Antonio Martinez hugged the pure white wedding dress tightly. Needless to say, he was filled with excitement. Tomorrow, he would be getting married to the person he loved the most. He hugged the white wedding dress tightly to his chest, constantly touching his face to it, even kissing it with his lips. He thought that tomorrow, this wedding dress would be worn by the woman he loved the most, and he was extremely excited and moved.
No, he wanted to see it first, wanted to see how beautiful the bride looked in the wedding dress. Right now, he wanted to see it immediately.
Antonio hugged the wedding dress tightly and ran like crazy straight to his fiancée's room.
"Akshita, look quickly. Our wedding dress has been delivered." Extremely excited, he didn't even wait for anyone to open the door; he kicked the door open.
"Akshita..." Seeing the scene in the room, Antonio stood rooted to the spot, and the wedding dress in his hand fell to the ground, covering the white ground.
On the bed, two naked bodies were entangled with each other, it was horrifying to see.
The two people on the bed did not stop because of his presence, on the contrary, they entangled with each other even more.
Antonio's entire body was cold as ice as if he had suddenly fallen into a deep hole, and blood instantly rushed to his head.
The woman on the bed, happy with that man, was the one who would hold a wedding ceremony with him tomorrow. he had sworn to cherish and love this woman for life. But... she betrayed him. That dirty woman blatantly used such a method, hurting his heart.
Antonio did not know how to vent his anger, resentment, and disappointment.
The woman on the bed spoke first: "Antonio, I didn't love you from the beginning. You don't know your limits. I'm with you because you're handsome. Get married? How can I marry you? What do you rely on? You only have a handsome face. You can't give me a rich life, nor can you let me enter the upper class. How can I marry you?"
"I love you more than my life. I can fight and strive for you." Antonio painfully uttered each word.
"I don't care. How long do you want me to wait for you to fight and strive?" The woman hugged the man beside her tightly. "But he can give me everything at once."
The truth that was happening before his eyes was undeniable. Although she was born beautiful, although he loved her, Akshita was blinded by money.
The intense anger was hard to calm down, and the current feeling of heartache was also hard to calm down. "About tomorrow, whoever you want to marry, just marry that person. Don't worry, I will automatically disappear from your sight, I won't make things difficult for you." The woman said without any concern as she put her clothes back on. She was indifferent as if this matter had nothing to do with her.
Looking at Akshita and the other man leaning on each other as they walked out the door, Antonio smiled as if mocking and sarcastically saying he no longer believed in women, he didn't want to be trampled and hurt again.
Akshita, I will make you regret it.
Time gradually passed, and the pain also gradually faded with time.
Five years is a long time, a lot of things can happen, and of course, it can also make a person change completely. During this period, Antonio worked hard to study, develop his career, establish the Martinez Group, and gradually gain position and status in the business world. More and more people knew him, and more and more beautiful young girls from prestigious families were infatuated with him. Outside, with his fame, he had many women, but he had no feelings for any of them. In recent years, to Antonio, it was nothing more than using money to satisfy his desires. He is cold, indifferent, and does not trust any woman. For Antonio, the common disease of women is that they are heartless and cruel; what they want is vanity, money, and passion for those who can satisfy their desires.
However, he will never criticize them directly; in the end, he will only make them understand that everything is just a transaction, satisfying each other's needs, no matter what, the two sides cannot be entangled with each other. If someone is reluctant, then immediately ask them to go somewhere else.
Inside, the warm light, but Antonio's heart is gloomy and difficult to understand.
Sitting on the soft sofa, lighting a cigar, exhaling white smoke rings, his eyes are hazy.
The mixed perfume suddenly filled the office.
Antonio looked up at the door, smiling slyly, like a king waiting for his maid, watching that charming woman walk towards him.
Her beautiful figure, her eyes that sparkled like flowing water, and her moist and seductive lips were the type of woman that men loved, wishing to caress and fondle her. Olly is like a natural treasure, a precious treasure that needs to be hidden. Antonio always kept such a treasure with him, like an exchange.
Olly was his secretary; no matter what events he attended or what celebrities he met, Antonio would always bring her along. It was undeniable that, in the field of social communication, Olly was extremely skillful and had helped Antonio a lot.
But Antonio understood that, apart from the superior-subordinate relationship, the two of them were simply having sex, nothing else.
The smooth, bright red fingers slowly slid across Antonio's broad chest, feeling his steady, calm heartbeat.
The hot and cold waves blew against Antonio's nape, full of provocation. Looking at his elegant appearance, and his cold eyes, there was not a trace of warmth. "I am also fascinated by his face," Olly says to herself.
"Antonio, can you come to my place tonight?" The cherry lips gently touched the corner of his lips, charming and attractive; all men liked this tone.
Unfortunately, she forgot that the person in front of her was Antonio, the man who seemed gentle and kind at first glance but was cold and cruel.
In a flash, her lower chin was held, transmitting a painful feeling. Antonio stood up, pushing Olly away.
Olly staggered, her thoughts in chaos, her beautiful eyes filled with confusion.