The Millionaire Saint – Chapter 24
Dayana Bristol
—What are you talking about? —She questions and she looks at me with a neutral expression.
—I see that he keeps you ignorant of everything, but if you want to know more, stay away from him and I promise to give you all the information you want—without a doubt this woman has no scruples.
I request.
with her hair angry while I look at her, “Damn harpy,” I think.
ace and in a corner at the top I see a briefcase “Dayana get out of here and go to your room” I think over and over again.
with photos of girls, I kneel down to pick them up and put them in order, but when I see some photos of myself I stop and take the sheet “What the f**k?” I question myself internally looking at inf
fies me to think that I have fallen in with a psychopath who can eliminate me at any moment and disappear from the face of the earth.
use of the scare it gave me.
doing here? —I quest
ese? “She,” she questions, looking at the other documents.
Did you investigate me? Are you a psychopath?
—Interrogate. —The only one that was there was yours and I have no idea where they came from. Has anyone been here?
ur mother and she retired at once.
raises h
was. I want you to investigate, who the hell came in! —He exclaims as his face turns red.
own,” I hold his ha
ack a bag wi
(…)
to break the silence, but I need an answer or my head will explode creating theories.
novan What is happenin
ormation there, —he informs neutrally. —I don’t want to imagine what would have happened if that person had had the mission of eliminating you.
t either.
those women?
they are, but I think they left it so you could break up with me, that’s the theory I’ve created,” he sighs and you can tell he’s exhausted, so I decide to ignore the to
e looks at me gratefully.
ent.
ave? —He laughs. -Do not laugh.
t one belongs to my mother and mine is more technological,” he reports.
y,” I blurt out.
ces.
ghs.
t’s something I’ve never d
does not go unnoticed by me. .
ces after the elevator door closes.
s?
He denies.
ot of sports cars and you ask me about the neig
ey he has,” he announced.
it is an exclusive penthouse for one person, that is me.
s, dismissing him.
and begins to look for different products from the cupboard.
doing?
n anything in several hours and I suppose you haven’t either,” he senses.
you. What idea do you have i
you watching me do it. -Asks.
Bristo
an who is not known for having much patience, but in moments like what happened a while ago I have to stay calm to think clearly. For a few seconds
, then my father and now almost Dayana, I don’t want to have any more burden of conscience and weight on my back.
ful,” he mutters, taking a sip of her wine glass
Sigh.
.
ts out. —Did something happen at the meeting? —He questions.
ou must understand that I needed to investigate you before making that proposal to you.
away from you and anyone would resort to the same thing. -Seat.
of December,” she suggested.
She coughs spitting out the wine she was d
with the engagement ring and h
ember is three months away,” she commented.
very
t time.
takes out the ring. -It’s lovely.
alse and that we will end up being good friends in the future, I think I should ask, Dayana Berlusconi, do you agree to be my wife? —She smiles.
-I agree.
(…)
e towel on my hair and then get into bed, I sigh and turn my
gh, closing my eyes and sleep doesn’t seem to want to enter my system so I get out of bed, walk to my suitcase where I find the bottle of pills that I brought with me and that I didn’t use
ooking at the pill.
t you were asleep.
ce to look at her.
nde hair, inhaling the smell of his hair. .
endent on them?
Sighs.
emotional moment I suffered I resorted to them to calm down,” I feel his hand caress my side and my body tenses, but then I relax.
cover that an o****m helps you con
ex-boyfriend,” she whispers. —Don’t ask more about that.
eir former relationship.
Your mother said something quite strange,” he
-That?
like that,” I frown in annoyance.
me,” I clench my jaw.