Rodri's POV Hard rock music blasted deep into my ears, fueling each power pumped strike of my fists against the thick, leather punching bag. The heavy mass kept swinging with each hard lock and contact with my balled fists, and I fucking found it satisfying.Especially when I pictured Benson’s fucking face on the punching bag.That was more than enough motivation, even if I didn’t really fucking need it. I dragged in a deep breath, feeling sweat roll down the sides of my face, and I let the breath out slowly through my mouth. Feeling it go deep and through my chest.Thump!The loud sound of my punch hitting the punching bag echoed over the loud music in my ears, and the vibrations tore through the muscles of my right forearm. Another rivulet of sweat rolled down my back in my soaked gym shirt, reminding of how high my body heat had gone.I paused to grab a bottle of water, then saw that the one closest to me was empty. I cursed under my breath and turned around to grab another one… bu
Vanessa's POVLora stuttered in surprise, “Y-you don’t have to do that, Mr. Darnell, I’m sure Miss Sterling can just follow the instructions and do a few stretches before she calls it a wrap for today.”I glanced at her and abruptly nodded, my pulse running a marathon on my neck. There was no way Rodri could take my fitness trainer’s place. Even if it was just for today.I could barely handle being so close to him, when he was all raw, sweaty and sexy in the gym. Not to mention having him watch me while I stretch and work out. My body and soul would not be able to handle that level of torture and anxiety.Rodri responded to Lora in a tone that showed that his mind was made up. “I don’t have to, but I want to. You go ahead.”She glanced at me, as if sensing my discomfort. If I could have pleaded with her with my eyes, I would have done so, but that would only make me selfish. She was a mother, and her child was sick right now. She had to go.“Alright. I’ll see you on our next appointme
Vanessa's POVShirtless Rodri should be illegal. Obscene. My lips had parted in pure awe. His skin was a deep tan, like the rest of him, and his manly chest were a mile wide. His laddered abs were so ripped, tight and defined that they glistened under his perspiring skin.His black gym shorts hung low on his waist, and I could see the designer brand of the black briefs he had on under. I stopped my eyes from exploring further down before the last of my purity is stolen by his sinful body.And his tattoo. I could finally completely see the dark tattoo drawn on the side of his chest. It was the shaded outline of some woman’s face. At first glance, it was difficult to notice that it was actually a face, because of the scrawling and beautiful designs… but once you took a good look.You could see it.That realization suddenly slapped me back to reality. He had someone, a lady’s face tattooed on his chest. That was a concrete act of commitment.I looked away from him, with sobering thoughts
Vanessa's POV“Mom!”Immediately the door opened, I shot forward to pull her into a tight hug. She gasped and wrapped her own arms around me tenderly. I smiled into her hair, so glad to finally be able to meet her face to face, inhale her soothing and familiar scent again.I was so happy.I pulled away from the hug and held her at arm’s length. “I missed you so much, mom!”She smiled fondly, looking over me as well. But as she did, I studied her appearance more. And the more I did, the more my smile slipped. She did not look great at all. In fact, it looked like she was doing worse than she was when I left.Her hair was bound in a bun at the back of her head, but her face seems to have more lines, and her eyes had completely lost their light. There were puffs around her eyes like she had been sleeping too much to escape her sorrows again, and her shoulders were hunched in sadness and defeat.Oh, mom.I had left her all alone, when I knew just how bad her mental health was. Now, she ha
Trinity's POVI grabbed the test results tighter and went over it again for the third time. My eyes were not playing fucking tricks on me. I was pregnant.Three weeks pregnant!“Oh my god!” I screamed, then remembered that I was at work and quickly held my hand over my mouth. I jumped in my heels and squeezed my eyes shut, collapsing into my seat with a silent scream into my palm.Finally.Finally!After trying so hard to get pregnant with a Darnell baby, I finally succeeded. I dropped the test results on my desk and looked down at my belly with a huge smile. I could not even contain my excitement.I was now so close to my dream that I could taste it. Turned out that my efforts at drugging Cameron Darnell and making him have sex with me, and cum inside me did not go to waste. Rodri might have been too stubborn to impregnate me, directly or indirectly, but at least I got the chairman.Now, Vanessa’s bastard baby was the fraud and a tool to keep Rodri deceived, while I nurture my real
Trinity's POVHis eyes met mine, and the only reaction he had to seeing me… was to blink. Asides that, his face remained as stony and expressionless as ever. It made me feel awkward and disappointed.Usually, he would ask me what I was doing here. But now, he was acting like he truly doesn’t give a fuck about anything about me. And that burned.“Hey, baby.” I smiled sensually, batting my lashes at him sensually. “I thought I could join you for dinner, since you’re having dinner alone.”He stared at me for a long moment, like he was trying to decide if I was worth a reply from him. My smile slowly faded, but not completely. I had to remain nice and sweet if I wanted him to be back on speaking terms with me.“Judging by your untouched food, I’d say you just got here not too long ago.” I smiled and slid into the comfy seat opposite him. “I’ll keep you company.”“I don’t want your company.” He finally said, closing his laptop. He did not sound harsh, for once. Yet his tone wasn’t exactly
CHAPTER FIFTY SIXRodri's POVTrinity picked up one of the wine glasses, twirling it before taking her sip through her blood red lips.Her dark eyelashes fluttered close as she let out an appreciative sound. “Hm. The wine tastes great.” She looked back at me and smiled, “Why don’t we have a cheers, to being on speaking terms again.”I wordlessly reached to take the other glass and took a sip. It admittedly tasted great, but I really didn’t fucking care. I had lost my appetite the moment she walked up to my table. I just wanted to wrap up on what I had displayed on my laptop, before heading home for the night.But I probably wouldn’t be able to do that anymore now that Trinity had invited herself to my table.“Cheers?” She pressed on, extending her wine glass towards me. Her bronze hair shimmered glossily as she moved. “I’ve been having a lot of practice recently, Rodri, and I can say that I’ve become a better wine drinker than you.”I raised my glass to click slightly against hers. Th
Vanessa's POVI could not believe what was going on right now. Rodri was right inside my room so late at night, with his shirt unbuttoned flaunting his broad, ripped chest, eight-pack and tattoo. And he was heading straight to my bed, claiming it was his.What was he doing all the way in the east wing, crashing things and cursing?Was he drunk?“This is my room, Mr. Darnell.” I said, following him closely.My voice trembled as I spoke, because of his overwhelming presence invading the privacy of my bedroom. Especially when it was nighttime, and so quiet around us. My body was experiencing shivers, as he bulldozed his way through my room.He paused at the side of my bed, and I moved to stand beside him, looking up at him with panic. His eyes were half-open, slowly moving sideways till his hazel gaze was on me. I gulped.“What the fuck are you talking about?” He muttered, then tried to pull his shirt off his shoulders. “Why is it so fucking hot…”Something like panic, confusion and fe