All Chapters of Rise, Mafía Heirs: Chapter 211 - Chapter 220

Sarah smiled. “Yes. We all do. But it's impossible to talk to them, Anna. They live together with your mother. Don't you know that Allister hunted them like animals all over the land? E... When I think about what they were like... I'm not sure they'd want to meet you. Your mother ran away, to meet the man she had seen in one of her visions. This caused a lot of discomfort in her family, as she was betrothed to another boy and was banished. Being witches, they hid from her. She searched hard for them, but to no avail. They put a spell on her mother so that neither she nor anyone born from her could ever find them. Of course, this made my job much easier. As soon as I learned that their entire race was linked by the same protective magic, I cast a tracking spell, and Allister went to find each one personally. That took a few years... Their kind was many. His mother came last, as I needed her to trace his blood relatives and... Allister was generous and let me have the honor of ending

Kate stared at him impatiently. “No. There's something wrong... Where's Adam?” “He was heading towards her room when I bumped into him in the hallway.” “I figured...” “Leave them alone. They're adults. Shall we enjoy the music from your room?” “Are you asking me?” Kate asked sarcastically. “Just this once. Don't get used to it.” “Go on, I'll get us another one of those cocktails.” “Don't be long.” He said, and headed for her room. Kate went into the kitchen, and as soon as Judith saw her, she put her hands on her waist and glared at her in reproach. “What did you do with Anna's cocktail?” She asked, leaving no room for lying arguments. “I did what the boss told me to.” “And what did he tell you to do?” Judith kept quiet and went back to chopping garlic, as if Kate wasn't there. “You'd better tell me. Or do you want me to call Mycon so you can tell him? He seems to know a way to get you to talk...” Judith looked at her fearfully, her face flushed

Maxwell didn't mind Camille's furious look, but he felt he had to say something. “What happened?” “Why did you put your clothes on? You can't leave without making me feel the same way you made me feel when we were still in our country!” She said angrily. Maxwell rolled his eyes. “Masturbate, Camille. Use your imagination. I don't have time for that. My visits are always rushed, and I can't guarantee your pleasure every time we go to bed.” “That's the response of a true scoundrel!” “Be a good girl, and don't leave this room. Anything you want to eat, or need, you can order over the phone.” He said and pointed to the bedside table. “The receptionist who will see you speaks your language and will arrange everything you need.” Camille stood up with her hair mussed, and Maxwell found her more beautiful than the day he had first penetrated her, her eyes blazing with fury, it was exciting. He felt his desire return, as if he were still a teenager, but he couldn't linger any lon

Maxwell turned off the computer when he saw that Adam had gone to sleep. He was excited. He was older than Adam, but he still had a lot to learn from him. For he did know how to satisfy his dark side. And Bonnie was his Camille, Adam's Camille. Maxwell went to bed with his penis erect, and before sleep came, he reflected on everything he was supposed to do. He reproached himself. Life was so simple with Anna that he forgot all about the hustle and bustle of the Costas, the spying and the danger. He left Camille helpless in the hotel. That would never happen again. He would become even more meticulous than his brother. ... Maxwell had a restless night's sleep. He woke up and looked at the clock on his bedside table. It was still five o'clock in the morning, but he was no longer sleepy. He got up and put on shorts and a gym shirt. It was still early, but the heat was already there. He went for a run inside the property and discovered that it was huge. Trees and pine trees lin

Maxwell was indignant, but only for a few seconds. His father-in-law and Jenna must have watched the whole thing from their bedroom and been inspired. He smiled at the thought. She wouldn't try to hide what she was doing with Camille from him, since he approved. It was the least she could do after he had recreated his personal green house. He entered the living room, and the triplets were standing talking and staring at the television screen. The other members of the family were sitting down, but they were also watching and talking to Anna. He stood behind the children and saw Anna, who was already looking happy, change her countenance to one full of tenderness and longing. They talked for about an hour and a half. The children told them everything, and Ian wanted to know if their presents were well kept and warned them not to touch them, as he would be back soon. Maxwell had to be careful not to let the children know that they were in the United States. Adam must have been