The Millionaire Saint
Chapter 58

Alexandro Bianchini

After a month of searching, I had no choice but to do what had to be done, there is no more news of his disappearance and tributes to his name did not take long to appear, Donovan Bristol being a late businessman who died at the hands of criminals with his wife, I don't know how to feel and I don't get the idea that my brother is dead either, it's unacceptable.

Why does life insist on destroying wonderful people in this way, I sigh looking at his tombstone and knowing that his body is not there, I cannot rest thinking that my best friend may be badly injured, kidnapped and no matter how much I wait for the call from I receive absolutely nothing from his kidnappers and that kills my hopes that he is alive, I don't sleep, I can't stop going to the authorities who have stopped investigating the case insistently, since there is not enough evidence and they only found a body in a warehouse where Dayana could have been, but the subject is identifiable because he is not registered in any police database.

I stare at the ceiling and my best moments with Donovan haunt my mind, I can't stop the tears from starting to slip from the corners of my eyes. I cry silently to avoid waking up my companion who has comforted me these days, preventing me from falling apart, but it is too much to bear, I cannot rest until I replace his body or any sign of it, I am not satisfied with just a report that he is possibly dead.

"Alex," he murmurs, leaning against my body, I sigh.

"Sh... sleep," my voice comes out a little broken.

-Are you OK? -She questions, and for the first time I don't know how to answer this question, I sob quietly so as not to be heard, but the trembling in my body reflects my action performed-. Don't cry-her hand rests on my cheek-. It hurts me to see you that way, I didn't know Donovan at all, but I know that maybe he would want you to continue his business legacy, and for it not to fall with his absence," he consoles me.

-He's not dead, he can't be-I turn and hug him, his face remains buried in my chest, he sighs and kisses it.

"I know, and while he returns you must keep his company going, he cannot fall with his absence," he murmurs.

"Thank you," is the only thing I can say, I loosen my grip on his waist and he places his lips on mine for several seconds.

"Be strong," his hand caresses me tenderly. For Donovan, for Dayana and for me," I nod.

-I will be.

That night she managed to fall into a deep sleep, and finally be able to rest so she could think clearly, there is not much she can do in her search, but as Asher says. Donovan Bristol's business legacy cannot die in his absence, it is something I cannot allow.

(...)

-The idea is perfect, -he announced. I cannot leave the company for the first flight of the plane in which our former president participated in its construction, therefore someone must go and be represented there, -he commented. -How will it be chosen? -Questions Frabricio.

"Through a lottery, I don't know," I murmur, "but I think it would be convenient for someone who speaks the language to go, there's no doubt about that." He left it in their hands and when they make the decision, they send me the report and I will interview the person chosen to be the one to go," he announced to conclude the meeting.

I have always said that being president is the most exhausting thing that can exist, there is not time for many things and I must also choose a vice president who is capable of handling my position, it is not someone who is lazy and leaves all his work to me, it is unacceptable, since that worked for me with Donovan and he never complained because he loves what he does, but he had his days when he would break my balls if I didn't do my part.

I sigh and loosen the knot of my tie, all this is suffocating, but hopefully I manage it well and being the second majority partner grants me the right of president, since the only heir to the entire Bristol legacy is Mrs. Sonia, but of course In a personal way, he confessed to me that he will not intervene and that he expects me to do the best for the company. She looked devastated and my best way of comforting her was to tell her that I have hope that my friend is alive. She smiled at me and confessed that she felt the same way..

Since she knew me, Sonia has treated me well, there was never indifference towards me, but I was not thrown aside after Valeria's death either, she hated me for it and now everything is better between us. On the other hand, Dayana's mother is devastated, she won't stop crying and I don't know what to do to prevent the woman from falling into severe depression.

I don't know what to do to comfort her, and I don't want her to get sick, I would feel very bad if something were to happen to her, she is a good woman and for Dayana's sake I must take care of her until she returns. I need her to have hope, and for her to not give up, because sooner or later they will have to show up or maybe someone will ask for a reward for both of them.

"Alex," Asher's voice interrupts my thoughts.

-Something happens? -makes a face.

-There is a boy out there-I can see that he is bothered by the guy's presence.

-Who is he? -The door opens showing someone I never thought I would see, he walks swaying his hips and I stand up-What are you doing here? -I question.

"This is how you treat your boyfriend," she announces in her squeaky voice, I shift uncomfortably and look at Asher who frowns at her.

"You're nothing of mine, Sam," I chide.

"How quickly you forget our crazy nights," he puts his hand to her chest, feigning disgust.

"Look, get out," I point to the door.

-Oh really?

"You make my boyfriend uncomfortable," his gaze goes to my little one.

-Is that your boyfriend?

"More respect," he makes a face and leaves. "God, I can't stand any more problems in my life," I think and then look at Asher who looks at me with his frown. "Don't be mad at me," I ask.

-Is there anyone who hasn't seen your p***s? -She questions, he walked up to him and took her waist.

"It's unlikely, but there is only one place and one person who can touch it and have it whenever they want," I remind him, kissing her nose.

Another problem is unexpected visits from people I f****d with, I don't understand her insistence and I hate them coming. He took my phone to look in my gallery for a photo that I took with Asher a while ago, he kisses me on the cheek in that photo while I smile holding his waist in front of the mirror.

"I only need you" I post on my Instagram account, and I don't tag it because then those bastards are after my little one, I don't want them to fill their messages with crap, I hope it soon becomes a trend and everyone knows that I have a partner so they don't continue bothering me.

"It's annoying," he whispers, and I bite his left cheek.

"Stay still, no one will bother you anymore," I announce, I move away from him a little to show him the phone because the comments soon appear on my publication. -What did you do?

"I officially declare myself yours," he denies with a smile, he wraps his arms around my neck and his legs around my hips, he kisses me again and again, I can't help but smile. If I had known before that you would react that way to a publication, I would have taken it upon myself to post more photos of us on social media," she commented.

"It's not because of the photo," I look at him without understanding. "It's because you said for the first time that you are only mine," he whispers, somewhat blushing.

"I'll make sure to say it when you ride me," he slaps me.

"Don't be vulgar," he chides.

"I know you like it," I walk to the couch, kiss his lips and then go down to his neck.

-Alex, what are you doing? -He questions.

"It's been three weeks without being with you," he whispered.

"Can't you wait to get home?" -I deny with a pout.

"I need it now, please," he looks into my eyes for several seconds.

"We're in the office," he reminds me, looking very embarrassed.

"No one else is on this floor except Esther and it's her lunchtime," he says hesitantly. Baby, please," I press him against my crotch so he can feel my hardness.

"God," he bites his bottom lip.

"It hurts," I complain, his hand grips my hair tightly and then his mouth takes mine, Asher has never behaved so dominant and it excites me that it is that way, he moves on my hardness without any shamelessness. "Little one," I moan, he kisses my neck and bites, he slides until he is kneeling and takes care of lowering my pants along with my boxers.

She looks at my c**k with admiration and then licks from my balls to the tip of my member that she engulfs, I moan and let my head go back enjoying the oral she gives me. This little angel has become a devil, he sucks hard and gasps, he kisses my member and connects his gaze with mine when he licks everything as if it were the best lollipop.

>>Come here, I take care of taking off his clothes and we end up naked, I spit on my hand to lubricate his entrance and there is no need to do it with my c**k because this little guy took care of doing it wonderfully, I press myself and little by little I sink being Welcomed by his hot flesh, he whimpers and I kiss him, I bite his lower lip when I enter completely, I don't give him time to react because I attack him firmly holding his body that is half on the sofa while I am on my knees.

"More," he begs, I don't hesitate to give him what he asks for, I thrust hard and without mercy I go out and admire his open hole, I love it and I penetrate it, I get up with him lying down and I sit down so he can ride me, he doesn't hesitate do it and we gasp, sweat and moan.

His face reflects satisfaction and without a doubt it is art, I am fascinated by this little one.

"God, I'm your little one," he moans and buries his short nails in my shoulders, he contracts and his hot semen runs down my abdomen and chest, I raise my hips and come inside him, he whimpers and lets himself fall. "You are wonderful, and I love you," he whispered.

-You are mine.

-My little fiancé.

Dayana Berlusconi

"Father, why do you require my presence?" announces an unknown voice entering Mr. Ivanov's office, walks and greets each other with a hug.

"I just wanted to welcome you and bought you this woman," I tense.

"Wow, she raises her face," she orders me, I stay still without doing what she asks. Is she deaf? -She questions.

-Woman, didn't you listen? -The guy's hand grabs my jaw and makes me look at him. After Mr. Ivanov asked that, he squeezes me hard.

"When I talk to you, you answer," he lets out and I moan in pain. "Do you understand?" I nod as best I can with my eyes crystallized, he is a man with dark skin and his hair completely shaved, his eyes are brown and he is two heads taller than me while his build is athletic, he is undoubtedly attractive, but his manner repels me. of being.

"I hope you like it," his father announces.

-Tonight I plan to check it out, he leaves after that and Mr. Ivanov watches me with a smile.

"Be obedient," a young woman returns me to the room I'm staying in and I can't help but cry, I hold my belly in fear of what could happen to me and my baby, I don't think I can bear that much.

"You should dress in this," she hands me a silk robe and lingerie.

"I don't want to," I sob.

-You must do it Dayana, since otherwise she could do worse for you, she murmurs.

-I'm afraid-she comes over and hugs me, sighs.

"Be strong," she separates from me and wipes my tears, she helps me with the preparation and then makes me follow her to the room of that man who cannot be called human, I don't want him to touch me. Think about your son, my belly is a little noticeable, since a month has passed after the event and that guy was supposed to be out of the country.

He opens the door and I enter, I stand there not knowing what to do until that man comes out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his hip, he looks at me without any expression and I glimpse some scars on his torso and abdomen.

"Get on the bed," he orders, I shake my head in fear. "Don't make me say it again," he mutters with his jaw clenched, and I walk over to it and sit down.

He walks up to me and pushes me by the shoulder to make me lie down. I step back scared and he holds my leg to place his enormous body on top of mine. I move and he presses against me to prevent me from moving.

-Please...

"Shut up," he says rudely, he runs his hand up my leg and I tense up, he touches my panties and pushes them aside, his touch disgusts me and he inserts a finger into my s*x, and then removes it to take it to his mouth-. "Simply delicious," she murmurs in her husky voice, she moves and throws the towel to one side of her, I feel her erect member on my thigh.

"Please, no," I stir.

"I said keep quiet," she scolds, her hand continues to wander over my body until he places it on my belly, feels it, and her brow furrows.

-That? -She moves away a little and fixes her gaze on my bulging belly, sobbing-Shit, are you pregnant? -He questions.

I nod, and he makes a face, he lands on me and looks me straight in the eyes, he looks angry and frustrated at the same time.

"I won't touch you," I sigh, feeling relief, "but that comes at a cost," he announces. You were bought for me, you won't stop me from f*****g you whenever I feel like it, but in your state I don't intend to," he pauses. You can keep that baby and have it here with you,

but if you do not come voluntarily after your second month after giving birth, that brat or brat will be sold to the black market and I will send you to a brothel, but of course, I will take care of it. to f**k you in every hole and then all the men in this mansion can do the same before they prostitute you in Asia," he threatens. Did you understand? -I nod, he gets up-. Get out and go back to keep your word, since I will keep mine if you don't do your part," I get out of bed and leave that place quickly.

I sob in bed and caress my belly, I can't let them take me away from my baby, he's the only thing I have left of Donovan and I won't have that luxury of losing him, and if I have to sleep with that man, I will.