WARNING: MATURED CONTENT.Divina POV.."Ahhh! Franco, more. Harder, baby. Fvck me harder. Ohhhh!"Every time my bodyguard and I would have s*x it was nothing but the best. Pure ecstasy, long-lasting lust, and electrifying mania.Franco was a wolf in bed, in the bathroom, on the wall, and even on the floor. Any position my late husband couldn't do, he was doing it to me like a fvcking pro.He had just finished pounding me while I was pinned to the wall in the bathroom and every thrust was equal to a bomb -a rapid blast every second. I was still catching my breath as my hips writhed, my juices coating his hard thick c*ck."Hah! That was amazing, Franco!" still gasping for air, I lauded him for a job well done."Hmmm!" he nibbled my pink nipple making me moan. "We're not done yet, babe!" before I could answer, he already turned me around facing the cold tiled wall and held my hips tight.I glanced over my shoulder anticipating his next move. When he held the tip of his d*ck and positi

I sigh deeply my palms covering my face. I thought I was very careful. It came out that I was too naive. Who could have betrayed me? Martha was already out of the picture since Franco had hurt her in front of us and then the fact that she gave us a ring of his visit, I could say she could be trusted.Mike had no idea about my real situation as Desmond's wife. George, although he knew about it, would never tell Alexa or any staff about it."Do you have people in your mansion?" Dante was very much eager to find out. I could say he took his job seriously. Although his eyes were on the glass window like he was just enjoying the snow outside, we all could notice that was just a facade. He was observing everything."I only have Elsa, Dante. Our other servants are gone even before I came back. Divina fired the twins, Jack and Naomi, two years ago!" I missed those two. I had no idea about the reason but Elsa told me Divina was so mad at Naomi and Jack planned to kill Franco. So, my father had

Amy Leah POV..I remembered it so well, the last time I fell into his charm, he said I was itching to be laid. That hurt me like a truck just hit me hard. This time he was doing it again. I saw his face, his closed eyes, he was enjoying the kiss he was giving and the response he was receiving from me. I heard his groan and his tongue began chasing my tongue. I loved how it danced inside my mouth, his lips nibbling every corner of my rims, and now he was devouring them.His hands began exploring my body, tickling my every curve making me moan while our lips were still intertwined. His other hand seized the back of my head pulling me closer to him making our kiss go deeper and harder.I was still in control of my body, I knew what was going on. Even when his tongue left tiny bites on my neck going down to my collarbone. Even when sparks of wild emotions began flourishing all over me, I was aware that he was under my seductive spell. While his eyes were shut a smirk formed at the corne

I went back to Playa Azul before 10, too early if my last destination was the bar. People especially men like me used to stay in pubs or clubs till dawn. The whole de la Frontera building was quiet although the lights were still on when I arrived. This time was the perfect time to speak with Dante so I took my phone from my jeans and dialed his number right away."You home?!" he asked more like confirming."Yeah! Meet me in the lounge!" I replied and sat on the couch.I leaned my back and lifted my head back to the backrest, shutting my vision for a while. Adam's questions were still in my thoughts. How did I survive and Valerie didn't? Why was I hiding the truth from Amy Leah?I took a deep sigh, I wanted to forget that dreadful night in my life but I just couldn't. It left deep scars on me. Scars that were so hard to mend, they needed more than a century to cure or maybe...an eternity!"Des!" Dante cut me from recollecting the tragic past. "You sure it's safe here?" he asked immedia

The moment I opened my eyes, Desmond's paled and anxious look welcomed me. Although his cheeks had lost color, his eyes sparkled when he smiled at me."You're awake!" he uttered gently."Where am I?" I asked rather.His right hand held my hand that had an IV drip while his other hand stroked my hair. Then I remembered, I passed out in his embrace. The information he told me was too overbearing to handle that I lost consciousness."Hospital. Thank God you're awake now. You've fainted this morning!" he replied. Then he got up and pushed the nurse's call button. "My wife is awake now!" he authoritatively told the person on the other line.After about a couple of minutes, two nurses and a doctor came rushing in. They checked my pulse, my eyes, my heart rate, and the drip injected into my vein. Then the doctor nodded at Desmond."How are you feeling, Mrs. Zaborowski?" she asked."I'm hungry and thirsty!" I responded quickly and they all chuckled."Tell the cook to prepare a meal for Mrs. Z