Demetrio looked at Evangelina without being able to believe it, it was her, it was his beautiful Eva. Although her face was marked by a haughtiness he couldn't believe, it was the woman he had dreamed of so much, it was the woman he had searched for like a madman, desperate to find her, now she was there, in front of him. More beautiful than ever, her hair falling down to her waist, loose, fuck! Demetrio's body, who thought he was dead, reacted immediately, he felt himself trembling, to the point of wanting to take her in his arms and shake her, he missed her so much he couldn't believe she was there.
"Mrs. Evangelina," Demetrio said, smiling sideways. He knew who he was, he knew he was the damn man who got to kiss every part of Evangelina Anderson's beautiful body, and even though she was a different woman now, he couldn't deny that he felt happy under her arms.
