For everyone, Kyle Cyrus is annoying with questionable humor but behind all this facade of a man without problems hides a soul in need of affection. His meeting with Roxana Is perhaps the cure for his loneliness.
For everyone, Kyle Cyrus is annoying with questionable humor but behind all this facade of a man without problems hides a soul in need of affection. His meeting with Roxana Is perhaps the cure for his loneliness.
Kyle sighed lightly and poured himself a drink. He could be funny in front of everyone, make dubious jokes, be the womanizer that everyone knew, but once alone, locked in his apartment in the middle of nowhere, he became himself again . He was this Kyle who was so fragile and so alone who needed attention. He hated his life, this life which forced him every day to be what he was not during the day and to become again what he was in the coldness of his apartment. He walked towards the bay windows and encountered only vegetation, no soul living nearby.
Kyle had always led this lone wolf life, he liked to be alone without company, without anyone to dictate his behavior. He aspired to something whose exact definition he himself did not know, perhaps what his friend Alexander was experiencing. His phone rang, interrupting his thoughts.
- Justin, what a pleasure to hear you.
His friend huffed on the other end of the line. His friends tended to get annoyed by his behavior without knowing that it was the only way for him to forget his sad life. Not that Kyle lacked financial means, he was an excellent lawyer and was the head of a large law firm and owned several other businesses, Kyle had no one to share everything he owned with. Justin had his nanny and also her son. As for Alexander, he had his cousin and now his wife and two children. And Kyle didn't have anyone, it's true his friends were there for him but they had their own lives.
- Kyle, are you there? his friend asked him.
He sighed.
- Yes, I'm here Justin, I'm listening to you.
He walked over to the Couch and sat down. He was the lawyer for his two best friends and he was the one who handled their cases.
- I'm going back to New York next week, I wanted to know if everything was ready.
- Don't worry Justin, this Zack Gordon will be leaving the hotel shortly, I'll take care of it. Kyle replied, running a hand through his hair.
- Thanks Kyle, see you later.
He hung up and began to pace around his apartment, his friend had just recovered his hotel after several battles and he was responsible for putting everything back in place before his arrival. He put down his glass and headed to his room, took a shower and went to bed. The next day, he hurried to the hotel. He arrived there in a few minutes and entered the Entrance Hall. All attention was turned towards him. It must be said that Kyle loved drawing attention to himself, especially from women, but since he saw this young brunette woman everything had changed. He wanted at all costs to attract her attention but she seemed not to notice him. He rushed into the elevator hoping to meet her.
Roxana pushed her cart, wondering how long she would do this job. She had always wanted to be a doctor but life had decided otherwise, she did this job hoping to save money to take courses. She was heading towards one of the rooms when the elevator opened to reveal someone she didn't want to see all day.
"Not him," she whispered.
- I heard you, replied Kyle, approaching her in a nonchalant manner.
- Mr. Cyrus, what a pleasure to see you, she said ironically.
Kyle smiled widely and put his hands in his pockets.
- Usually I'm the one who gets ironic but you have to do it once. My tender and sweet Roxana , I am happy to see you this morning and it is sincere.
She rolled her eyes. It's true that he didn't have a good reputation, he was known to be an inveterate seducer.
- Sorry but no one is working, she said before grabbing her cart ready to leave.
But Kyle holds her by the arm.
"You know my invitation to dinner still stands," he whispered hoarsely.
- I am..
- Kyle my darling, finally I found you, I looked for you everywhere, called out a blonde.
Roxana took the opportunity to slip away. How annoying he was, always in the company of young women, each one more false than the last. She wondered what he found in them. For some reason this exasperated him .
- What do you want Trish.
She approached him and gave him a kiss on the mouth but he slowly pushed her away.
- Listen Trish I appreciate this time we spent together but it's time to say goodbye. He told him.
She suddenly became hysterical.
- You mean it's over? You're dropping me like a sock, aren't you?
- I think you understood, dear, so goodbye.
He left her standing in the middle of the corridor and went looking for the beautiful Roxana .
Roxana had finished cleaning the room and decided to go get Olivia. They had been friends for two years now and were inseparable. Roxana loved him very much and it was mutual. She found her in the locker room wearing her uniform.
- Olivia, you're late.
She turned around and noticed her dark circles under her eyes. Her friend wasn't getting enough sleep because she was constantly having nightmares after what she had experienced.
- Sorry darling I forgot that you had trouble sleeping but hurry up before the snow queen finds you here. Roxana continued .
- Thank you Roxy , you are a true friend, Olivia said to her, hugging her.
She left her and left the locker room because she had a lot of things to do. She met Kyle again and as always he had his smirk on his lips.
- See you again, he said.
Roxana huffed in exasperation. He wasn't giving up on that one.
- It's rather you who follow me everywhere, she pointed out to him.
She was right, he followed her everywhere but she pushed him away and he wasn't used to being told no. The more she pushed him away, the more he was attracted to her.
- You have not always responded to my invitation, I am still waiting for the response.
- There is no other answer to give because it is always no. NO, no.
She left him there and walked away. Kyle preferred to let her go. This young woman had something different from all those he had known. He found himself liking it.
- This is what we will see dear little Roxana , This is what we will see...
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I died on a Tuesday. It wasn't a quick death. It was slow, cold, and meticulously planned by the man who called himself my father. I was twenty years old. He needed my kidney to save my sister. The spare part for the golden child. I remember the blinding lights of the operating theater, the sterile smell of betrayal, and the phantom pain of a surgeon's scalpel carving into my flesh while my screams echoed unheard. I remember looking through the observation glass and seeing him-my father, Giovanni Vitiello, the Don of the Chicago Outfit-watching me die with the same detached expression he used when signing a death warrant. He chose her. He always chose her. And then, I woke up. Not in heaven. Not in hell. But in my own bed, a year before my scheduled execution. My body was whole, unscarred. The timeline had reset, a glitch in the cruel matrix of my existence, giving me a second chance I never asked for. This time, when my father handed me a one-way ticket to London-an exile disguised as a severance package-I didn't cry. I didn't beg. My heart, once a bleeding wound, was now a block of ice. He didn't know he was talking to a ghost. He didn't know I had already lived through his ultimate betrayal. He also didn't know that six months ago, during the city's brutal territory wars, I was the one who saved his most valuable asset. In a secret safe house, I stitched up the wounds of a blinded soldier, a man whose life hung by a thread. He never saw my face. He only knew my voice, the scent of vanilla, and the steady touch of my hands. He called me Sette. Seven. For the seven stitches I put in his shoulder. That man was Dante Moretti. The Ruthless Capo. The man my sister, Isabella, is now set to marry. She stole my story. She claimed my actions, my voice, my scent. And Dante, the man who could spot a lie from a mile away, believed the beautiful deception because he wanted it to be true. He wanted the golden girl to be his savior, not the invisible sister who was only ever good for her spare parts. So I took the ticket. In my past life, I fought them, and they silenced me on an operating table. This time, I will let them have their perfect, gilded lie. I will go to London. I will disappear. I will let Seraphina Vitiello die on that plane. But I will not be a victim. This time, I will not be the lamb led to slaughter. This time, from the shadows of my exile, I will be the one holding the match. And I will wait, with the patience of the dead, to watch their entire world burn. Because a ghost has nothing to lose, and a queen of ashes has an empire to gain.
Five years of devotion ended when Brynn was left at the altar, watching Richard rush to his true love. Knowing she could never thaw his cold heart, Brynn walked away, ready to start over. After a night of drinking, she woke beside the last man she should ever cross-Nolan, her brother's arch-enemy. As she tried to escape, he caught her, murmuring, "You kissed me all night. Leaving isn't an option." The world saw Nolan as cold and distant, but with Brynn, he indulged her every desire. He even bought her a whole village and held her close, his voice low, deep, and endlessly tempting, his robe falling open to reveal his toned abs. "Want to feel it?"
In the glittering world of high society and cutthroat ambition, a single sentence shatters a marriage: "Let's get a divorce." For three years, Claire Thompson has lived in exile, her marriage to the powerful Nelson Cooper a hollow shell existing only on paper. Shipped abroad on her wedding day and utterly forgotten, she returns only to be handed divorce papers. But Claire is no longer the timid, heartbroken girl she once was. Behind her quiet facade lies a woman transformed, secretly rejoicing at her newfound freedom. However, freedom comes with a price. As Claire signs the papers with relief, a chilling phone call reveals a dark truth: the threats she faced overseas were no accident, and the trail leads shockingly close to home-to the family that raised her and the husband who discarded her. Just as she prepares to sever all ties, a twist of fate pulls her back into the gilded cage. Nelson, for reasons unknown, suddenly stalls the divorce. Meanwhile, the family that disowned her and the fragile, manipulative sister who stole her life are determined to ruin her reputation and drive her out for good. But Claire is playing a different game now. With a mysterious new identity, powerful allies, and secrets of her own, she is no one's pawn. As hidden truths unravel and loyalties are tested, a stunning question emerges: In this high-stakes battle of love, betrayal, and revenge, who is truly trapping whom?
The day Raina gave birth should have been the happiest of her life. Instead, it became her worst nightmare. Moments after delivering their twins, Alexander shattered her heart-divorcing her and forcing her to sign away custody of their son, Liam. With nothing but betrayal and heartbreak to her name, Raina disappeared, raising their daughter, Ava, on her own.Years later, fate comes knocking when Liam falls gravely ill. Desperate to save his son, Alexander is forced to seek out the one person he once cast aside. Alexander finds himself face to face with the woman he underestimated, pleading for a second chance-not just for himself, but for their son. But Raina is no longer the same broken woman who once loved him.No longer the woman he left behind. She has carved out a new life-one built on strength, wealth, and a long-buried legacy she expected to uncover.Raina has spent years learning to live without him.The question is... Will she risk reopening old wounds to save the son she never got to love? or has Alexander lost her forever?
I'm a moaning mess as Antonio slams into me from behind. His hips hit me hard, and each deep thrust sends shockwaves through my body. My breasts bounce with every movement, my eyes roll back, and I moan his name without control. The pleasure he gives me is overwhelming-I can't hold it in. I feel my walls tighten around his thick length. The pressure builds fast, and then- I explode around him, my orgasm tearing through me. He groans loud and deep as he releases inside me, his hot seed spilling into me in thick pulses. Just when I think he's done, his grip shifts. He turns me over and lays me flat on the bed. His dark eyes stare into mine for a moment, filled with raw hunger. I glance down- He's still hard. Before I can react, he grabs my wrists, pins me down, and pushes himself inside me again. He fills me completely. My hips rise on instinct, meeting his rhythm. Our bodies move together, locked in a wild, uncontrollable dance. "You're fucking sweet," he groans, his voice rough and breathless. "I can't get enough of you... not after that night, Sol," he growls, slamming into me harder. The force of his words and his thrusts make my body shake. "Come for me," he commands, his voice low and full of heat. And just like that, my body trembles. Waves of pleasure crash over me. I cry out, shaking with the force of my orgasm. "Mine," he growls again, louder this time. His voice is feral, wild, like a beast claiming what belongs to him. The sound sends a shiver down my spine. *** Solene was betrayed, humiliated, and erased by Rowan Brook, the man she once called husband, Solene is left with nothing but her name and a burning hunger for revenge. She turns to the one man powerful enough to destroy the Brooks family from within: Rowan's estranged and dangerous uncle, Antonio Rodriguez. He's ruthless. A playboy who never sleeps with the same woman twice. But when Solene walks into his world, he doesn't just break the rules, he creates new ones just for her. What begins as a calculated game quickly spirals into obsession, power plays, and secrets too deadly to stay buried. Because Solene isn't just anyone's ex... she's the woman they should've never underestimated. Can she survive the price of revenge? Or will her heart become the next casualty? And when the truth comes out, will Antonio still choose her... or destroy her?
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