This day has been eternal, and it is only the first of many that await me until I have the information, I need about Raúl. Finally, I'm leaving this hell to go to my paradise called Lucas Sandonini. I still can't believe that Lucas has become an Eden for me after how much he made me suffer in the past. However, I will not deny it, I am in love, and I suppose that love makes many people forgive each other, right?
Today Miami's heat is hotter than usual, especially since my office clothes are not suitable for this climate. However, everything improves when I get in the car and turn the air conditioner to the maximum.
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Getting to Lucas's house has taken longer than usual since the traffic was quite heavy. During the trip, I didn't know why I needed to look at the rearview mirror every moment to check that no one was following me maybe I'm becoming paranoid.
I get out of the car, walk to the front door, and ring the bell. I wait for a few
Kissing Lucas is the closest thing I can experience to touching the stars. His hands begin a journey through my body that lifts me to another galaxy, one place where only he and I exist. Just for a moment, he leaves my lips to go straight to my neck and start kissing it. Feeling them on provokes me even more and makes my feet stop touching the ground. I begin to lose myself in the sensations that run through my body, and he knows it very well.His expert hands are getting rid of my clothes slowly in a very sensual way. He makes me feel desired, and this desire increases when he bites my earlobe. "I'm dying for you," he whispers to me."And I for you Lucas," I manage to say as my hands unbuckle his belt.Now the only clothes that cover my body are my bra and panties, and even though their fabric is light, I feel like they get in the way. When his belt is undone, I repeat the same action with his pants while Lucas takes off his shirt. I can hear his heavy breathin
"You haven't answered me," he insists in my ear as he hugs me tightly.I smile and, as I lay my head on his chest, I hear his back slam hard against the back of the bed, "Are you okay?" I ask between laughs."Of course, don’t worry about it," he replies between laughs. I lean in to see those blue eyes, that beautiful smile and feel his pecs. There is no doubt that Lucas is handsome, "you haven't answered me; are you moving in with me?" he insists, interrupting my thoughts."Baby, you know I'd love to do it," I try to explain, but when his fingers begin to caress my abdomen, I start to lose my mind."And what's stopping you, bella?" he asks.I don't know if Lucas knows it, but every time he calls me bella with that Italian accent, everything inside me turns upside down; it's so sexy."Our plan," I reply in a confident tone.His lips are moving dangerously close to my neck, and I know he's trying to convince me,
Next dayAfter taking a shower, I leave the bathroom to get ready and go to work. However, I find my ex-husband, now my boyfriend and possibly a model, lying on the bed practically naked. Lucas has his arms crossed under his head, and a light sheet covers his manhood.Concentrate, Sienna, remember that you must go to work, I repeat to myself over and over again while his gaze wanders over me."Good morning, Bella, why didn't you wake me up to shower with you?" he says suggestively. I swear it is very complicated not to get distracted by him.I go to the foot of the bed and stand firm, "if I do, rest assured that I'll be late for work. You know better than anyone that I can't lose it. It's our last chance to discover Raúl's secrets," I explain; although I die to kiss him and lose myself again in his arms
One more day, I must enter this building where I must pretend to behave as spies do on their missions. I politely greet those who dare to say something to me, even if it's just a simple 'good morning,' and I walk towards the elevator. The doors are about to close when a male hand interferes and makes them open again, "Good morning," a tall, young man with blond hair and green eyes greets me. Notably, he resembles a company executive due to his elegant and good-looking demeanor. He presses the same button on the floor I'm headed to; He looks at me."Good morning," I respond politely."Alejandro Sandoval," he tells me, offering me his hand. I am shocked.It just can't be..."Sienna Damianni," I reply as I shake hands with him. I don't know what to say to him. I don't dare to ask him anything."Are you my father's executive assistant?" he asks me, and all my doubts dissipate.I shake my head, "I didn't know that Mr. Sandoval had a son," I say with a small voice."There are three of us. M
I have tried to find out by all the means at my disposal the name of Raúl's deceased wife, but I still can't find it. Between lunch with Thai businessmen and the number of messages I've received from my boss, I haven't been able to do as much research as I'd like. In addition, they have asked me to collaborate on the company's anniversary, which is in a week.I turn off the computer, organize the papers on my desk, and find my bag to go home. Today's dinner will be interesting. Lucas and I will tell my father that we are together again; it makes me nervous to think about it.So, I leave my office to go to the elevator when I bump into Alejandro unexpectedly. "I'm sorry," I say and take two steps back. "Did I hurt you?" I ask, embarrassed; I didn't even realize he was there."I'm fine. I was going to see you," Alejandro tells me with a huge smile tattooed on his face."See me? Have I forgotten to do something?" I ask, pretending I care about my work, which is practically a lie."No, yo
I can feel my nerves creeping up on me at the sound of the doorbell. Tell my father that Lucas and I are back in a relationship after what happened between us. Also, we don't know how he will react to the news. Will he be suspicious of what is happening now?"Don't worry, my love," Lucas whispers in my ear and places a tender kiss on the corner of my lips. Then he goes to the door and goes to the door and opens it to greet my father with enthusiasm.I can't help but think that I recently hated Lucas, and now I can't live without him."Mauricio, come in!" Lucas exclaims, and my father enters the house.He looks around, smiles, and then his gaze meets mine "daughter? But what are you doing here?" he asks, confused.I take a breath and walk towards him "hello, Dad," I say, smiling, and I greet him with a hug."I don't understand," he says in confusion when we let go.Lucas approaches me and takes me by the waist. "Mauricio, we have invited you to dinner to tell you that your daughter an
After three hours of dinner and after-meal, Lucas finally closes the house door when my father leaves. He looks at me "we didn't do too bad," he comments, making me laugh."Not at all, you've made wedding plans and everything," I complain, crossing my arms as I lean my back against the pillar behind me.Lucas walks towards me as if I were his prey and smiles "and that bothers you?" he asks humorously.I immediately deny, "no, but I thought my father would never forgive you for what happened. The day I tried to kill me," I explain when his arms surround my waist and bring me close to him."Your father and I have talked a lot about that after I returned here to Miami." I couldn't tell him all the details, but if I confessed that I was wrong about you and was entirely sorry for it. When I allowed myself to get to know him better, I realized how much you mean to him and how much he cares that you are happy. He also got to know me better. Somehow, I have made him understand that you have b
Next dayI have spent the day working on the report that will be delivered to each board member. As I prepare them, I write down the names in the notes on my cell phone:-Leonardo Sanabria-Marta Indigo-Saul Villanueva-Salomé Ventura-Diego ZambranoRaúl's three children are also part of the board of directors, but I already know their names. I need now to investigate the other names and their relationship to Raúl and his illicit business dealings. Suddenly, a knock on the door startles me, and I put the cell phone in my bag quickly, "Come in," I exclaim."Good afternoon," says Alejandro once he opens my office door. "Have you finished your day?" he asks, leaning against the door frame and crossing his arms as he looks at me closely."Yes, I'm almost done," I explain and continue with my task without looking at him. "I thought you haven't come today, I didn't see you," I comment, trying to obtain information."Please, call me by my name, Alejandro," he proposes entering my office. H