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★★★★★Danielle accompanied Monica later the same day. They giggled at simple things and chatted for an extended period about their lives. Monica mentioned William's initial encounter with her. She suspected William to be a thief, and as a result, the night of their encounter was chaotic. This insignificant time also made them both feel happier.“I know this will sound incorrect because your condition is not acceptable,"Danielle paused, biting the corner of her lips, because she was hesitant to discuss it yet wanted Monica to accept it.“MY CONDITION! really!?" Monica rolled her eyes because everyone was treating her as if she had just returned from the hospital after a month away."I am wonderful. My body is not experiencing any difficulty, and the doctor has advised me to rest for just one day before returning to my regular activities," Monica stated, stretching her legs out on the couch and drawing the warm blanket over her body, while Danielle sat on a different couch covered
★★★★ “Don't you believe my surroundings are less complicated now?” William answered by taking a pen off the table and signing some documents. He put down the pen and placed the papers in a file before putting them in a drawer. "Are you determined to destroy him?" Sam inquired with a serious tone as he observed William sign those papers that he had stored in a drawer for a long time and never touched. However, his signing of the papers today demonstrated that he was prepared to take over the Mackenzie family. “He must reap the consequences of his actions. There must be a specific reason for me to come back to my life for the second time, and this purpose is for," William murmured, leaning back in his chair and looking at the ceiling with clouded eyes. Winston had no idea what kind of man William became. Last day, Winston was weeping bitterly in front of his son's grave, but returning to the house, Winston began urging William that he had to marry Katharine right away in order to
★★★★"Are you crazy, Winston? You are thinking about his nuptials while your son passed away just today. Oh, Jesus! I am puzzled by what kind of mindset you're nurturing inside of yourself that is simply concerned with monetary wealth," Jayla yelled out, shoving Winston away from her with storms of wrath, since Winston laid out how selfish a father he could be, even his son's death would not stop him from wanting money.This was a damn day when he laid the soil on his son's tomb, Henry. Chuffing Hell! This individual identified himself as a father.“William also happens to be my son, and the marriage is vital for both of the families that we share. Since Hughes was concerned about his daughter, I feel that we should not make things difficult for both of us. I have a great deal of pain for my baby, Henry, and unfortunately, there is nothing I am able to do to bring him back," Winston raged at Jayla when she was unable to understand that they could not allow their current circumstanc
★★★ “Don't force me to beat you! Sam is right here with us. A screen cannot prevent his brain from envisioning things that are obvious for a brain to think about." Monica pointed out, lifting her finger to William's face with a snarl. She was unable to believe that a man like him existed. He was planning to do something stupid on the plane while Sam was flying in the same plane with them. It would be unfair to take simply Sam's name considering the plane also had a pilot and two other men on board for maintenance purposes. “Unless you make your voice enable for others to hear, no one will imagine anything," William muttered, unbuckling Monica's seatbelt without her realizing it and yanking her from her chair. She fell onto his lap, her eyes startled. "Someone could accidentally push the curtain aside and we will get no second to arrange ourselves. Look, I worry about my image," Monica snarled her words as she struggled to stand from his lap; the next second, she was again pulled do
★★★★“Then you ought to release me instead of aggravating my circumstance further," Monica mumbled in a trembling voice, clamping her eyelids shut as her pleasure overtook her, preventing her from asking him to stop what he was doing. Meanwhile, William instructed her to keep quiet so that no one else could hear her voice, even though it was he who intentionally placed her in this predicament.“I want to drink something. You are not harsh enough to deprive me of my thirst, in my opinion,"William muttered a sly gleam in his eyes, and his tongue found its way to the base of her earlobe, triggering a surge of pleasure to spread throughout every fiber of her being. She let out a cry, "Ummmm! Give up your deliberate agitation!"“I do not see my intended stir causing inconvenience to your body; rather, I believe it is ready to sail on the sea of joy,"William grinned and carefully moved his finger inside her, generating a sullen annoyance on her face. William was aware that Monica wan
★★★★ Monica placed both of her hands over William's head and grasped his hair, giving a bit to her inner cheek when his tongue stroked gently to her Clit. She was inadvertently drawing herself closer to his mouth in order to allow his tongue to go deeper inside her. Her body left her brain to experience the thrill on its own after it dropped into a cloudy cauldron. Her body was aching for his touches, her breasts swelled with ecstasy. Her mind was no longer focused on people or circumstances, but it was clear that she did not want William to stop. In addition, there would be no ambiguity if Monica referred to this pleasure as torture, but she still desired to feel it. Monica soon let go of the nectar on the tip of his tongue, and as he licked her pouring honey, her legs trembled as her back arched up. She was reluctant to discharge on his face since it felt gross to her, but she had no control over herself. Monica slumped back into her seat, panting for air, as she loosened the hol
★★★★Monica kept an eye on Sam as she approached the resort where the event would take place."What do you find worthwhile about his face?"William stated with a bitter huff as he came to a halt for Monica, who was unable to track the speed since her gaze was fixed on Sam, who continued to walk straight with an expression that was vacant.“I am looking to see if Sam has a distinct focus on us; there is a good chance he had heard everything on the plane. I cannot quit being concerned, and do you know what! because of you, I have to do this hassle."Monica bared her teeth and flashed at William with her narrowed eyes since she was not able to relax from the stress. On the other hand, William didn't care if Sam heard them or not.There was no strain or awkwardness on his face; he was nonchalant about his reasoning that Sam was asleep on the plane, and she was unable to believe that. Her keen awareness suggested that Sam had been pretending to be asleep after hearing the noises, par
★★★ The venue was extravagantly decorated, with an air of luxury emanating from every corner, as it was the renowned Diamond tycoon's daughter, Danielle David's, birthday party. They were all aware that Cesar David had a lovely daughter whom he adored, but they never met her, and upon questioning him, they discovered that she was a quiet girl who disliked parties. Therefore, receiving an invitation to this party came as a surprise to all of them. Danielle and her father arrived at the location, her hand wrapped around his arm and her head held high, but something was missing from those eyes—a dissatisfaction that overshadowed the happiness that would have come from having Monica and Sam at the party. No matter how much she was trying to look exhilarated, her expression betrayed her. Since Monica and Sam weren't there to celebrate, which negatively affected her overall attitude. Even though they were the ones that inspired her to throw this party, they were not here to attend. Her w