Deep love: insatiable lover

-Grandpa, you believe me now, don’t you?

Melina sat on the sofa, looking at Gerardo with a confident smile and unable to contain her joy at being able to unseat Vanessa from her rightful place as Orlando’s wife.

Gerardo certainly didn’t like her, because Melina was not comparable to Vanessa.

But she was carrying the great-grandchild of the Moya family.

This was the great-grandchild he had been waiting for, the one who was more precious than anything else, even the one Gerard had high hopes for. For that reason alone, he had to think of him.

The first thing to do was to give it its rightful place.

How could Gerardo’s precious great-grandson be born from the womb of a mistress and have no legitimate place in the family? Previously, she had refused to allow Orlando to divorce Vanessa for the sake of the Moya family’s reputation, but a divorce for the sake of her precious great-grandson was no longer an option.

-Melina, as you are pregnant, you should stay at Villa Moya. You can rest assured, I will take care of everything else for you.

-Then thank you, grandfather.

Great!

The baby in her womb was the most precious and important thing, and with it, Vanessa could never win her. With Mr. Gerardo’s support, it wouldn’t matter what Orlando’s decision was.

I should have thought of that a long time ago.

If she had become pregnant earlier, she would not have had to suffer many more humiliations and indignities for a long time.

-Jaime, have the maids prepare a bedroom for Melina. You know by what standard it must be done.

-Yes, Mr Gerardo.

A mother was important because of her child.

A woman who was nothing compared to Mrs. Vanessa, she was going to be in charge in Villa Moya.

Jaime felt sorry for Vanessa, even though he was only a subordinate.

Buzzing…

Melina pulled out her phone, which kept vibrating, and curved her lips into a sweet smile when she saw the name that appeared.

-Orlando, what made you call me?

Melina couldn’t help but feel a surge of joy at the thought of living openly in Villa Moya and soon to be Orlando’s lawfully wedded wife, then her voice became softer and sweeter.

Orlando, however, was displeased and his voice was cold when he questioned:

-What have you done to daddy? You fucking bitch, have I been too good to you? Are you satisfied that daddy is dead and Vanessa hates me for it?

Satisfied, of course I was.

The more Vanessa hated Orlando, the happier she was.

-Orlando, what are you talking about? How come I don’t know? I’m sorry dad died, but it really had nothing to do with me.

-You bitch! How dare you lie!

Orlando was as furious as a balloon about to burst as he clutched the phone in his hand with a deadly look on his face.

-Come now!

He was going to teach her a hard lesson and take his anger out on her. He would soothe her anger by abusing her as he had done countless times before. The blood in his bones was about to boil just thinking about it.

Orlando closed his eyes, excitedly imagining what tool he would use to torture Melina when she came.

I would watch her expression of pain and pleasure, I would listen to her moans of comfort and her desperate pleas…. She couldn’t wait! Her body was getting aroused too and her breathing was becoming agitated…

However, Orlando could never have imagined that Melina would reject him:

-I’m sorry, Orlando, I can’t go there.

-You fucking bitch, what did you say?

Orlando sat up with a thud and the things around him fell to the floor with a crackling sound. Anger was transmitted through the phone to Melina, but she laughed with growing amusement.

-I’m sorry, Orlando, I really can’t get there.

-How dare you disobey my orders!

Orlando paced around the office in annoyance, kicking his desk in annoyance and making a loud noise.

Melina smiled as she imagined Orlando’s expression of annoyance and frustration, his eyes wild with madness and pleasure.

How could she be afraid of Orlando when she had Mr. Gerardo to back her up?

She heard the terrible sound of Orlando’s fury over there and sat quietly on the swing Gerardo had prepared for her, gently swinging her little legs in a pleasant way.

-Where are you?

After a fit of anger, Orlando suddenly calmed down. He no longer ordered Melina to come to him, but asked her where she was.

Melina was waiting for this moment.

-I am in Villa Moya.

-The Villa Moya?

Orlando finally sensed that something was wrong and his tone rose involuntarily in alarm.

-Yes, the Villa Moya of the Moya family.Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

Orlando, you didn’t expect her to come into your house openly, did you? Well, a bigger surprise was yet to come.

-Bitch! Why are you in Villa Moya? Damn it, who gave you permission to go! Get out of there right now or I’ll kill you!

-I’m afraid not,” Melina laughed softly and no longer hid it. Grandfather himself told me to stay, how dare I disobey him?

-Impossible!

Orlando knew how much Gerardo cared about the Moya family’s fame, and how could he let Melina walk in his door!

He must have been lying!

-I’m really in Villa Moya, there’s nothing to do if you don’t believe me,” Melina sighed helplessly, playing innocent.

Orlando grimaced, grabbed his suit jacket and stormed out of the office. He was going back to the Moya family in person to confirm this and find out what the hell this bitch was up to.

There was a jingle and the lift arrived.

Melina listened to him and the smile on her face widened. Of course she knew what Orlando was doing at that moment, it was all in her plan.

-Orlando, I’m waiting for you.

He ended the call cheerfully without waiting for Orlando to speak.

-Orlando, with Mr. Gerardo’s support, you’ll have to accept it. Oh, at last, I’ve got you.

Melina muttered triumphantly to herself and gazed at her flat, nothing belly with eyes twisted with intense compassion.

With him, everything he wanted was within reach.

-You are my treasure!

One hour later.

Orlando strode into the living room and caught a glimpse of Melina, sitting on the sofa enjoying the attentive attention of the maids.

-Bitch, I can’t believe you’re here! Get out of my sight, this is no place for you!

Orlando stepped forward and pulled Melina’s arm to lift her up.

-Let her go, you idiot!

Gerard rushed over and immediately sank his face when he saw him, glaring angrily at Orlando.

-Grandfather! -Orlando frowned, “How could you let this bitch in the house?