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Breathing heavily, I got out of bed and scanned
ightmares." I muttered as I f
ucked up I was. I headed back to my bedroom, and stepped out to the veranda. It was way pa
er eyes blazing in contempt , as it blended over mine. Everyone always thought I looked like my father, but my e
ract I gave to Lauretta Morales that she had declined. I scanned the contents and sighed, maybe she did have a point, it was a bit too stiff. I opened the draft in m
opened up the file on her that my secretary had sent to me; Loretta Morales. She was impressive, and if my grandfather had given me a normal chance to ge
nute, I was adjusting my schedule, getting my apartment ready to accomodate another person, visiting Diego Morales and becoming his lawyer. Next, I'm standing
g her an ethereal glow. Her long dark hair was let down freely, which almost hinted at her bold nature. She walked alone, her hee
most people here, I'd think that this was a normal wedding of two people who were so in love, that they didn't even care about what anyon
ous day indeed.."
th clearly hesitated at that par
ate Morales." I whispered,
tiptoed to kiss me. It was quick, but her little bite on my low
my time with you bearable." She whispered a
tlemen, Mr and
lled the air. It was done, I was binde
of people, some I had never met, our business partners, my grandfather'
I turned towards the direction of the voice and smiled. The
e closer to himself. "You look like shit for s
I muttered, and took the glass of whiskey from
that latina ass." He r
Shut it. That isn't h
that, but she looked the exact opposite of what
nd handed it back to him. "I never said s
, staring lustfully at Loretta who was b
of whatever fantasy he was in. "Get
me. "Look at you
people are always watching, and unless you want some stupid online source saying shit, I'd advice
to avoid the news, not be on it. My father is already giving me an earful for messing things up with the Qin heiress."
ulder, and pushed him fowar
before winking back at me. "I'm off to go work my charm. You better go dance with y
do y
ed in my pocket. It was a call from my secretary, which was weird, because
rth
em!" She half screame
Martha. What
s Mr... Mr Morales. I just received a call from the
ened. "What do you mean, f
as suicide, but that doe
ng to get out soon." I sai
ing. All he was going to spend in the prison was a couple of months, if not a year, especially with t
worry that he had a hand in it. Could it be him? He did mention that
hen he would have done
ched. How would she take it hearing about this news
for a bit, and I could tell she knew something was wrong, bec
ded, pulling my hand and le
I was going to break the news to her. I placed my hands on her wai
ked quietly, her gaz
bodies to the rhythm of the music. "
expectant gaze told me s
pered softly. "You
, scream, demand I tell her what happened. Inste
happ
it's suici
e off. "My father was many things,
get to the bot
tever song was playing. My chest tightened as I held her closer. I did