Deep love: insatiable lover

The plea gradually turned into a hoarse cry and then faded away, as if he had lost all his strength, and Orlando snapped out of his frenzy, while his fingers still gripped the glass so tightly that the sharp edges also cut him.

The bloodstained shards of glass fell to the floor and Orlando stood up with a blank expressionless face.

Standing at the sink, he unscrewed the tap and slowly and methodically rinsed the blood from his hands. He didn’t turn it off until it was clean and the wound was visible. He went straight out to get the first aid kit to have his finger treated.

During this time, Orlando did not even look at Melina, who was lying on the floor, as if he had forgotten that this person existed.

“Why are you doing this to me?”

She simply did not want to be inferior to Vanessa in every way and to be surpassed by her in every way, and she only wanted to achieve her own happiness. What was wrong with that? Why should she be treated so cruelly?

Lying on the cold floor, his cheeks had long been numb with pain.

Melina’s nerves went numb as she smelled the strong scent of blood. Her eyelids became heavy, as if they would stick together.

Melina suddenly moved dramatically, as if she had a special fear of being disfigured. The person who had been dead and lifeless suddenly struggled to get up and writhed forcefully on the ground.

A pained sound escaped his throat, slowly attracting Orlando’s attention.

Finally he approached Melina and looked at her as if she were a handout.

Looking at his bloodied face, Orlando felt the pain.Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.

He even made a point of taking a mirror and pointing it at Melina.

-See? Now you look like the devil?

Melina struggled to open her eyes wide and her pupils suddenly widened as she saw her bloodied self in the mirror.

-Ah…

He shook his body enthusiastically, as if he wanted to say something, and as if he wanted to get up. The face, already bloodied, became increasingly ghastly and sickly from the considerable writhing.

-See? You brought this on yourself. You should be thankful you have a much better face than Felicia. At least your features are still visible.

Melina made an excited, unintelligible sound, writhing as if she had been electrocuted.

“My face! I’m ruined, everything is ruined!”

It was Orlando who smashed her face with his bare hands, the man she loved so much.

-Ah! Ahh …

-Desperate? You deserve it. Melina, this is what will happen to you. From now on you will live in hell.

Orlando said casually, dropping the mirror and pulling out his phone to take several pictures of Melina’s face.

Shortly afterwards, two bodyguards came up and took the unconscious Melina away.

This woman still could not die now.

The culprit remained necessary to calm Nico Lacasa’s anger.

Orlando showered carefully to wash all the blood from his body before heading to the hospital.

Hospital.

Nico Lacasa saw Orlando and immediately grimaced in a gesture of farewell.

-Uncle, this time I’ve come to give you the good news.

-Hello.

Nico Lacasa looked coldly at Orlando, and would not let him go if he dared to say a meaningless word.

-I have found Felicia’s killer and I have also destroyed his face with my bare hands.

Orlando finished and took out his phone and pulled out the photo album:

-Here are the photos, you can see them.

Nico Lacasa took Orlando’s phone in disbelief and looked at the photos one by one.

After all, the damage to his daughter had already been done.

-Where are the people now?

-Have one of your men take her to have her face treated, and then she will be brought to you. Do what you want with her. It has nothing to do with me, and no one will care whether she lives or dies.

-Do you think I can forgive you and your grandfather for that?

Nico Lacasa grimaced and looked at Orlando with disdain.

-I certainly don’t dare hope that this will make him forgive me, and so I am willing to bear his wrath. However, there is only one thing I would like to have explained to me.

Nico Lacasa stared at Orlando for a long time, as if examining something.

Undeterred, Orlando looked at him without flinching.

It was a while before Nico Lacasa withdrew the scrutiny from his gaze and asked:

-Tell me what you have to explain.

-First of all, I married Melina only because she was pregnant, so my grandfather forced me to marry her so that the next generation of our family would have a legitimate identity. And I, for one, have always hated that woman. Secondly, although I hate her and have never considered her my wife, it is a fact that she hurt Felicia and I don’t run away from it. Finally, I hope you will give me the opportunity to atone for my sins. I am willing to take the blame for my grandfather’s mistakes, and I am quite willing to take the responsibility for Felicia.

-Willing to be responsible for my daughter?

Nico Lacasa narrowed his eyes and looked suspiciously at Orlando.

-You should know what you are talking about. My daughter will not be able to recover as she did in the future, even if she goes to the higher end for an operation. Or she will even be incapacitated. Are you really willing to take charge?

-Yes, I know.

Orlando looked at Nico Lacasa and said solemnly.

-I think you should be able to see that I don’t have a good relationship with my grandfather. I’m not an obedient child anymore, and grandpa does a lot of things against my will. I don’t want to be a puppet anymore, and I don’t want Felicia to get hurt for anything. So I want to be responsible for Felicia and I want you to help me. You’re an experienced person, and I’m sure you can see that I’m lying when I lie to you about my feelings for Felicia. But I promise I will treat Felicia well and try to fall in love with her.

For Nico Lacasa, Felicia was his only weakness.

Felicia, who was disfigured and possibly even disabled, had turned out to be the biggest weakness.

Even in his high position, such a daughter would not have been acceptable to anyone. But now Orlando made it clear that he would be responsible for Felicia.

This was certainly good for Nico Lacasa.

It was a good move for Orlando to step back and show his true purpose first, so that Nico Lacasa would understand that it was a win-win situation for them to work together. As long as he was around, Felicia could live a carefree life.

Nico Lacasa remains silent.

-So, you want to use my strength against your grandfather?

-Yes,” Orlando acknowledges the frankness.

Nico Lacasa looked at him for a moment, his eyes gradually becoming determined.

-I can help you, but I also want you to remember what you said today. Felicia, it’s all yours from now on.

-I will.

Orlando nodded respectfully, assuringly.