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Chapter 67: Asking Nicely
Tessa
Moments after that weird but still fun Oscar worth performance I was somehow feeling bad for dumping him. Not that bad to the extent of changing my mind but I just realized that perhaps we were going to miss his humor and the fact that he kept his humor despite what was at hand...okay it got me a little worried. Didn't he care about us that much because my expectations were him looking all sad and beat up. He was quite the opposite. Either way, the signature was done and all that was left was his. His unforgivable crime?Going after my family. You can't pretend to love them apples but not the tree that they fall from. That's just the highest level of hypocrisy if you asked me. If he loved me as much as he wanted me to believe then he was supposed to love my family too. No matter how bad and evil, broken and imbeciles they were because they were not going to change simply because he wanted them to.I was lying on my bed, following my once favorite TV series when GidRelated chapters
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Blake took his time to look at the papers as though he had never seen them. He wasn't surprised Gerald had to go to such lengths just to make him divorce how daughter, he just felt like after everything they had been through, after the sacrifices he had made for his family he was owed some respect and dignity. He ought to have given him time to bargain and plead his case. But No, as an insurance policy he decided to hire one of the most... scratch that...the most dangerous mafia gang in the entire country to do his bidding. Yeah, he could tell from the logo he saw on the cars."You don't have to fuckin read through the entire thing, like I said I got a party to go back to" complain Carlos. He was looking restless paving up and down the room like a caged animal."I'm not reading. I have seen this before in fact I got a copy with me in my house""And you don't think to mention that? Why are you wasting our time?""Sorry man I'm not signing. If you want to kill me then
THE DESPISED SON-IN-LAW; Mafia Boss Heir Chapter 69: No softer Pillow
TessaEver heard of a quote; there is no softer pillow than a clear conscience? No? Now you do, and damn it's true. It was midnight and sleep had evaded my eyes. Though I couldn't see them I just imagined the rest of my family were sound asleep enjoying sweet dreams while I was stuck in my guilty conscience that was not giving me room to breathe. My brain didn't care much for lulls and that feeling of dizziness remained a feeling as I lay in my bed staring at the beautiful pattern of the ceiling. Every time I shut my eyes Bake was there looking at me with his almond shaped eyes, tender lips and his long hair, well tried beard and a smile to die for. He was still cute as hell no matter what.But we both know what I was doing was right, right? We can agree on that. If you don't agree then you've never been in my position and until you get in this kind of situation please don't judge me. He wanted to destroy my father, my own father and my entire family by leaking some sensitiv
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BlakeA pail full of cold water with ice cubes in it woke me up from the cold floor. It jerked my body back to reality and as I dragged my ass to the corner without vision but mere survival instinct, the painful ordeal of the previous night flashed across my face."Rise and shine man, ready to sign or we can pick up from where we left?" A blurry figure of a giant guy in a black suit asked standing by the door."My answer is still No" I mumbled struggling to open my eyes. Their leader wasn't around and I could tell it was daytime from an influx of bright light."Okay then, eat your food am sure you'll need your strength to endure what's coming next" he slid a plastic plate with a couple of donuts and another plastic cup full of a steaming hot liquid. Coffee maybe?It would have been nice to have a hot mug of coffee, an influx of caffeine would have acted like some sort of an anesthetic to the sharp pain that my nervous system was registering all over my body. And
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Maria was riding at the back with Carlos, in a black suit, white shirt black tie, she was comfortable in a sheath white flowery dress. In the drivers seat was Shayna, their last stop was supposed to be her former apartment. The Don wanted the picture of her son, the search was going digital with a friend of the Don promising to use a software to project his age and face. Maybe with that they would have printed posters of his face and asked for information from any well-wisher."You managed to sleep after that talk?" Carlos asked stressing on talk, in fact he winked and clicked his tongue. Maria felt embarrassed after she noticed Shayna smiling via the rear view mirror. Was it worth explaining? Of course not, perhaps it was good to let her think what everyone else would have thought, the two were sharing the forbidden fruit."Yes, thank you. How about you?""Well, it's hard to get some sleep after punching someone senseless and also when you've done the things I've done""Do you're hum
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They moaned in each other's mouths, her hands struggled to free his already throbbing cock while he had mercilessly teared the lingerie off her body, when she managed to free it she went on her knees and grabbed with both her hands, kissed the tip and stroked it gently her gaze fixed on him. Her eyes were like a wormhole to another dimension, a sea that he got lost into every time he looked in them. They were also a mirror from which he could not only see his own reflection but also her desires and secrets, sadness and a pinch of regrets. Missed opportunities and misplaced priorities but also in the same set of eyes he saw love, deeper than the ocean and seas. She was among the few people on earth who didn’t look at him and see a monster. "How does that feel?""Fuckin good you know I'll miss this" he said and grabbed her hair in a bunch as she slid his curved veiny pintle in her warm mouth choking on it. He quickly hoisted her up, she grabbed and sent it through her wetness, her tigh
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TessaAnother dinner was set, there was no sign of Blake and dad was not even talking about it and now to make it worse the butler was also a no show. It got me worried a little, as much as we were broken up his safety was still our responsibility since we were the only family he had. Everyone seemed to be having fun except me and it sucked really, I just wanted everything to be over so that I could see what the future held, With Gideon of course. It was hard to understand how all of a sudden the sight of him tickled my loins and when he spoke he held me joy engulfed my heart. Though not so superstitious, somehow I believed he had me under a spell, a magic spell to be exact. Or was it an illusion? How come all that time I never felt anything for him? Destiny was something so fucked up sometimes, yes she might be a living breathing statue and we are the sculptors but sometimes it just gets so autonomous and makes choices for us...or we fail to make them and so does it. For i
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Maria confronted him, as much as they were all consumed in tension she had everything to lose there and it concerned her more than any of them. That was her son they were talking about, a son she had not seen in twenty fuckin seven years and Carlos seemed to be taking that fact for granted like some sort of as joke. Well it wasn’t."What are you talking about, you can't be serious right now Carlos, do you have any idea how am feeling right now?"He went ahead and took out his phone, dialed a few numbers and called then put it on loud speaker."You still there? Check for the crescent tattoo on the guy’s body""Okay boss"Carlos hang up, the appetite to eat the meat and gallop the bears down their throats also died, everything was down and replaced with tension in their growling bellies. All eyes on Carlo's phone, in their search for the heir they had forgotten a key aspect. The mark of his bloodline, a birthmark that those born of the crescent had. It was simple,
THE DESPISED SON-IN-LAW; Mafia Boss Heir Chapter 75: Tears of Sadness and Joy
After Clive was unceremoniously escorted outside by armed guards silence ensued in the wardroom again. The doctor was not interested in the family drama so he kept working on the bleeping machines and writing down notes on his notepad. Maria had her son's hand and Lilian was still by her side. Keeping her company, determined not to leave her friend out in the cold to be devoured by sadness and pity. Hopefully she was swimming in a wave of emotions instead of drowning in them because those were such strong waves all at once. "Doctor, he is my heir and I don’t need any introduction. Please tell me you can save him right?""I will try my best""Your best is not enough, if you can't let me take him to someone who can assure me his wellness we don’t have time for guess work""He can't travel in this condition sir, like I said we will try our best to keep him alive. Have some patience and faith in us""Faith? Are you kidding me right now!""Leo, calm down" Lilian had to leave Maria and calm
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