Savanti Romero 소설 & 이야기

I don't steal from others. “My family went bankrupt, and approaching The Rodriguez's group was my only chance to save them, I approached them…she fell easily for my charms, she saved my family, but I knew I had something bigger…The Rodriguez's group.” “You are after their group? Is this what all of this is about?” I snapped. “It is not just an ordinary group,” he shouted. “It is The Rodriguez's group, the biggest in the world…if she had gone to tell her family about my affair, I would not just go broke, I would be killed and I couldn't let that happen,” he defended.

That's the rule, so the man have to sleep with someone in order to leave the hotel, unless the guy wants to live there forever. Darrem forgot that the lady wasn't aware of his role in this business. He has no plan on telling her anyway. If he would reveal to her that he was the CEO and founder of Casa Roma, he will lose the thrill of their meeting. He was Darrem Roma, the CEO and founder of Casa Roma. He was the youngest child of Chasy and Roy Roma, one of the richest businessman in America. Their family own Vianca Island, and many properties and land around the world. They also own T-RACE, a known shoe brand and Aromani Wine. His mother gave him the permission to manage the resort business

His dark hair was neatly swept back, his jaw freshly shaved, his eyes, dark and piercing, swept over me, and that ever confident smirk playing lightly on his lips. He looked me over slowly, deliberately. “Stunning,” he said simply, offering his hand. Reluctantly, I slipped my hand into the crook of his arm. “You don’t look so bad yourself.” His touch was warm, firm, and surprisingly comforting. The scent of his expensive cologne, Savauge by Dior, enveloped me once more, a stark reminder of the world he inhabited – a world of power, wealth, and unspoken rules. “Shall we, Mr. Romero?” I exclaimed softly.

He took over his father, Nicofero Rivera at the age of eighteen, and now, by twenty four, has expanded the family's territory to half of America. He is considered one of the most capable 'Dons' in Rivera history, rivaled only by Salvatore Rivera of the 1960s. His grandfather. I switched the laptop off when I heard Mariano's steps come toward the room. I knew what I wished to know anyway. He opened the door softly, expecting me to be asleep, but smiled as he took in my state. "Find anything of consequence?" He asked as walked to his closet. I shook my head. "Nope. I didn't even Google. I was just checking my emails." I lied.

I brought it up again and I’m not stopping until he gives me his name. “I’m Angelo.”

The both of them had forgotten that they had company and Jasmine wasn't even ready to interrupt the sweet moment that was happening right before her eyes, but she unfortunately had to Interrupt them. Jasmine cleared her throat uncomfortably and both Damien and Ariel turned to look at their new visitor. Damien faced Ariel and he mouthed a quick "sorry" to her. She didn't know why he said that, but she didn't ask him any questions about it. Jasmine walked into the room without being invited inside. She went straight to Damien and she touched his head.

Jefe de Maria De La Cruz, aunque ella no lo va a saber todavía. Lautaro Nicolás Romero, nacido el 20 de mayo de 1974, argentino, aunque de ascendencia alemana, tiene una estatura mediana, similar a la del cantante Robin Williams. Es el tipo de persona que cuanto más amable es contigo, más rápido debes correr, porque cuanto más rápido morirás, nunca te deja ver su verdadera apariencia emocional, si lo viste es porque ya estás muerto, antes teniendo bovinos y dedicándose a enfermar al mundo, era sicario, solía trabajar para el presidente argentino. No tiene estudios, solo sabe leer y escribir y su hijo, Emiliano Romero, lo es todo para él. Nunca se casó, pero vive con su esposa y juntos tienen

Chapter Three Hundred And Ninety-Six Master Vernon was dumbstruck. He sat up straighter in his chair, his eyes wide with wonder, "What did you just say?" "Noah Eugene is actually Damien Romero, the chairman of the Romero Empire," Zaire repeated with confidence once more, enjoying the look of shock and awe on the faces of the men before him. He scoffed internally These men had probably never thought they'd have the chance to come in contact with such top tier person like Damien Romero.

His eyebrows raised in question, “I'm Ashanti. Ashanti Dunbar, and you? “ His eyes watched my hands longer than I felt comfortable with, I was about to withdraw them when he covered them with his hands. His hands are big, my hand fits perfectly into his like it was made for this. I mentally scold myself for thinking such. Before I could wander further into my thoughts, his deep baritone voice came. “Roman. Roman Domino "

"What are they calling me?" Darius finally let out a short laugh. "The Savage Luna." I froze. I stared at him, my mouth dropping open slightly. I was completely dumbfounded. "The what?" I asked, my voice flat. "The Savage Luna," Darius repeated, and this time he didn't even try to hide his grin. "People are talking about the way you handled Rydan. They’re saying you didn't just kill him, you ended a whole era with total brutality. They saw the way you stood between two Alphas and told them both to back off. They think you're a force of nature, Lyra."