All Chapters of SECOND CHANCE WHIT MR. AMNESIA CEO: Chapter 171 - Chapter 180

Mr. Sardino looks at him very seriously and at the same time handing over the investigation to his son."Son, I don't know why, but I keep suspecting Luis. On the children's birthday, I caught Luis Ibáñez smiling contentedly twice, looking at the worried faces of Bella and Christian. It was as if he was relishing everything that was happening. I don't understand why Christian still keeps him in the company!""Do you really think that good-for-nothing Luis would be capable of such a thing?" Santiago asserts."You also didn't believe he could mistreat Bella, and you saw the beating he gave her! That lad has something rotten in him! I can see it!""Dad, you've always had keen eyesight, not like me," he says thoughtfully. "Perhaps you're right; I too saw him smiling contentedly. Is he being watched?""Yes, he's under close surveillance," confirms Sr. Sardino.Just then, the phone rings. The grandfather answers and begins to talk. He looks at h

Eva looks at him as he lowers his head. She has a great desire to kill him, but if she does, she knows it will be worse because she is aware that he put everything in his daughter's name and that her father-in-law's old man is not going to delay throwing her out onto the street, otherwise kill her or send her to jail. She turns her back, determined to hold on until she sees how she can get out of this situation. When she is about to leave, she hears Santiago's voice.“Eva, if you stay here, it is on the condition that you do everything I tell you without saying a word. If you think you can't stand it, the door is open, and I can sign the divorce as soon as you want.”“Santiago!”She screams, turning to argue with him, but meets the dark gaze of her husband, who is playing with a gun in his hands. She closes her mouth in fear and turns again to leave the office when she hears him say.“Ah, Eva, if I find out that you are d

We seem like two teenagers who every day, every hour, minute, or second discover something new and are happy, very happy. And today the test we feared has arrived, yet now that we are a real couple, we are not afraid. I laugh as I feel how desperate he is to make love. I can't deny it; I desire it too. That's why I responded to his question."Who knows? Perhaps tonight I'll grant you that wish; it all depends on how you behave."I say playfully, amazed at myself. As I caress him and rub against his huge erection, Christian squeezes me even tighter, making me feel all his masculinity, which makes me feel very womanly, knowing that I cause that in my husband. I gently push him away, adjust his tie, wipe his lips as he looks at me pleadingly. I never imagined I would be able to play with a man. Much less with my first love!I walk past him as I see him adjusting himself in his pants. I smile victoriously, knowing that I provoke that in him. It's as if the provocative and

 "Yes, sweetheart, but I can have several princesses," Mr. Thompson kindly replies, and I even think he enjoys her talking to him. "You have your dad all to yourself!""I don't care, I want to be your princess too!" Lucy shouts and we all laugh. After dinner, we all go out to the terrace. Adele manages to sit next to Christian. He notices and quickly stands up, using the excuse of going to see the children playing in the garden. I remain seated next to my mother-in-law, who continues to stare at me. My grandmother is next to her, alongside my mother who, to my surprise, hasn't spoken all evening. Christie comes and sits next to me with Marta."So you're the little girl my son used to play with when he was a child?" my mother-in-law asks rudely. "How did you rope him in?""Mom!" Christie jumps in excitedly, not letting me respond. "Christian found her; he remembers her!""What? He remembers her?"My mother-in-law asks, genuinely surpri

"I think everyone is leaving now; let's go and say goodbye at the door.""That's great," I say, letting him embrace me, the tension in the air wearing me out.Finally, the night comes to an end, and the guests depart, all of us bidding them farewell just as we welcomed them, at the door. To my surprise, as they say their goodbyes, my father hugs and kisses me. Then, he crouches down to talk to my children. Until now, he had only seen them from afar and hadn't approached them."I'm your grandfather too," he says, gently stroking my daughter's head. "And you, Lucia, you're my princess too.""Are you our grandad?" they both ask simultaneously."Yes, I'm your mum's dad," he replies with a smile as if he were someone else."Hurrah! I have another grandad and I'm his princess!" exclaims a thrilled Lucia as she throws herself around his neck, hugging and kissing him happily. Lucas stands back, eyeing my mother distrustfully. "Aunt Christie, I have another gran