All Chapters of My Stepbrother Is My Baby’s Daddy : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Chapter Fifty One : Trip To Spain ThreeVeronica’s POV The next few days were a whirlwind of activity, as Bruno took me on a grand tour of Madrid. He was determined to show me the city's charm, and he spared no expense in making sure I experienced the best of everything.We started each day with a leisurely breakfast at a quaint café, sipping coffee and nibbling on pastries as we planned our itinerary. Bruno was always impeccably dressed, his tailored suits and designer sunglasses making him look like a movie star. I, on the other hand, was dressed in stylish outfits he had chosen for me, feeling like a princess in my designer dresses and high heels.Our first stop was the Prado Museum, where we spent hours marveling at the works of Goya, Velázquez, and El Greco. Bruno was a knowledgeable guide, pointing out subtle details and sharing stories about the artists and their subjects. I was fascinated by his passion for art, and we spent hours lost in conversation about the paintings and

Chapter Fifty Three : Trip To Spain FiveVeronica’s POV As I walked hand in hand with Bruno through the charming streets of San Sebastián, I felt my heart overflowing with joy. The stunning architecture and delicious cuisine were mere backdrops to the love we shared. Every glance from Bruno's piercing eyes, every gentle touch of his hand, made my soul soar.In Valencia's picturesque Turia Gardens, Bruno surprised me with a romantic picnic, complete with chilled cava and a serenading guitarist. I felt like a queen, basking in the beauty of our love. As we strolled along the gardens, admiring the fountains and sculptures, I knew that every moment with Bruno was a gift.Our love danced to the rhythm of flamenco in a cozy Granada tablao, our feet stomping out the beat on the wooden floor. We marveled at Segovia's ancient aqueduct and majestic Alcázar, our love shining brighter than the golden sunlight.Every laugh, every kiss, every whispered promise drew us closer together. I felt like

Chapter Fifty Five : Trip To Spain Seven Veronica’s POV I kissed Bruno Back, feeling powerful as he swelled rock hard in my hand. “I didn’t get to make you come yet,” I reminded him in a murmur, gently hoisting myself onto the table. I brought my knees up and leaned back on my hands, tilting my head as I watched Bruno Slide his gaze down the length of my pussy, still naked and wet.leaning back as Brunoentered me. Grabbing my ankles, he pulled my legs up in the air, resting them against his muscled shoulders and nipping along my calves. Then with lust-drunk eyes, he gazed down at his cock slamming in and out of my pussy so hard his balls slapped against me with every thrust.“Take it off again. Show me your tits,” Brunogrowled, his six-pack clenching. His eyes glazed over as I unwrapped myself for him like a gift. He had the reins once again but I still felt in control, undressing slowly, enjoying every twitch of his lip as he patiently waited for me to get naked. “God-fucking-damni

Chapter Fifty Seven : Trip To Spain NineVeronica’s POV "I will be leaving for Italy for business," said Bruno. My heart sank at this, and I felt a pang of anxiety. "How about me?" I asked, my voice laced with concern. "What will happen to me while you're away?" I added, my eyes locked on his, seeking reassurance."I will leave you in Victor's care," He replied, which made me scared when I remembered what Victor had done to me. "Why Victor?" I asked, my voice trembling with fear and distrust. "After what he did to me, how can I trust him to keep me safe?" I added, my eyes wide with anxiety. Bruno's expression softened, and he took a step closer to me, but I stepped back, my heart racing with apprehension."Bruno, how can you even suggest leaving me with him?" I asked, my voice shaking with emotion. "You know what he did to me, how he hurt me. I can't trust him, and I won't feel safe with him."Bruno's face filled with concern, and he reached out to me. "Veronica, I promise you, Victo

Chapter Fifty Nine : Don VinceVeronica’s POV "Gear up, Veronica! Don Vince has requested your presence in the combat room," Victor announces, his voice firm and serious. "It's time to show him what you're made of."My heart races as I hear Victor's words. Combat? What does Don Vince want with me? I thought I was just a guest at the estate, not a fighter. A mix of fear and adrenaline coursing through my veins, I nod at Victor and follow him to the combat room. My mind races with questions. What kind of combat? Am I in danger? Is this related to Bruno's disappearance? I try to push aside my fears and focus on the task at hand. I'm ready to face whatever comes next, but my heart is heavy with uncertainty.I nod, my heart racing with anticipation and a hint of fear. I follow Victor to the combat room, my mind racing with questions. What kind of combat is this? Am I going to be fighting someone? Is this some kind of test?As we enter the room, I see Don Vince standing in the center, a st