Guilty のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 31 - チャプター 40

*Alexis* Covering myself with this tiny little black robe was a challenge to say the least. I sat on the passenger's seat, legs closed, hands on myself and starring out the window. I was drained from our previous activities and didn't have the courage to play with him more at the moment. Tilting my head back on the seat, I felt my eyelids getting heavier. And then after some minutes everything went dark.... An hour and more may have passed because when I slightly opened my eyes, the sky was black as a crow. And the night breeze was carelessly attacking my skin, making me shiver a bit. It took some time to regain my consciousness and realize that I was being carried. Not wanting him to know I was awake, I didn't move and closed my eyes, pretending I was still asleep. His breathing was calm and his heartbeat was a lullaby. I heard some of his men, talking to him but he immediately shut them off and proceeded on walking. From what I heard, we entered an elevator. Probably to go to his

*Alexis* This weekend with Zayn had been absolutely great. After our interesting night at his shower, we fell asleep cuddling while talking about past sexual experiences. Sunday, Zayn decided to go big as he took me out for dinner on his yatch. It was extremely romantic and we both laughed about how this was not us. Cheesy and clingy like the movies. We dined with the stars keeping us company and then fucked on every single spot on the yacht until morning. On the porch, the captain wheel, the bedroom. Everywhere we looked memories of a steamy night filled our minds. We couldn't get enough of each other. My legs were exhausted and I could nearly walk the next day. Monday came and I skipped work to gather myself and return back to my apartment. Zayn insisted that I stay but he would be in his office all day dealing with the Mexicans so it wouldn't make a change. Of course I didn't tell him that, even though we'd have to talk about it. I added to the talking-to-do list which consisted of

*Alexis*"So you are telling that is preferable that we dive directly into chemo?" I asked, noting down what the doctor said in a small pad I had always with me. "It is, the medicines will only slow the process of the virus spreading but not the results such as its elimination." The doctor explained, continuing to give us more examples of the specific matter. "Can you send me those researches about the kidney's cancer's new treatments discovered. Just to be sure-" I was interrupted by my dad, taking my hand in his."Alexis, there is no need to such things" He said squeezing my hand slightly. How could he not go to such lengths for his life? I would go."Dad" I stopped him before continuing. "This is my email, Doctor Hamilton" I passed him my phone and he noted my email. "I will have sent them to you by tomorrow" He smiled and tossed my phone back to me. I took a deep breath knowing that my dad would be safe in their hands now that I have checked their team myself. Of course I woul

*Zayn* "Princess!" I shouted climbing up the stairs. I was dressed in a tux brought to me by my men and I unbuttoned it as I walked up the floor. I was taking her to my favorite spot in the city. To the spot where it all started for me. My life here. I wish I could be more patient but this woman was taking forever. And to be honest she didn't need much to look good, she could just come in her pj's and she would still be the most beautiful girl in my world. "Princess!" I shouted once again, approaching the door of the bedroom. She had ordered me to not see her until she was ready. She wanted to surprise me too it seems. But as she didn't reply I thought something happened and I couldn't help but rushing into the room immediately. What I came across was... It was... Words couldn't describe it. She was breathtaking. "Surprise." Her voice deep and sweet welcomed me to the room. "I did a little research and apparently in Italy you are fond of the color red." She posed, moving her hip

"Santiago?!" I raised my voice, furrowing my eyebrow to confirm his identity. Zayn grabbed my hand gently trying to get me out of the way and the room but I shot him a glare that could kill and he released me. "Actually... He is not Santiago. His brother Antonio. They look alike." The man gave me a devilish smile. Blood running down his lips from his broken nose and scared cheekbones. After processing the image of the man before me, I turned to Zayn. I gave him a questioning look wanting to know more about the subject but he shook his head slightly denying to put me in this.But I was already in this. I bet we had been seen together. And that afternoon at my house was the first indication of that. If that boyfriend thing is to work he has to tell me and not exclude me. I sighed and walked closer to Antonio who was silently observing me. "Very well then, Zayn..." I said looking straight into Antonios's eyes. I took the knife placed beside his chair and held it under his chin. He exha