*Keaton* It's been 3 months and all efforts are in vain. Ella wasn't even visible at all. It was useless for me to go to the man and Dimitri was already deterred and didn't want to find out anymore. I was forced to meet Ella face to face through a competition between chefs in Miami. There is always a way to meet her again. "Alexa, what's wrong with you darling?" Alexa ran around and vomited many times until her body went limp. Her face was pale and I immediately picked her up and took her to sit on the sofa. Give her warm water to soothe her throat. I stroked her wet face, wiped the tears from her cheeks and she said, "I'm pregnant again," I gaped then hugged her and kissed her face. "That fast, that means I'm great, doesn't it," I said, making the blush on her cheeks grow and then hit my shoulder hard. "You can't travel while I'm pregnant because I will be stressed taking care of Damian who is not yet one year old," she protested. This is because I continued to fill it aft
*RADELLA* Miami's warm air is so strong it makes me sweat. Walking on the beach with Zee saw people playing beach volleyball and it looked fun, in the end, we joined in playing. I couldn't keep trying to hit the ball until my palms were red and sore. "A noble plays volleyball, maybe only you," she scoffed. "Not really," "But you may never be let free, am I right?" I nodded in resignation. From childhood to marriage, I didn't have the freedom like most people. Maybe, I should be destined with grace. Zee glanced at me and we stopped walking. Sit under a shady tree. "Up there, there is a nightclub. All the lights around the hotel will be on, and the cool beach breeze will add to the impression of a fresher outdoor nightclub, especially for those who like to smoke," She said, pointing to the rooftop from our seat. "Oh yeah, you're right, but I've never been to a place like that." "And you're lucky, this is your hotel and you have to visit. While Louis and Jamie aren't there, we
*RADELLA* Zee and Sebastian looked back, looking at me, "You already know, Ella?" Zee asked. I said loudly, "Yes, I met him when my husband and I honeymooned for the umpteenth time in Paris some time ago. He served us," Keaton smiled broadly, looking at Zee, not me. "Lots of guests came and we served them well, Madam, maybe because there were too many, I forgot about you," he said as he looked at me and the two people in front walked back towards the sofa. I suddenly got annoyed again. "Well, Ella, initially I chose Chef Keaton but he refused for many reasons and finally he offered his friend, Chef Sebastian Monsera, an expert in Italian, French, and Chinese cooking. But if you want to choose Chef Keaton, you have to persuade him, isn't that right, Chef? " I gulped saliva, how could I persuade him, Zee? Ah, if you knew, but wait... why doesn't he want to? If he forgets his memory, it's impossible to refuse, whether it's because he's far from his wife. I was forced to look at him
*LOUIS*"Where are you?" "Office, you?" The mafia called me and asked where I was. He, who was busy with many things, still had time to worry about his wife being seduced by another man. I just believe in Ella, there's no way she would do something crazy like last time. She had experience in causing trouble. She will be deterred from making the same mistake. Mistakes that are never forgotten and always leave an impression because something is left behind. "I heard from my assistant that the two chefs are handsome, I'll send a photo in a moment," he said again. I don't have the power to argue. Not long after, he sent the photo and it turned out one of the chefs was Ella's ex, Fuck! Why does that man still want to find a way to have a relationship with my wife again? "You've seen it, I'll be leaving in half an hour. Are you still hanging on behind the files or in another woman's crotch?" "I'm leaving now!" I said and he chuckled in amusement, that bastard! He managed to make me an
Now he's gone abroad again for maybe 2 weeks, even though he only came back from Paris 3 days ago. I have been married to him for 5 years and during that time he has always avoided me with meetings and work trips abroad. I know he doesn't love me but in the slightest... is he not interested in my body. Out there, men always look at me... worshiping what God created for me, but why is he so reluctant to touch me. Even though he did something to me at most once a month and even then, if he was drunk, I didn't even get to feel what the pleasure of making love was like. And at the end of his enjoyment, he always mentions another woman's name, like last night, several times, unlike usual, only once, but he still mentions the woman's name... it's sad, isn't it? Currently, I am heading to my husband's hotel, a family legacy that he developed and succeeded in becoming the best hotel and has 5 branches in this country and I am the General Manager. I was accompanied by 10 bodyguards who alway
I was enjoying my sweet food and slowly my tears fell, how long would I wait to get rid of it?We both agreed that when we got married we would not demand each other's wishes and accept our parents without complaining about household problems.And we will divorce if there is evidence of infidelity between us, even though there are widespread rumors that he is having an affair. There is no evidence that he kissed or held hands with another woman. Even the detective I hired couldn't get a photo of them. The guard was so tight that I couldn't get through.Am I the one who has to create a scandal so that I can get rid of him as soon as possible? After 5 years of waiting, I'm tired. My daydreaming stopped because the hotel decoration department met me. "What is it?""There's a little problem, Madam. Our hotel ballroom doesn't seem to be enough for tonight's event with a capacity of 3000 visitors.""Where is the problem?""The many decorations and menus make the room full, if you wants to
My car was speeding down the streets of London. The breeze felt like it was piercing my skin because I opened the window a little. I saw my driver whose eyes glanced at me now and then. It's okay, I already have an admirer I thought As expected, news hunters had gathered in front of the hotel to interview and take photos with famous businessmen. When I got down and just took a step, the flash of camera lights all headed towards me, even the businessmen in front of me looked back, with a heavy heart I smiled at them and passed them gracefully.I also heard gossip from journalists. It's natural because my appearance this time is like the earth and the sky. I always wear modest clothes even though sometimes they are a little tight and don't overdo the make-up. But tonight I used bright red lipstick like my dress. "Isn't that Radella Jackwell" "Oh yes, wow... this time it's charming and sexy. Ah so hot" "Yes, yes, she even prettier than Sarah, her husband's lover.""Wow, .if she's lik
I was surprised to hear his words but my heart seemed to want to challenge his words which seemed to belittle me. I drew closer to him with my hands on my hips."I'm 30 years old and you're 28 years old, what can you satisfy from a senior like me?" I said while bringing my face closer to his, which was only a few centimeters apart. I could even feel his breath because our lips were so close, almost touching, and I kept looking into his eyes. looked at my lips, then, Without warning, his big hand grabbed the nape of my neck and immediately kissed my lips passionately until I fell backward because he was balancing on him. Slowly I enjoyed the hot kiss, I thought I liked it. I returned the kiss while playing with my tongue with him, showing him that I was smarter than him.But unexpectedly, his hands were actively exploring my body... slipping into my dress, squeezing my buttocks. So hard that I wanted to scream but was prevented from doing. Because his lips continued to press against m