CARLOS
My mom was a Catholic. Despite my father's toughness and everything. He permitted my mother to inculcate her religious beliefs and values in me. Many thanks for that. I still possess some humanity.
But this individual did not just happen to bump into me. But also broke my phone. I want to put those values aside and punish the person who did not have eyes and did not hesitate to bump into me.
I opened my eyes.
"What the fuck!?" I cussed.
When I saw the unfortunate person, I tried to figure out what punishment he or she would face.
I found myself drooling. What a sight to see. An angel with green eyes was looking at me, pleading.
She was still lying flat on the green grass. Her eyes were the same colour as the grass. Her long, wavy blonde hair draped across the grass like a veil. I had already thought about how I would fuck her while rolling that hair in my fist. Fuck! I am hard as fuck!
She had the most beautiful smile I have ever seen, and her cherry lips were moving as if she were speaking.
Some girls, who I believe were her friends, approached and grabbed her hands, pulling her up. I gulped as her panties were briefly exposed. What a stunning sight.
Even though she is not doing anything, seeing her makes me feel extremely hard.
"Hey, I am sorry for bumping into you. I also damaged your phone. But you could have been a gentleman and pulled me up."
One of her friends covered her mouth and silenced her.
"We sincerely apologize, Don Carlos. Kindly pardon us, particularly the church girl. She is extremely naive. I swear to you. It was not deliberate. She became frightened. My mystery girl, however, wasn't.
If there is anything you can call her. Feisty. A tigress, poised for battle.
I LIKE HER!
I CHOOSE HER!
SHE IS GOING TO HAVE MY KIDS!
I stood up straight and gathered my thoughts. The decision has been made. There is no turning back. She is mine now. All mine.
"It is okay. Can I get my phone?" I demanded, because the church girl, as they called her, was still holding my phone.
"Don?" Alejandro asked. And I shifted my focus to him.
"Yes," I responded.
"What happened?" he inquired.
I turned to look at the girls, and they were now on their knees, which bothered me. Do they see me as the devil?
My girl now appears terrified. She was sobbing. I saw red. Why was she suddenly in tears? I didn't even say anything to them. I only asked for my fucking phone.
If I were a devil, I would not be here in the first place.
"I did not tell you to kneel. And why are you suddenly crying?" I glared at them.
"Carlos, please calm down. You are scaring them more by yelling at them," I turned to him, furious at what he had just said.
"Please let me handle this. You can leave."
After considering the situation. I decided to let him handle it. He is the only man I trust in my life.
"Ok. But I want to know everything about their family in one hour."
So I left without my phone.
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"Adelina Delgado. Her family has an unpaid debt to us." Andro explained. I sighed as I examined my phone's broken screen.
"Can it be fixed?" I passed my phone to Hector. He accepted it and nodded.
"Words, Hector."
"Yes, Don. It can be fixed," He said.
"Then, get to it. Get me a new phone and transfer all of my data to it once this one is fixed." I explained to him.
"Yes, Don. I will be on my way now." And so he left.
Alejandro was staring at me. He knows I have something to say, but he has no idea what I want.
With my chin resting on my clasped fingers and my elbows resting on my office desk, I thought of what to do.
The Delgados are not bad People. I only need their approval to marry their daughter. That's all. So I thought.
"What's on your mind, Carlos? Do not tell me you are thinking what I believe you are thinking." Alejandro made a stern face.
I smirked, knowing where this conversation was headed. "What do you think I am thinking about?" I teased him with my question.
"Carlos. "The girl is not a whore," he finally stated.
"Who said she is?" I asked.
"Look, man," He stood up from his seat and approached my desk. "I am not sure what your intentions are. But, please. Let the Church Girl go."
"Call her family. I want to speak with them," I stood up and walked out, leaving him to wonder.
I don't care. I want that girl. I have never wanted anything before. There was no way I would let her go. She is mine. I was drawn to her from the moment I saw her. She became mine and mine alone.
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Miguel, Emiliano, and Ignacio appeared scared. The three Delgado brothers attempted to read my mind.
We are all in my family conference room, with Alejandro and Anthony standing on either side of me at the head of the table. I sat in a swivel chair. There was silence in the room.
Two maids entered the room and served us some refreshments, as I had requested. The Delgados will be my future in-laws soon. I need to take care of them.
The maids left the room, and it became silent again. So I ended the silence.
"Gentlemen. Please enjoy your refreshments," I gesture with my hands, pointing to the snacks and beverages in front of them.
Miguel, my future father-in-law, spoke first. "Thank you, Don Carlos, but could we discuss why we have been summoned here today?" He clears his throat and proceeds.
"My brothers and I promise to pay the remaining balance next week. We are aware of our default," he concluded.
"Hmm," I hum, downing my orange juice.
"How do you intend to pay five million dollars in one week?" I could also see beads of sweat forming on their foreheads.
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