Orgulloso の小説・ストーリー

’ [Forgive us Donna Gabriella but we had to be sure] The two men bowed their heads and returned to their seats, ‘Capisco che ovviamente avevi bisogno di sapere chi ero. Non ho mai saputo cosa fosse quel piccolo segno, nessuno me lo ha mai spiegato. Bene, ora lo so e sono orgoglioso di portarlo sulla mia pelle perché è il marchio dei miei Antenati. Sono una Maldini, non ci siano più dubbi su questo e come figlia di mio padre accetto l'onore di guidare questa famiglia come è mio diritto di nascita.’ [I understand, of course you needed to know who I was. I never knew what that little mark was, no one ever explained it to me. Well, now I do know and I am proud to bear it on my skin as it is the

/prēˈemənəns/the fact of surpassing all others; superiority. Alessandro "Well, well, ammunition for me huh Santiago. How about now? You are defenseless in front of us." He was seated in a chair roped. Thank fuck for a soundproof room. Laila kicked him in his stomach before grabbing his jaw saying, "Answer, estupido."

“That’s all you know how to do, inflict pain to assert control and dominance. Leonardo Verilli, my foot! You’re nothin’ but a weak old man with an extremely fragile ego!” “Puttana!!!” I growled, my Sicilian accent slipping out as every restraint of anger in me broke loose.

She would not let him see her believe the lie. She did not flinch. She lowered her chin, her eyes burning with a fierce, cold contempt. "Liar." The word was a single, spitting hiss of absolute disgust, simple and sharp. Adriano’s handsome face exploded with savage rage. "You still fight? You still believe that pathetic dog would choose you over the power of the Omerta? You are delusional, Indie! You belong to me! I will claim what is mine, and I will claim the true Italian heir you carry!"

she repeats in fear. WORD TRANSLATION < >uomo scontroso < > Grumpy man < >Sono così fatto, oh Mio caro, Cosa ho causato per me stesso? < >I am so done, oh dear me, what I've caused for myself?

"You've grown some wings since I gave you that seat." "You gave me this seat because you were not fit for ruling Mom. You are only fit for reigning." A sound slap sent his ears ringing and it took a while before he could recover. His mother's hands were strong and solid like iron, such that it was impossible not to feel the sound impact of her slaps. "Bastardo!" She spitted out in Spanish. Henry's insults were enough and unbearable. "Whether you are my son or not, I am going to deal with you and put you in your place. Engañar!"

He frowns. Ouch. ... (to be continued)

she said hugging him. “Mamá déjame ir, me estás avergonzando” he said in a deep voice. The woman looked at Matilda. She walked towards her and hugged her. “Debes ser mi nuera” she said smiling. “Amm…” she looked at Easton. “Mamá no puede hablar español, habla inglés con ella” he said exhausted. “Opps sorry I forgot you are from Canada, you can’t speak Spanish, I am Christina Fanaggaen his mother” she said smiling, her English accent was Spanish.

“ It’s very possible, just hard to attain, “ he huskily said. I could tell from the tone of his voice his mood had gone down. I wonder if it had anything to do with his mother. He slammed the cooler shut and walked away. “ Next time slam it a little harder, “ JJ shouted. Why couldn’t he just shut up sometimes? One day, he was going to say that to the wrong person and get killed. “ So, who do you think would win in a fight? Katherine or Ethan? “ Maya said brushing her ass against JJ’s pants. JJ carefully shooed her away and she sat and pouted on the cooler. “ Ethan, have you seen his muscles? “ Mabel swooned. I had the urge to beat the shit out of her for betraying me. How could everyone thin

She learned everything that she knew about fashion from her homosexual best friend. When someone would make disparaging remarks about how she looked, Felix would be at his most violent. He fought for her more then he fought for himself. She had spent her life watching Momma fight, and now she was watching Felix do it and that seemed to squash the fight right out of her. She wouldn't let anyone put their hands on her, but insults were things that she pretended not to hear. Juicy just held it all in until she felt like her heart would explode out of her chest in rage.