Patricia Wilson
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The third point of view: "We are sorry for your loss," such sympathetic utterances rang out before Cecil could even get inside their residence. She knew Fernandez was quite influential, but the crowd that came to visit was beyond her imagination. Humans were quite big hypocrites. Most of them hadn't come because they were sincere, just to improve their public image. While they waited in the reception area with other socialites who had come to relay their consolations as well. Cecil was looking…
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The third point of view: "Hi pretty," Anabelle was woken up from her sleep by a pretty face. A satisfied smile curved her face, this was heaven on earth. "Hi there, yourself," her hands traced his jaw. Never had she imagined that she would be this happy one day. Julie leaned down to kiss her but she instantly pressed her lips together. Julie's brows raised questioningly, "What?" "Morning breath," She murmured, now palming her mouth. "I don't care," "I do care," "Fine, we'd brush…
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The third point of view: The family was back to normal in no time; Pedro had apologized to his mother and they enjoyed Emerald's slightly burned pancake - well, cut the man some slacks, he was getting better at cooking. Although they were financially capable to foot a world class chef, Emerald had refused. According to him, the man wanted to be active in the birth of his son, urm child, and that meant taking care of everything - including her nutrition. Emerald took a good break from the gang and…
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"It's okay, Cecil. Don't worry, I'll talk with him," Emerald assured her. "Really?" "Yes. Perhaps, what Pedro needs is a simple conversation between men. So you do me a favor, go to the dining and have your breakfast. I'll join you in a jiffy," "Alright," Cecil stood on tiptoes and shared a brief kiss with him - yep, that happens when you marry a giant. She just hoped their child would assume a normal height. True to his word, Emerald tracked Pedro down to the garden where he was seated on one…
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The third point of view: Cecil had many things to be grateful for these days; the life, Pedro, the love of her life, and of course, her coming baby. She was grateful for the fact that she was able to escape the snare in her life called Fernandez. However, as much as hated the bastard, she definitely didn't wish him this kind of ending. The woman stood in front of the large flat television as the broadcaster delivered the news of Fernandez's death. When Emily called to tell her to check the news,…
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Don't be mistaken people, Niklaus was not done with her; he was just beginning. "You shouldn't have tempted me," Niklaus said to Reina who was still recovering from their coupling. Trying to catch her breath, Reina didn't have the strength to talk back but her glare said it all. She had been on her own all along, he was the one who suggested she help him out. He should be liable for anything that happened afterward. Niklaus' gaze roved over her body in such a way that made her heart pick up speed.…
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The third point of view: "No, no, fucking way," Reina refused as soon as she saw that lewd look on his face. She knew what that gaze entitled. No, no, she needed her beauty sleep. "Honey," He coerced her, circling his hand around her waist. If there was one thing Reina couldn't resist, it was his touch. "Don't honey me," Reina pushed at his chest, trying to release herself before he trapped her further into his chest. "This is two in the morning," He whispered. "Exactly the point. Normally…
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Note: Gruesome scene ahead. The third point of view: Niklaus was grateful for the fact that he had not brought Reina to this place else he would not have tortured Miguel to his heart's content- it was a known fact women were not a fan of violence. Niklaus's heart was hardened because the only thing that he could think about was what would have happened if Reina and his kids had died in the bastard's hands. What would he have done? Because he was sure as hell that his life would never remain the…
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Note: this chapter is very dark and full of violence and might be very, very, very, uncomfortable for a few people. Read at your own risk or wait for the next available gory-free chapter. The third point of view: In an abandoned apartment in the middle of the night, the shrill scream of a tortured soul was heard. However, Niklaus was unaffected as he made his way into the flat escorted by two of his men. Coming into the apartment that had a stale smell, his sight fell on a man handcuffed to a…
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The third point of view: Anabelle was as nervous as shit knowing what she was about to do. But then, wasn't it the whole idea of coming to his place. Julie hadn't placed a knife on her throat and forced her into coming, this was her decision. Moreover, she was tired of being a virgin, she wanted to experience what it felt like for someone to love her - even if that someone was Julie whom she just doubted his commitment hours ago. But then if there was someone she would lose her V card to, it had…
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