Deep love: insatiable lover

“With the Moya Group about to run a successful new energy project, the opportunity to take it to the next level is within reach. The result? It’s ruined by this useless piece of shit! It’s a great opportunity.”

Gerardo was so angry at the thought that he wanted to beat Orlando to death. If it wasn’t for the fact that his great-grandson is still young and Orlando is still useful, he would have beaten Orlando to death!

His brutality finally stopped and Orlando collapsed in pain.

The Moya family was suddenly in a state of disarray.

After learning what had happened tonight, Dylan curved his lips into a slight, grim smile.

It was very good.

Now the conflict between Gerardo and Orlando was growing to the point of being irreconcilable. Both Gerardo and Orlando, it was feared, hated each other with a passion.

Dylan was in such a good mood that he decided to share it with Vanessa.

In the Cazalla house.

Vanessa had accompanied Mercedes to dinner and was strolling through the garden when her mobile phone vibrated in her pocket.

Mercedes stops and looks at Vanessa, who is hesitating with the phone.

-Why don’t you take it?

-It’s a matter of work, I’ll take the call. You don’t want to wander too long, mum, it’s cold at night.

-I know, go and get to work.

Vanessa was afraid that Mercedes would find out about her relationship with Dylan, so she unconsciously hid it. After saying this, she grabbed the phone and turned to leave.

Although she tried to hide her emotions, she couldn’t help but feel a little guilty, and Mercedes, who was her own mother and had lived more than twenty years, saw Vanessa’s emotions for what they were.

But her daughter said nothing and she pretended not to know.

Retracting her gaze, Mercedes continued on her way.

In the studio.

-Mr Dylan is calling so late, what’s up?

-My dear, what’s with the name? Even if you don’t call me Dylan, you should call me Dylan.

Dylan laughed softly, a little disgruntled.

Hearing the man pout to himself, Vanessa wanted to put the phone down, as she felt he must be hallucinating.

-Dylan, speak well!

-Baby, go on a date.

Vanessa unconsciously looked at the time, it was almost ten o’clock. She rolled her eyes and refused without hesitation:

-There is no time.

-Oh, you need me to pick you up. Sure, I’ll be right there.

-I’m saying I’m not available, you don’t understand.

-OK, I’ll go down and drive now.

As she listened to Dylan’s deliberately high-flown words, Vanessa felt helpless. She knew she could never get past Dylan’s brash, dark, and shameless.Exclusive content from NôvelDrama.Org.

-I’m going.

She didn’t dare ask Dylan to pick her up; she wanted to live a few more years.

-All right, I’ll wait for you at home.

Dylan smirked and gave Vanessa a kiss on the phone before contentedly hanging up the phone.

-Crazy.

Vanessa muttered unhappily and resigned herself to getting up and packing to go to her appointment.

-Going out at this time of night?

-Well, there are some things to take care of at work all of a sudden. Mum, go to your room and rest, I won’t be back tonight.

Vanessa couldn’t help but feel uneasy and fearful every time she lied to Mercedes.

Fearing that Mercedes knew.

-All right, let Joaquín drive you to the office. It’s so late that it’s not safe for you to drive yourself.

-Joaquín must have gone to bed, I’ll drive myself. You don’t have to worry, everything will be fine.

Seeing Vanessa’s refusal, Mercedes could say no more, but told her to be careful on her way and went upstairs to bed. It was only when she left that Vanessa breathed a sigh of relief and hurried to leave as well.

Halfway through, Dylan had Vanessa on the phone and told her to stop.

Although she wasn’t sure what she intended again, Vanessa dutifully pulled over to the side of the road. After a few minutes, a car pulled up and Vanessa eyed it warily.

The car stopped, the door opened and Dylan got out.

Knock Knock.

There was a knock on the car window, which made Vanessa open the door and get out.

-Didn’t you say you’d wait for me in the villa?

-I couldn’t wait to see you, so here I am,” Dylan finished, grabbed Vanessa’s wrist and left. Let Mateo help drive the car back, you take the car upstairs with me.

Mateo stood and nodded to Vanessa before quickly getting into the car.

-…

Couldn’t even wait an hour or so?

Vanessa looked past Dylan’s handsome, unmistakable face and was a little taken aback.

-Is it nice?

Vanessa came to her senses, her face flushed and she looked at Dylan.

-Narcissist.

-I have the capital to be a narcissist.

“Well, you’re handsome and you’re justified.”

Vanessa rolled her eyes and turned her attention away from the sulk.

Once in the car, Vanessa was pinched and gagged hard on the chin before she could stand still.

The smell of Dylan’s cologne gnawed at Vanessa’s nerves, and she unconsciously climbed up Dylan’s neck and eagerly launched into the kiss.

He was always able to capture her senses instantly and make her mask fall off.

Despite this, Vanessa was reluctant to admit that she had passed Dylan.

The kiss ended and Vanessa pulled back, panting.

The eyes were suffused with a watery mist, and the corners of the eyes were red with an indescribable charm.

Dylan’s eyes instantly went deep and he wanted to eat her immediately.

He held back for a long time and only gave Vanessa a sharp nibble on the lips before starting the car and hurrying as fast as possible towards the villa.

Perhaps because of Dylan’s influence, Vanessa also felt uncomfortable and her body was so hot that she wanted to do something to relieve it. So that Dylan wouldn’t see that she was different, Vanessa forced herself to turn her head and look out the window at the night scene.

-Oops!

Just as they entered the chalet, Dylan turned his head and pinned Vanessa against the door, leaning in for a hard kiss.

She moved greedily but not roughly, quickly tearing off Vanessa’s clothes.

The strong and powerful arms took Vanessa directly and conquered her.

-Ah!

Vanessa arched her neck, a little sore and a little happy.

He clung to Dylan’s neck for fear of accidentally falling.

-My dear, cooperate with me.