Ahh! Julia felt a tinge of pain on her right arm as if she was being bitten by aninsect. In less than a minute she has started to feel sleepy in the dude's car. Probably the melatonin in her hormones has become proactive all of a sudden. The speed of the car was a bit high and despite the windows of the car was locked she still smell the patina of breeze hitting her nostrils and entering her eyeballs. Julia– she felt like just going to the back seat of the gentleman's car and doze off. She didn't know how she felt soo sleepy all of a sudden. Her mind was already clouded with the strong ambiance that she could not think or reason at the time. She yawns and struggles to keep her eyes opened. The guy riding the car glanced at her and stealthily went over the screen of his phone. "Boss, I've got your cookies already " He noted, smiling slyly as he continues to throw his eyeballs at Julia who did not know what she has gotten into. A chuckle sounded from the phone followed by a sarca
Julia felt her heart slicing to a million pieces when she heard what Pablo said. "Dinner? What is he saying, " she widely opened her eyes at him looking confused. "What dinner Mr. Pablo? Please I do not understand what you are saying sir, " she said as her voice sounded like she was squeaking. Her eyes were hot and red, she was just pretending not to understand what Pablo Chavez was saying to her. She nodded her head consistently as she continued trying to free herself from the strong clutch of the rope tied on both her hands. Currently, her whole body was in serious tremor. Her eyes glitched two twice when she saw Pablo pulling out a gun from his pocket. She was utterly stupefied and baffled Her fear increased. "What is he doing with a gun? Is he also a criminal? " She asked herself. Calmly and with respect, she tried deeply to beg Pablo Chavez. "Please Mr. Pablo, my hands are hurting. Can you please cut me lose from these ropes, I'm begging you, please? " She begs with a fa
Since Carl absence for a month and one week before his arrest, Camila despite all the lavish spending and expensive things Oliver kept buying for her, she was still feeling like someone is missing in her life. Probably, she was still missing Carl's presence in her life because she have been trying soo hard to get over him. Carl literally has done almost everything for her except housing her and buying very expensive things for her since he is not rich and wealthy. Everyday of her life for over two years of their marriage, Carl has always been there for her. Every time she goes to her office, the public or media, Carl always follow her to make sure she is safe even when she sometimes treats him like a nobody. Sometimes she falls in love with him, sometimes she stops, mainly because he is a pauper. She misses his massage and also sometimes wanted him to make love to her as she felt he has something huge down there to deliver but because he was soo wretched she refused to mate with hi
Camila never glitched when announcing the divorce. She confidently said it with a plain voice. When Carl heard it, his heart melted. She was the main caused of him being thrown and locked in prison and now she dared to visit him in the prison only to ask for divorce. She did not even show a single remorse for all the atrocities she has committed against him and their marriage. He tried to swallow his tears but it was already dripping. His mind tumbles inside his head as he did not know what to say.. He looked strictly at her face, she was unable to look into his eyes after announcing that she wants a divorce. She has brought an attorney for the proceedings of the divorce to be done and the attorney brought out a piece of stapled A4 Paper and kept on the table with a blue pen beside the paper. "Mr. Carl. The document is ready to be signed. " Said the attorney. "Listen Carl. This is the only way for you to come out of this place if you're not enjoying your stay here. " Carl gav
It was impossible to eliminate Carl in prison. It was quite very amusing and strange especially when the call came from that the assassin prisoners who has been sent to eliminate Carl were found dead in their cell rooms. How they died was still a deep mystery. The prison guards, chief and officers could only recognize the lost lives as just mere prisoners, but the underworld of the prison were aggrieved as they'd lost the two most valuable destructive weapons of business of all time. Something was very fishy about their death. How was Carl Cortes able to stay alive after the most recently assassination attempt on him? *** [3 days ago] [10: 30 A.M in the late evening] Oliver was in his very lambent and enormous chamber when he received a call. He was just returning from the chamber of his father after having some heated conversation with him and his stepsister, Scarlett. His eyes were filled with soo much hate for Scarlett that his heart started to burn with rage. "Young Ma
"No, No you did not! Tell me you didn't?!" Yelled Vincenta after Camila returned home from Palmer with the attorney. Camila broke the good news she has long awaited but her mother Vincenta found a part of the news very unpleasant to her ears. Camila face tainted. "Mom, I have gotten what I wanted, nothing is going to stop me from getting married to Oliver anymore. Now dad can be pleased since I'm now divorced from my marriage with Carl, " she boldly clarified to her perturbed mother. "Why are you soo angry, mom? " She asked her seeing that she was rather annoyed than being happy. "That is not part of the agreement Camila. Did you not get me right all this time? We are supposed to let him spend the rest of his life in prison. You are supposed to trick him to sign the divorce papers then you screw him after promising him his freedom. You're a very brilliant young lady, you should have understood, but what happened to you? " Vincenta growled in dismay. They were all in the spacio
"He is finally out of prison, the first born son of Senior Acevedes, " said a smart and decently dressed Agent Hector who has returned to the luminous and the immersely monumental Villa of the wealthy Mr. Ernesto Acevedes. A very silent billionaire, Mr. Ernesto is the biological father of the great and extremely popular Senior Acevedes, the wealthiest billionaire alive. Immediately the Agent came before Mr. Ernesto Acevedes, he lowered his body to the floor with a great deal of fear and respect for the great man. "Is that so? " "I guess his marriage with the daughter of Mr. Edgardo has finally come to an end. Very unfortunate.. " Grinning, Mr. Ernesto said. "Yes Sir. " Hector, the Agent bowed his head again before him like he was worshipping a king. Mr. Ernesto was sitted relaxed on his wooden chair at the center of his office. He was still pretty much of an old school type of person. He grabbed the tail of the silver cup containing the very delicious coffee he ordered and ge
Soon Camila is going to find out that divorcing Carl Cortes was the greatest mistake she has ever made in her life. *** Mr. Ernesto Acevedes stood from his chair and started to walked about in his office with his hands folded behind his back. When he discovered that he had a grandson was when he decided to search for Abigail Luna after his son's wedding. Abigail Luna was the name of his son's ex-fiancee and personally, he had wanted his son to marry her. When he found her, surprisingly to him, she was already married and had a son. It was very unbelievable as it was not soo long since after her break up with his son Senior and she was already holding a new born child in her arms for another man. No way! He did not buy that, so he went further to investigate secretly about the origin of child when he discovered that the little boy is the carbon copy of his son Senior Acevedes. The child was undoubtedly a replica of him and Mr. Ernesto Acevedes was very happy. He knew she was