All Chapters of MAYBE MEANT TO BE:A bride for Mr Antonio: Chapter 171 - Chapter 180

Antonio was silent for a while, then he blinked and met her eyes filled with anticipation and expectation.“Nothing happened okay, it's a choice I made and that's it”.Angela sighed deeply.“I truly wish you could be more open to me” she said slowly, looking down nervously about how he would react to her request.“Something must have happened, Antonio, and I care about you…I really do, just tell me please, I will understand”."You don't need to understand because there's nothing”.He smiled at her and the next second, his face went back to cold, he was definitely trying hard not to get mad at her for asking those questions.His face was actually sad and hurt.She felt he was not as perfect as she had thought,maybe his appearance is but undoubtedly not his life, that reminded her of how he randomly broke down in tears the night he was drunk and even last night. Why is he punishing himself?Something must have happened.Why is he being so secretive about it?She took a quick glance at

An hour laterAngela walked to the living room and found Antonio being a model for the girl's makeup artist's role-play.His hair was tied into a little pony and his face painted with lots of red…he looked like a vampire.She tried not to laugh out loud.“What do you think, Angela?”Antonio was frowning.“Smile Uncle Charming, feel Bonita”.Antonio forced a wide teeth smile, that was when Angela lost it.“Oh my gosh… I can't with the face” he paused, seeing the look on the twin's faces.“It's so beautiful I want one too, you guys did a wonderful job. This is so professional!”She hyped them up.The twins giggled loudly.“You have to pay, though, we are not cheap”.Lia replied, applying blush on Antonio's forehead.“Pay? How much did Antonio pay?”“He is pretty already, so he can't pay”.“Oh, poor ugly me”.Angela said with a dramatic expression.“We can make you pretty like him too”.“Alright girls, you all should move over here, food is ready and set, or else you eat them cold” She a

Angela frowned and pulled away.“That’s nonsense, you can’t change for me, I loved you for you, that’s all that matters”.She replied, turning back to washing the dishes.There was a long awkward silence afterwards.Finally, he spoke,“You love me? You don’t even know me, Angela”.That statement made her freeze.She paused, her heart racing.“I want to know…”Then she heard the sound of a door slammed shut, it was Antonio, he went out of the kitchen.Angela sighed heavily.“I had my chance to get him to open up, and I was so nervous around him”.“You love me? You don’t even know me, Angela”.Antonio’s words rang in her head.“She quickly dried her hands on the kitchen towel and rushed out the kitchen. The living room was empty, no sign of Antonio. She rushed out of their apartment, but he was nowhere to be seen.“He left?”Angela muttered to herself sadly.“Did I hurt his feelings unknowingly, I only said I don’t need him to change to anybody”.She told herself and walked back into t

“That hurts! Yet feels good”.She kicked him severally, but he remained an immovable wall on top of her. “Stop struggling already, it’s pointless, you can’t win”. Angela frowned angrily, she rose up and bit him on his chest so hard but he wasn't reacting to it, she looked up at him like a cat acting naughty to its owner.Antonio was staring at her, biting his chest, then his face got cold.That look scared Angela, she immediately let go of him. She stole a look at him and found him massaging the bitten spot. “Are you okay?” She asked and regretted her actions immediately. “Let me see, is it bleeding?” she continued after not getting any response from him. She hesitated then touched his chest, his skin felt hard and warm to her soft palm. It feels so huge, not too strong, just perfect for a hug and then to squeeze her bones with a tighter hug.“You are really an impressive biter, but unfortunately those teeth are doing zero damage”.He put his fingers in her mouth to expose he

“It's a no, I guess”.Angela muttered.Antonio released a cloud of smoke.“What do you take me for? Since you have been in my head. I can't think of anything else than being inside of you. Yes, I do masturbate imagining you. The difference between you and me…”He paused to meet her gaze, grinning evilly.“You did it five times? I fucking lost count of mine…every minute…every second… I am a fucking pervert you know, and I am kinda horny always”.Angela was unsure whether to feel gross by that or not. For some reason, she was glad she was not alone in this, her cheeks flamed up for some reason.“Tell me about your parents”.She suddenly asked.Antonio gazes at her below his lids.“That's a specific one”.“What were they like?”Angela asked.He lay back on her thighs, his legs crossed with a frown.“I don't really know. I was only two years old…when they died mysteriously. I was then raised as my father’s cousin son because we have no Montero heir to look after me. Likewise, I own this