He got into his car and glanced at me with passionate eyes. It's like repeating my story with him. The difference is that before I was too naive to talk about love but now I'm too wild to give him my body. Because to be honest, I enjoy every touch.El smiled, rolled down the car window and I ran quickly and got into the car. Thinking about what would happen if I walked without panties and attended a meeting. Oh this, more than the usual Anthony.My cell phone vibrated with a message from Mickey. 'The certificate you stole is the certificate for the mansion, not the holding company building. So do you want that house too?'Me: No, I'll look for him again, maybe at his office.I don't need that house! I just want to take over the holding company that Anthony shouldn't own alone. There is my name in the company's inheritance rights. I want to control everything and make sure Natalie can't spend her money as she pleases."Who, dear, your cell phone has changed, but I see you often type me

"Whatever, I can't force someone to agree with what I do. This is my body, mine and it doesn't harm anyone else. I also don't have ties with any men who could be jealous of what I do. Apart from those two men, who are targets for me to destroy," I said. No matter how hard I convince him, his assessment of me is still the same as Britney's. He thought that when I faced Anthony, my eyes were dazzled by sparkling treasures. Both then and now, I never thought about treasures! "A target that is going to be destroyed then the destroyer must have protection so that it doesn't get destroyed too. That's theoretically reasonable, but if the destroyer is also going to be destroyed then, all you are doing is attempting suicide with a static method," he replied. He turned to me and the car stopped right in front of the branch office. "Live better when God gives you a second chance. Not repeating a sad story that happened decades ago. You talk about love that cannot be said to be normal. Your so

"You limit her money?" I asked when he had finished the call. His eyes were fixed on me and his hand grabbed my hand to quickly stand up. "Without music, I want to dance with you. I don't want to ruin the event for both of us," he said. He grabbed my hips and I threw my arms around his neck. This situation reminds me of our wedding. Dance with him with a broken heart. With a look of hatred and a sly grin. "How much do you want to be with me and how do I deal with her who could harm me at any time," I said, whispering in his ear, giving a passionate kiss to his ear, his cheeks, and his soft, white, and brown furry jaw. This indicates that he is old and not as neat as before. "Before she comes home, you have to leave here, tell El, if you pay the apartment in installments with the salary you have received," he said and I kissed his lips."Thank you, daddy." "You're welcome baby, you deserve it—" He kissed my lips tenderly and slipped his tongue into my mouth. His hand went down to t

The office suite that Anthony ordered for me arrived at the office and I had to change into it. Cloth trousers and a shirt with buttons already arranged. So I can't open more than two buttons.Before lunchtime, I left the office to meet Mikey. On the way, Nicholo's called me. "Where are you going?" He always knows what I'm doing outside unless I'm inside the building. Because he gave me special bodyguards to protect me. "I'm going to meet that, Professor Mikey I told you about to get the certificate." "Don't get out of the car. There's a car following you. Your cellphone was tapped several hours ago and I've told someone to divert it. You know where you are now, be alert." Is this Anthony's doing, so he doesn't fully believe me? "Yeah, okay. I'll give you the address I'm going to. Maybe I'll switch to another place.""Good, don't be complacent, even though you have given your body to him. I hope your soul is still normal and your heart is still frozen." "I don't have a heart Nich

Night had fallen, several employees had gone home and Steve was already at the front. But I still get my work done so it looks real that I'm working. The door was knocked and a man entered the room. "Excuse me, Miss Edel, Mr. El called me earlier to send me the data in the archive room. And can you accompany me to look for the data so that it can be used as proof, that I only took one piece of data and nothing more?" Maybe he was the man Natalie sent for. I stood up and agreed to follow him. He walked in front of me. There was no one outside the room. "Is everyone home?" "Yeah, they just came home, maybe I'm the only one working overtime tonight. You've been picked up, you should just go home." "Oh yeah sure," I answered. And we entered into a wide room. The archives requested are in the form of small objects that are stored in small drawers that are neatly arranged. Not a pile of files like before. "Please, look for the letter M and drawer number 3," he said. I just obeyed, my