Deep love: insatiable lover

-Where else are you going to go at this hour? -Dylan had just opened the door when he saw Brisa, who was heading for the exit, and raised an eyebrow in question.

-You’re back at last. You don’t know how worried I was about you, I didn’t dare to sleep. I was about to go and look for you when you came back.

Brisa pouted in disgust as she lunged at Dylan, who normally wouldn’t have minded, but today he unconsciously bent down and reached out to grasp Brisa’s shoulders.

-Well, I haven’t come back here. It’s late, go and rest.

Brisa’s eyes sparkled with disbelief as she saw you avoiding her embrace.

Why, had he really gone with that woman and smelled her all over the place and that’s why he wouldn’t let himself be touched?

Brisa hated the idea of this possibility and she was also jealous. She wanted to go and hug Dylan again.

-Now I’m all standing here.

Dylan did not notice Brisa’s abnormality and merely assumed that she was still as helpless as when she was a child.

-Where have you been so late? Was there something to attend to at the office?

-Children don’t ask that many questions,” Dylan laughed and pushed Brisa out of the way, unconcerned.

-Well, it’s too late to hurry up and rest. I’m going upstairs to take a shower and I have a meeting at the office tomorrow.

Brisa was reluctant, but could only let herself go.

She looked accusingly at Dylan’s back as she followed him upstairs. Their rooms were just to the left and right of each other, and Brisa reluctantly bade Dylan goodnight, before walking briskly towards her own room, defiantly.

The door slammed shut.

Dylan listened and just smiled indulgently.

-It pisses me off! -Who the hell is that woman? You had to be out so late, you must have gone to see her. No, I have to find out who she is,” said Brisa with a determined look on her face as she sat up and picked up her phone to make a call.

-Check someone out for me, Vanessa, and find out exactly what their relationship with Dylan is. By the way, don’t let anyone know about this except you and me.

Only after hearing a satisfactory answer did Brisa hang up the phone.

His grip on the phone tightened and his eyes clouded over.

“Vanessa, if you dare steal Dylan from me, I’ll make you pay.”

At the moment, Vanessa was unaware that she had one more ruthless hater as she stood under the shower rinsing her body. The thought that Dylan had touched that woman before coming to touch himself sent a wave of nausea through Vanessa.

Rubbing the skin of his body so hard that he could not remove a layer of skin.

There was no telling how long it took Vanessa to get out of the shower. She dried her hair and lay down on the bed without sleeping. Unconsciously, she picked up her mobile phone and opened it, on which there was a message from Benjamin.

He said it was three hours ago.

Vanessa did not reply and Benjamin did not complain about anything. His last message was to say goodnight.

Vanessa stared at the chat page in a trance.

She might have seriously considered being with Benjamin if she hadn’t been so entangled with Dylan that she couldn’t break free.

As he was excellent in every way, he would surely mend her heart and give her the courage to love someone again.

It was a pity that it was the right person at the wrong time.

Turning off the phone, Vanessa forced herself to sleep.

Gerardo could never have imagined that the day would come when his pride in being a shadow force would be discovered and destroyed. By the time he heard the news, it was too late.

A large number of those who could serve him were pushed aside and he lost much of his power.

Gerardo was so angry that he couldn’t catch his breath and fainted.

Jaime saw him faint and immediately called an ambulance. Although he went to the Moya family’s own hospital, Orlando received the news.

-It’s getting really old.

What happened last time affected him very much, and that is why Gerardo fainted this time. His health was getting worse by the day and it would probably not be long before he could count on nothing.

Orlando looked at himself in the mirror and gave a grumpy smile.

He had now lost his affection for Gerard, to the point of thinking viciously that it would be a good thing if he died first.

With fewer obstacles, I could go and do what I wanted.

Orlando deliberately delayed for a long time before heading to the hospital without delay.

Jaime had been waiting for him and immediately approached him: “Mr Orlando, what are you doing here now?

-Is Grandpa awake?

-The Lord is still there resurrecting.

-As he is still being resurrected, what difference does it make if I come before or now. Grandfather won’t even know anyway.

Orlando didn’t care, he didn’t even worry about Gerardo’s health.

Seeing her face, Jaime was speechless and could only sigh.

After more than an hour of waiting, the door to the resuscitation room finally opened.

-Mr Orlando.

The attending physician came out from inside and greeted Orlando first when he saw him.

-The resuscitation was timely and Mr. Gerardo is fine this time. But in the future he must not overwork himself and he must remain emotionally calm. Otherwise, the next time he faints, the problem will be serious.

Jaime was relieved that he was all right.

-I understand. Thank you,” said Orlando casually, with just the right smile on his face.

Gerardo woke up ten minutes later.Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

Seeing Orlando standing at the head of the bed, his eyes immediately turned to disgust.

-Why are you here?

-Of course I’ve come to see if you’re still alive.

Orlando’s words made Gerardo even angrier and his face grew paler, as if he might faint at any moment.

-You have to keep your spirits up, anger is bad for your health.

The one in front of me was just an old man who had aged and regressed in all his bodily functions, so there is nothing to fear at all.

-You…

-What, you still want to call me spoiled? Grandfather, the only one you can trust right now is me, the bastard! Unless, of course, you want your Moya family to fall into Dylan’s hands.

Orlando’s words touched Gerardo.

Nor would I have let Dylan stay with the Moya family.