelled from a few meters away. Valerie was seated on a metal chair, only in her panties and bra in the middle of the warehouse with two knives stabbed into her lower thighs. Dried blood stains were sticking down from her lips to her stomach and some on her thighs. Around her were the countless bodies of men Trey and Diego had killed three days ago. One of which was Fausto. However, she was the unlucky one, instead of putting a bullet in her head like the others, Trey had other plans for her. Trey's best torturer, Paco, had tortured her. He was a lean-looking man, his head was shaved clean, revealing scars that crisscrossed his scalp. From head to toe, his body was adorned with intricate tattoos, and he wore a tattered pair of black jeans with only a black jacket as a top. The tattoos on his stomach were so elaborate and colorful that they appeared to be a garment of their own. At first glance, no on
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Trey carried Lisa in a bridal style and walked into the already opened elevator, he used his leg to press the reception floor number, and the elevator descended. When he got to his car, he opened the car and gently seated her on the passenger seat, he adjusted the seat so she could lie down, he didn't have to be told, to know that Lisa had been sitting down throughout the time she stayed in the cell. âDamn it!â he cursed inside at the thought. After making sure she was comfortable, he leaned over and planted a soft lingering kiss on her lips. He wanted Lisa to feel his love for her and how sorry he was. But when he tried to pull away, he found himself struggling to let go. Her lips felt so good against his. He swallowed, took a deep breath, and stood up, feeling his chest tighten as his breath hitched. Just as Trey was about to step away, Lisa sat up and grabbed his hand. She gazed up at him with concern, her voice was soft and gentle as she asked, "Trey, are you okay?" Tre
Trey and Antonio excused themselves from downstairs to the privacy of Trey's study to have a long overdue conversation. As they settled into their seats, Trey started the conversation by saying."You and your family are welcome to stay here throughout your stay,""Thank you, it would be an honor," Antonio replied."So, how did you and my wife become acquainted with each other? If I am correct, you and your men had tried to abduct her on several occasions, even though I didn't make time to attack back," Trey asked.âYeah, you are right. I sought revenge. I wanted an audience with you, but I couldn't get to you directly. So when I learned about your marriage, the only way I could get to you was through your wife, after monitoring her for some time.â Antonio said then revealed, âYou must be aware that our previous leader and his family were killed here in this country?â Trey nodded and admitted seriously,âI had heard about the incident, but I didn't think it was significant at the time
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. âMichelleâŠ?â Luis breathed, "Michelle changed her hair color?â 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. âFuck, I have to find her!â 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. âBoss? What happened?â Luis' personal b
âAre you better now? There's somewhere I need to be right this instance; get out,â 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. âMarco, please help me out ofâŠâ 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.âIs my princess shy?â 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.âNo!â Clara stated firmly.âReally, then why do you keep avoiding my gaze?â Octavio asserted.âNo, I didn'tâŠ!â Clara exclaimed, and due to her nervousness, her voice came out slightly raised.âHey, princess,â Octavio said, placing a hand on Clara hand on top of the table and squeezing it gently as he muttered in a soothing manner,âCalm 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, âMichelle? I would have believed you if you had just told me you didn't want to come to the meeting with me.â He realized her behavior had been strange since the previous day. âWhat? Alan, how can you say that?â Michelle said with a disbelief expression. However, after three years of living together, Alan could tell Michelle was hiding something. âMichelle?â he said in a firm voice. âOkay, fine, I didn't want to tell you this, but um, your birthday is in a month,â Michelle began as she thought of what to say. âSo⊠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,â Michelle explained as she looked at Alan's face from the corner of her eye to see if he was buying her new excuse. âYou believe me, right?â 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. âMitchellâŠ?â 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. âMichelle?!â Alan called out. âIâm almost done!â Michelle cried from the kitchen. âHear that, champion? Your mummy is almost finished with your breakfastâŠâ Mitchell, at Alanâs voice, stopped crying, looking at Alanâs face, but continued to cry the moment Alan stopped talking. âHere, give him to me!â Michelle said, urgency lacing her voice as she placed the purĂ©e 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. âSo are you bringing him to work?â Alan asked. âYesâŠ!â Michelle answered briefly. âBut you havenât done that before?â Alan raised a question at Michelle's answer. âI know, thatâs why heâs staying with you,â Michelle clarified, and Alan demanded, âMe?â âYes, you.â 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. âMother?â 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. âDid you miss me?â Martina asked, and Luis shook his head, seemingly in a trance state as he replied. âNo, I mean, yes, so much?â Martina smiled and said, âI miss you more; welcome back, son.â âThan
âAhh, 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