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wake anyone up suddenly, but I found it strange that the room was empty. Not even in the bed, where the child should be, was there anyone. "João?" -
oom, throwing me on the couch. He had a gun in his hand, and he wasn't alone. Two other men had positioned themselves ne
wanted anything to do with him. He was a half-assed little thug who worked for powerful drug dealers. At first we were afraid of getting involved with that kind of person, but the beautiful little boy t
eatened, but I never thought the moment would come when I would actually have to face the situation, because Leonardo never really wanted to know about the boy. I didn't even have anything to say. Even though he was the child's biological father, he shouldn't have any rights over him, because
t even want him! Why are you doing this?" I shouted. Leonardo still had his hand on his face, irritated by the retaliation. I knew my slap hadn't caused him much more than a slight sting, but the audacity would be taken into account. "Who do y
ause he was the devil himself, he felt no compassion for anyone. "I already asked: what do you want to leave us alone?" I sounded like a coward again. I wanted to defend my brother and protect myself, but I knew I wouldn't be able to get very far, since I was terri
s forehead, probably from some fight. "A pretty girl like you can get a lot of things from a guy." - He put his hand on my face, intending to touch it, but I turned him around, trying to get away. - Not only with that little face and that little body, but he must h
, kitten, but my son will only come back here when I have all the money. I'm screwed, in need. If I don't pay, I'm going to go to hell. I wanted to shout that it wasn't my problem, that he could easily be t
f it weren't for the fact that my brother was in the hands of those bandits. I couldn't even try to take into account the detail that João was Leonardo's son, because I couldn't believe that this would be a safety parameter for the boy. When there was
fety depended on me. But I had no idea how
and the sip went down my throat nice and cold, delicious. It seemed like the universe was throwing the innocence of childhood in my face, because while I was talking to my two friends, Francisco's chi
would be at that point. The girl was about three years old, and he was very protective of her, as if his mission was to take care of her lit
ver thought about having an abortion or abandoning her child; she just didn't want that life at such a young a