Deep love: insatiable lover

Dylan’s assumption was correct, Gerardo offered him a divorce from Vanessa and Orlando on the grounds that Orlando had hurt Vanessa too much and that he, as a grandfather, was ashamed of himself and could not bear to keep her, so he let them divorce.

Of course, he also offered Vanessa another 4% of Grupo Moya shares as compensation.

This small amount of stock was nothing compared to his great-grandson.

Vanessa, however, was secretly surprised by Gerard’s generosity and, after finding out why, couldn’t help but grimace.

-Grandpa, you don’t have to blame yourself or feel guilty. Orlando and I have come to this point by ourselves. I accept the divorce because I don’t want to continue this painful relationship myself and it has nothing to do with you, grandpa.

-Good girl.

Gerard patted the back of Vanessa’s hand pretentiously and looked at her with eyes full of guilt and pain.

He was acting and so was Vanessa. Having been together for over a year, she knew exactly what she had to do to make Gerardo happy.

In the end, the conversation was successful.

On the spot, Gerardo contacted his lawyer and prepared a transfer of shares for Vanessa to sign. Of course, the divorce papers were also signed.

-Good girl, come and see grandpa if you have any problems in the future. You and Orlando are divorced, but grandfather still considers you as his granddaughter.

-Thank you, I will.

Vanessa stood on the pavement with a smile on her face, watching Gerardo and his group leave, sarcasm welling up in the depths of her eyes.

She had signed the divorce papers and as soon as Orlando signed them, she would get what she wanted.

How marvellous!

After all this time, there was finally a glimmer of hope.

-Are you waiting for me?

Vanessa was startled when she suddenly heard Dylan’s voice. Her heart stopped for a moment as she looked back into Dylan’s dark, inky eyes.

-How did you…? -Knowing he was there.

Vanessa swallowed the words, as there was no point in asking.

-Honey, don’t worry, I really didn’t send anyone to follow you.

He wasn’t following her, but he was following Gerardo?

-Ha, you’ve got a lot of nerve, aren’t you afraid I’ll find out?

-Are you worried about me?

-Why should I care about you? Fine if you get caught, what do I care?

-How ruthless you are.

-All right, I’m going.

Vanessa didn’t bother to talk to Dylan and turned to leave, but Dylan followed her as she slowly backed away.

-What the hell do you want?

-I miss you. Honey, let’s go home.

-I don’t have a home with you.

-Of course we have a home, darling, remember our first night? That bed and that bedroom is our new room, it’s our home.

-Shut up!

How could the bastard say things like that? Had he no shame?

-All right, be a good girl and get in the car. I’ll have them take your car, don’t worry.

Unable to escape, Vanessa had to compromise.

He could only pray in his heart that Dylan’s plan would be completed sooner so he could be relieved. After all, he had just left Orlando’s wolf’s den and didn’t want to enter Dylan’s tiger’s den at all.

-Gordi, a cup of coffee and a glass of vanilla milk.

-Yes, my lord.

The robot butler Gordi turned and glided into the kitchen.

Dylan tried to give Vanessa a hug, which she unceremoniously avoided with a blank stare.

-Don’t move your hands.

-Can I move my mouth? -said Dylan, suddenly leaning in and giving Vanessa a quick kiss on the lips.

With her cheeks filled with painful hatred, she gave him a hard look.

-Dylan!

-Well, that’s it.

Dylan took it easy so that it would be too hard and scare his little girl.

Seeing that the man had finally calmed down, Vanessa just grunted and sat down. She pulled the stock transfer straight out of her own bag and handed it to him.

-Take a look.

Dylan didn’t hesitate to open it and read it, then raised an equally unexpected eyebrow at the actions.

For his grandson’s betrayal, he gave you only 1% of the shares as compensation, but he is willing to give up 4% of the shares to make room for his great-grandson. That adds up to 5%, making you a small shareholder in the Moya Group.

-If you want Grupo Moya shares, take them.

He didn’t need them anyway, he just wanted to get away from the Moya family.

Dylan raised an eyebrow.

-Do you know what 5% of the Moya Group represents to say you don’t want it?

-Whatever it is, I don’t want it.

-Well, darling, I’ll take it as an early entry for you. Well, it’s not bad as a dowry for you. Don’t worry, I’ll pay you back the dowry price multiplied.

-I’m out of here.

Not bothering to waste Dylan’s time verbally, Vanessa finished what she wanted to say and left.

Dylan followed and stood up, wrapping his arms around Vanessa’s waist after she took a few steps. His thin lips were ambiguously pressed against her neck as he lowered his voice and said:

-Stay, okay?

The rising note was like a hook, tempting Vanessa’s heart and making it beat in panic.

-I’m leaving.

-I promise to let you go when I finish what I want to do. But until then, you have to promise to continue the relationship with me. Be good, that’s my only wish,” said Dylan, half threatening and half cajoling, as he opened his mouth to take the bead from Vanessa’s ear.NôvelDrama.Org owns this.

Lips pursed softly, exhaling a hot breath that tickled the back of his neck.

-Orlando and I will be divorced soon and there will be nothing that can be used by you. Why don’t you let me go yet?

-Who knows? Take it to mean that I miss you.

-Dylan.

-Be good and don’t resist me. If you don’t, I can’t guarantee what I’ll do,” Dylan laughed softly, took her chin and pulled her face in for a kiss, pecking, “Be good and I might get tired of you soon.

Well, he would get tired and then he would be interested again.

For she was his feral kitten.

Vanessa’s whole body stiffened with mixed emotions. On the one hand, she wanted to refuse, to walk away from Dylan and defend her bruised heart. But at the same time, she couldn’t control her heart’s longing to say yes, to crave the last of his tenderness.

His soul split in two, one warning him to stay away and the other forcing him to sink back into it.

As if he could see her inner struggle, Dylan did not push her away, but kissed her tenderly, placed his large hands against her back, moving them gently up and down.

He was like a good and patient hunter waiting for his prey to lower its guard before striking a blow.

Vanessa did not end up explicitly saying yes, but neither did she reject it outright.

-Give me time to think about it.

-Good.

Dylan released her and stepped in front of her to straighten her dress, then wiped away the water stain that had stained her lips with his thumb.