Deep love: insatiable lover

Chapter 148: No joy



-Dylan, don’t make fun of me.

“Didn’t everything I suspected indicate that in this man’s eyes I was nothing more than a tool of some use? If he really felt something for me, why did he turn a blind eye to my pain? And now, he won’t let me go just because I don’t want to cooperate and live under his control all the time. Because he is still useful to me, and he still has an interest in me. But in the end, we will part forever. “And that’s what happened.

As it was, she was not prepared to sink any further, so they had to separate from each other.

-Dylan, if there’s anything else you want me to do, I won’t object. I haven’t forgotten our partnership, so you don’t have to. Even if you just give me orders, I’ll do it.

The distancing in Vanessa’s eyes frustrated Dylan and he wanted to shake her awake by grabbing her shoulders.

“The defensiveness of the kitty is too much. ”

Even if… even if his feelings for her were not really pure and it was only because he had special feelings now that he wanted to keep her close for a longer period of time.

But it was Dylan!

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The kitten’s detachment was a monstrosity, so he wanted her to trust him and not give him that look that repulsed him.

If Dylan had known that Vanessa had once depended on him unconditionally, he would not be as unscrupulous as he was now.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

Holding Vanessa’s chin, Dylan’s eyes look kind, but inside they are strong, cold and hard:

-Vanessa, good girl, don’t try to resist me or refuse me. Our bodies are well suited to each other, aren’t they? Besides, I can be your strong back-up, and neither the Moya family nor anyone else will do anything to you.

“Look, it’s a physical adjustment, not a deep feeling. It’s a strong backing, not a shelter from the wind and rain. In that case, why should I impose it? Vanessa. ”

-No, I can study, I can try to become strong, I can keep my father’s heart and soul and protect my mother. I can do all that.

-Vanessa stopped running away and looked Dylan straight in the eye.

This bothered Dylan more than when his eyes flickered, as if… it was as if his kitty had found a way to support herself was quickly throwing him off.

“No way!”

The moment such a thought arose it was erased by Dylan, who would never let it happen.

Vanessa was his, and even if he did not love her to the point of reckless madness, he would not let her go so soon.

-Can you really take the Cazalla Group and develop it? The Moya family is more complicated than you think and? with Orlando stalking you, do you think Melina or Gerardo, which one of them let you go?

Dylan’s smile was a little colder and his tone even more menacing.

“Look, that’s how he is. Just by showing him your determination to fight, all his false sweetness and affection vanishes to reveal his true self, domineering and strong, cold and cruel. How can you sink into such a man? ”

Vanessa’s eyes calmed as she thought calmly.

-There’s no way to predict what they’ll do, but I’ll try, if…

If it really didn’t work, then he would quietly take his mother and leave the place. Of course, that was the last option.

But despite this, she will never again compromise like Dylan and think about trusting him.

-Do you know what you’re talking about?

-Of course I know.

Vanessa spoke in a cold, indifferent tone that irritated Dylan even more. The fingers pinching his jaw continued to press harder and harder, causing his delicate skin to change colour.

It hurt a lot, but Vanessa endured it.

Her stubborn stare provoked in Dylan a pang of frustration, rather the agitation of not being able to control Vanessa and the irritation of being provoked. This made Dylan angry and the consequence was that he too turned away all thought, withdrew his hand coolly and looked at Vanessa mockingly.

-So, that’s it for today.

Vanessa lowered her eyes, not even looking at Dylan, and slowly sat up, leaning against the bed.

She straightened her spine and brushed against him without hesitation. Their breaths mingled and then they quickly separated again, slowly pulling away from each other until they could no longer feel him.

Instead of warmth and romance, the rose petals all over the floor made it feel even colder.

Vanessa put on her shoes in silence.

The Gordi robot stood back and asked:

-Ma’am, are you going out?

Vanessa paused, turned her head to look at the lovely Gordi and nodded silently.

-It’s late, you should stay and rest. But since you insist on going, I wish you a good journey.

Gordi turned to the door and, with a flash of red light in his eyes, the door opened automatically.

-Thank you.

Vanessa has not forgotten the panic and anxiety she felt the first day she woke up in this villa, in front of that door that wouldn’t open. Gordi was there at the time and did not help her open the door.

And this time it was different.

“Because of what Dylan had set up for Gordi’s system?”

Vanessa thought, but her thoughts were soon pushed out of her head by the slamming of the door.

“Don’t think about Dylan any more. ”

Vanessa picks up the pace, gets into her car and drives off without a second thought.

Dylan stood coolly on the first-floor balcony, hands in his trouser pockets, watching Vanessa’s car drive away from his villa and out of sight.

The thin lips were tightly pursed, revealing a sharp, cold aura.

The villa had been decorated so romantically for Vanessa to spend an unforgettable evening, but, unfortunately, it all went wrong. Instead of an affair, the two had an unhappy break-up.

Dylan’s face went cold at the thought.

After a long silence, he turned to leave.

In the house in Cazalla.

-Vanessa, are you back? Why are you back so late today?

Vanessa saw Mercedes and, for a moment, her terrified and complicated heart felt like it had found something to lean on and suddenly calmed down. She strides over to Mercedes and sits down on her knees next to her, lying on her lap as she did when she was a child.

-Mum, why aren’t you asleep yet?

-I’m old,” Mercedes said and stroked her daughter’s hair. I can’t sleep. When you get older, people sleep less.

-You are still young.

-Nonsense.

Mercedes smiled and was surprised to see the mark on Vanessa’s chin.

“Could it be Orlando, who, not wanting to divorce Vanessa, has been bothering her again? He’s not happy about divorcing Vanessa.”

Mercedes asked angrily.

-Vanessa, did Orlando find you? Did he intimidate you?


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