MANUEL'S POV"Even all the power couldn't make him save you because that was where he wanted you to be."I narrated unable to hide the laughter that had erupted in me seeing the shocked expression on his face. He had begun to put the pieces together. One way or the other he had played into Jonathan's game even after his death.I couldn't relate to the pain he must have been feeling at the realization but I know that he was better than this.All he had to do was surrender and plead for leniency and it would be given to him.Figuring it out wasn't easy.Yes, I had all the pieces of the puzzle but I just didn't know how to make them fit togther to tell the story.It was his story that brought it all together. Jonathan was a selfish bastard and now his brother knew it too."No! No"he laughed in disbelief."This is exactly what he said would happen. You're just trying to get me to rebel against him because you've always been jealous of him and what he has."He stated in disbelief more to conv
SAMANTHA'S POVIts been a while since Manuel had been discharged from the hospital and an even while longer for his wounds to heal.It was a good thing that he was rushed to the clinic right away otherwise who knows what would have happened to him.The kids have been so worried about him.They were in there now watching over him while heslept Meanwhile I had slipped out of the room prepare something for everyone to eat.Martha had decided to take the day off to go see her daughter. My converstion with Rick was still lodged in my mind. I hadn't confronted Martha about it because I didn’t think it was important because it didn't make any difference. I wasn't going to treat her any differently than I do now just because she chose to tell a little lie and her performance wouldn't change with or without the truth.I was satisfied with my decision or I was afraid of knowing what the truth was so I decided to just let it be.Meanwhile the search for my birth parents had been put on hold ever
SAMANTHA'S POV"My darling daughterToday marks the second week that you were given to us and everyday had been blissful. Your father had been adamant about staying by your side.It almost makes me feel bad that I chose this timewriting to you as my alone time.That's how much we both love you and I hope and pray that you experience such love in your life growing up.Everything else had been going wrong.My best friend, who is like a sister to me has been so hard to find these days.She wasn't here when you born although I had went a lot of letters to her and I still dont know they none of them had been replied. This is unlike her.she loved our letters. We had formed this system of communication from when we were just young cubs in training before we turned.We did everything together,we fought togther, we were each other companions even after i got mated to your father and she to an abusive husband against her will.I had tried my best to get her out of it with the little power I h
SAMANTHA'S POV "Martha how could you lie to me?"I cried. Her eyes widened in surprise. "But Ma'am I didn't think that you would mind.I only left to get some bread I didn't know that you would notice.I do this all the time you see..." she replied raising the bag of fresh bread and bagels that she had gotten on her morning run. "Why didnt you tell me Martha.I trusted you"I cried. "I still don't understand what you mean ma'am I didn't know you would be this mad about it ma'am"she said unpacking the stuff's she had gotten from her grocery run. "I’m not talking about that Martha.Am talking about this!This is belonged to my mother."I cried holding up the diary and the picture in front of her. She wa unfazed. I scoffed in disbelief. "That means you knew. You knew all along that she was my mother. You knew who my mother was and you didn't bother to tell me.You knew all this time and you didn't deem it fit to let me know that my search was in vain because all I had to do was a
MANUEL'S POVFor weeks after my recovery, Samantha had seemed distant.She was always jetting out to a new destination with Rick while I headed to work or to the pack house.It didn't seem like anything would change that much until it eventually did.She had begin locking herself inside our room whenever I was around or sneaking off whenever I had slept off.I usually awoke hard and hot for her only to find that she wasn’t on her side of the bed.On one occasion I had followed her trail down the stairs when I overheard her talking to someone on the phone but I was too tired to eavesdrop on the lovely conversation she was having with them.Martha had also chosen this time to be away. She had chosen the best possible time for us as a couple.It was getting harder and harder to go without having sex with her.I craved for her body every night and I was cranky whenever I woke up and she want by my side to fulfill those fantasies.In light of all the normalcy that had been going on,my frien
SAMANTHA'S POVI liked this version of Manuel.It was like I had never seen this part of him before.He was a beast in bed but today he seemed hungrier than I had ever seen him.We had done it more than five times in different positions and he was still insatiable.I had woken up this morning to find him aroused. He had dragged me away from the bathroom to the bedroom."Manuel"I sighed as his fingers found my entrance."I’m hungry for you.I just can't get enough of you. "he said breathlessly. As he rolled unto me supporting his weight unto my hands.His lips roamed around mine breathlessly. His hands tightened around my neck as he pulled my lips deeper into his. He nibbled on my lower lip and slipped his tongue into my mouth giving as much as he took.He lifted me up,wrapping my legs around his waist.He padded to the bed and dropped me gently onto the bed.He pulled my pants off me and slid my panties off my legs without breaking eye contact with me.He discarded my clothes careles
MANUEL'S POVAfter these past few days in bed. I never wanted to leave, I wanted more of her and I couldn't get my feel.I craved her.Once she was out of his clothes,i led her towards the bathroom. He turned in the shower and as the running water ran down her slammed her back against the bathroom stall.i stared straight into her eyes with the intensity that seemed to melt my insides."Samantha"I sighed as I slammed my lips on hers holding her hands above her head with one of hers. Her hands travelled down her body towards her thighs sliding in -betwen them.I parted her thighs apart as I slid one finger into her. She cried in ecstasy as she sunk in deep into her.She squirmed as I began to move,slipping another finger into her."Manuel,stop." she said breathlessly.I lifted her up wrapping her legs around my waist placing my aroused member at her entrance.I thrusted deep into her.I felt her body stretch as I filled me up.I began to move thrusting in hard and fast into her."Manuel"
SAMANTHA'S POV"You cannot tell me that you haven't been keeping things from me!"he roared."Manuel dont be ridiculous.if it was another man I would have told you.There’s no man and there's certainly no affair"I protested."Then where did all this pictures come from for goodness sakes!And most importantly isn't that you in the picture with a man?" He said."Don't accuse me without proof."Iwarned as I turned to walk away but he was in front of me in a blink of an eye."Don't walk away when am talking to He flung the pictures across the table letting them fall in a scattered pile."Isnt that proof enough?" He asked.I frowned."Where did all this come from?"I asked as I thought back to the past few days.I had been so engrossed in finding out about my mother and her untimely death. Going off of what Martha and I had discussed weeks and herdocumentations from her journal. I had decided to hire a private investigator, Steve.And we had been discreet because I didn’t want to botherManue