Kyla Eva.Getting drunk is the only best option that I could think of. This is the only way I could make love to Enzo without thinking about my twin sister. Enzo will surely be suspicious if I get drunk. He knows that Kylie detested alcohol. Kylie pretends to Enzo that she can't drink alcohol, but it is only for a play to get his heart. She can drink, alright!What am I going to do?I finished the whole bottle of vodka and laughed a little bit. I looked at Enzo from afar. He was still on his phone, talking to someone. It could be his business or one of his cousins, but I'm not sure. I don't typically inquire about his personal affairs.I looked at the bartender before me and asked for another bottle. I shook my head as I remembered what had happened earlier.Huh, great! I was naked.And so what if I was naked? It wasn't new. In Enzo's eyes, I am Kylie, his wife!Oh, heck. What the hell is wrong with me? I must be drunk.I wonder what happened to Kylie. She did not even call me. She o
Enzo Denver."Sleep, hon. Goodnight."I gave her a quick kiss on her forehead, nose, and lips. We took our time kissing as if we had all the time in the world. The kiss was slow yet passionate and beautiful."Thank you, Enzo," she weakly said, and her eyes shut."Sleep well, honey. I love you," I whispered.She smiles and never answers back. It seems like she's asleep now.I slowly stood up and stretched my body while staring at her, sleeping like a baby. My eyes again landed on her wrist, and I sighed deeply as I looked at it.I caressed it a few times tonight, making sure that there were no scar marks. Her wrist is clean, and there's no indication that it has been with something.I jerked my head up, moving it side by side.Part of me says that this doesn't seem right and that there was something off about her, but the other part of my brain says it's impossible.I'm sure she's Kylie. She has all the memories from the first day I met her in Sorrento. Thinking outside the box was im
Kayla Eva.Should I give in to his desires? I'm his wife, but still, I'm not Kyla. In the eye of the law, I'm not Enzo's legal wife.I sat down, feeling helpless, combing the strands of my hair using my fingers. My mind and my heart were fighting for what was right.My heart tells me to keep going—I know that—and I love him. But my mind is telling me the opposite. . . I have to go.I'm weak when it comes to Enzo. I know that. I am also weak when it comes to my family, but my guilt kept haunting me, and my heart couldn't leave him alone. I want to be with Enzo.This is entirely my fault. I should not have given in to my twin sister Kylie's demands or let her use me. I was foolish!I met Enzo first. I fell in love with him first, but why the hell am I the one who has become the third wheel in this love story? It should have been me. When will I have the courage to fight for myself? Until when?I stood up, took a deep breath, and washed my hands. I got drunk last night, and I remember w
Enzo Denver.If I don't stop kissing her, I might end up entirely consumed by my lustful desire for her.No, it's not the right time yet. I still have a surprise for her, and I can't wait to reveal it.When I touched her below, I knew she was ready for me. I'm aware of that and have been prepared for this. It feels like this is our first. There's something new about our kisses. It's turning me on a different level of ecstasy.We are married now. Intimately, we have done this before, but this is the first time we will share intimate feelings as a husband and wife."I'm not gonna hold tonight, darling. I'm going to take you over the moon," I whispered and kissed her again.She chucked slightly when my kisses traveled on her neck. She jerked her head up, giving me all the access. I swore behind my mind, and I felt my hardness.Damn, it hurts, and I'm holding it in for now."Enzo?" she paused, and I followed suit, staring at her and waiting for her to speak."Can we change our endearment
Kyla Eva.“How important is an engagement ring to every woman?”I chuckled when I heard it from Enzo.“Hmm, well, for others, it is. The engagement ring symbolizes your pure love. It’s your heart. You are offering it to the woman you want to spend the rest of your life. That’s what makes it important.”“I see. . .” Enzo weakly nodded. He then seriously looked at me in the eyes.“What if the ring is too old? I-I mean, the ring carries your family's history from generation to generation. It looks ugly and old. Will you still want that ring?”“Yes, of course!” I proudly said with my chin up. “It’s not the price, Enzo. Even if it looks old and ugly, it embeds your family history from generations. And that alone is valuable where money can’t buy. It has a story to tell, and the love circulating in the ring is strong. Your soon-to-be wife is very lucky,” I sweetly smiled. I mean it. That’s the true meaning of an engagement ring for me.--The moment we stepped inside our roon, Enzo hugged
Enzo Denver . Damn it! I swore repeatedly in my mind. She was sleeping like a baby, and I slowly rolled over to get away from her. I covered my mouth, feeling surreal about what I had witnessed. I made love to her many times as she turned me on a different level. I couldn't stop myself. I sighed deeply in silence while looking at her sleeping beside me. No. It's not right. I was sure that Kylie was no longer a virgin when I first had her, but how do I explain this? Dammit! I put the blanket around her, covering her nakedness. I was trying to think to clear my mind, but my heart was telling me a different story every time I looked at her face. Her eyes are her soul, and they tell me with honesty. She's Kylie. She's the woman I love and nothing else. What the hell? Damn this! Is there anyone besides her? Fucking stupid self! I stood up, mighty and naked, in front of her. I grabbed the robe and wore it. I looked at her again, and my heart beat faster than usual. I shut my eyes. .
Kyla Eva."Just keep pretending, and don't tell Enzo about you, Kyla."My mouth parted after hearing what my father said in the line.Kylie is missing at the moment. They could not locate her, so they don't know where she is. My father used all his resources to find her, but it was hard. According to my father, he noticed that my mum was becoming increasingly desperate, emotional, and stressed every passing day.I bit my inside cheek while listening to my father in the line. They didn't even inquire about my well-being. It's always the same - they don't care. What else do I expect? And why do I still hope? I'm really stupid."Kyla, please, just this one, my dearie. I promise this is the last, and after this, you are free. You can do whatever you want to do. You are free to choose your destination and go wherever you desire. I will not let your mother or your twin sister harm you. I will protect you. Just do this for your twin sister's sake, Kyla, please," my father pleaded in the lin
Enzo Denver Mondragon . The dinner was great, and I’m glad that she liked it. She’s better and okay now compared to her condition two days ago. I felt bad about it, but I couldn’t stop myself. So, I promised myself that I would make love to her in a balanced way. I don’t want her to get sick again because of that. It’s funny because it hasn’t happened before. It’s just that she’s completely different from how she used to be, and I love it. She’s the woman that I love to begin with, and I want to set aside any doubt I have right now. I don’t want to think of anything and will be blind to anything that I see. She’s my wife—my one and only Kylie. But dammit, every time I held her hand, my eyes betrayed me. I kept looking at her wrist. I don’t mind every detail of her back then, but I have seen her scar, and I know something is not right now. But if you consider the technology nowadays, I could be wrong. And now that she’s here beside me, I want to memorize everything about her. . .