All Chapters of How to hate a Ceo in 48 hours: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Hector opened his eyes and looked at me, taking his time, making each minute seem like an hour:"You can..." he said in a weak voice.I approached him, slowly, knowing that maybe it would be the last kiss, the last time, as our encounters always were: an unknown, a mixture of emotions and feelings always on the edge... So every second needed to be put to good use.I knelt down and touched his neck, feeling him shudder under my touch. I smiled and brought my lips to his, closing my eyes and letting the moment take me to heaven, which was how I felt when I was next to him.Hector's lips encircled mine, gently sucking them. I felt his hands running down my back, slick with foam, and I was completely turned on.That kiss felt like a punishment, without me being able to feel his tongue, as if he wanted to test how much I could bear while that touch didn't get as intimate as I wanted.From his neck, my hands went to his shoulders, which I smoothed down to his chest. Then his tongue entered

I gathered my clothes, feeling sad and angry at the same time.- I gave a chance to what I was feeling and you destroyed everything - he said - This fucking love doesn't exist. I wrote what I really felt in that message.- I have no doubts... Since the part that I was just another one that passed by your bed. - I laughed, bitterly, while putting on the blouse.I went to get the panties, which he ran his hand over them quickly, before I did. I stared at him, with my hand towards him:- Give me back!- No way. It's the fifth. He arched his brow playfully.- Are you going to burn it or throw it away with the others? I tried to take it, but he raised his arm with it in his possession, not giving me the chance.- You don't need my fucking panties. I screamed furiously, jumping with my hands trying to reach as he laughed, playing with my pain.- I won't deliver. - He spoke firmly.I wasn't going to beg for worthless panties. I went to the bathroom, washed my hands and splashed water on my f

There was no escaping the truth. We had to summarize in a few minutes how Maria Lua came into the world. When we were done, my grandmother sat on the bed and stared at me:- How did Salma get pregnant with Hector?- And will I know the details? The truth is that he didn't use a condom, or Maria Lua wouldn't be here right now.- But she ran away from him for fear of Hector knowing she was pregnant?- Certainly yes, or you wouldn't have problems showing yourself to him, grandma. I try to understand and I can't. At first I had anger, hatred, jealousy. Then I tried to get into Salma's mind and retrieve things she had told us , like planned pregnancy, we would all be rich and all. Turns out I got involved with Hector later and I think she was upset. I don't even know if there were feelings between them.- Of course there wasn't - Ben said - Salma always made it clear that the baby's father didn't know about his existence. So it will come as a shock to Thorzinho, Mandy.- But if they have a

- I honestly don't understand where you're going. - I acted like I didn't understand.She laughed ironically, her lips barely able to move, from so many cosmetic procedures:- Yes, you understand. It's very smart! He punched his belly. I knew it! You never deceived me. It may have deceived Hector, Allan and even my daughter. But I have years of experience with women of your type.I met her gaze:- I can bet you do. Where does the scam for money come from? You're the teacher, aren't you? If you're so smart, why haven't you ever taken Cindy Connor away from Hector? Why did you let Allan get involved with Sebastian's mother? Or will you tell me that in these cases your cleverness didn't work out so well.- You're more into everything that happens in my family than I imagined, isn't it? “You” fear Cindy Connor”—she laughed, her finger still pointing at me—“I don't fear Cindy Connor. But yes, she is a strong candidate to end her little game of taking everything away from Hector. After all,

“For so long I planned all this. And now that it's happened, I feel like a despicable human being. I was never crazy about money. But I've been tired of everything, especially the assholes I get involved with. I seem to have a magnet to attract bad-tempered men and scoundrels. Just this week I met an older man who seemed to be nice. Until arriving at the Motel and realizing that he just wanted to satisfy himself. The bastard was married and if that wasn't enough the horrible night he put me through, he humiliated me in the end, treating me like an object. I feel disgust and disgust for men like him.But Hector... What about my boss? After all I did to get to his room, I never imagined his contempt for me or the person he imagined was there.I know all women would give anything for a good fuck with Noriah North's best known and most sought after CEO. Little do they know he doesn't even kiss on the mouth and I keep trying to figure out why. I've heard hookers don't do that because it's