Please behave My Lord

Chapter 94: All Is Well

Chapter 94: All is Well

-Mr. Durán, this is my room, you're in the wrong place, let me take you back....

Before she could say more, Leopoldo, who had been standing next to the bed looking at her, suddenly

fell towards the bed, right on top of Mariana's body, and the smell of alcohol tightened around Mariana

for a moment, making her slightly drunk as well.

The next moment, her slender, soft body stiffened, there was a warm, moist heat on her neck, and it

was his kisses.

These kisses landed heavily on the skin with an indescribable charm, making the body turn with heat,

while the temperature of the contact there became hotter and clearer.

Mariana struggled as she noticed the man's growing lust, strong nibbling and sucking with deep intent.

However, the woman's strength was no match for the man's, and even with all her strength, she could

not move him at all.

The man's movements became more and more unrestrained, a slight pain became present and

Mariana gave up the fight. Staring into the darkness, she felt momentarily confused.

The man on top of her was Leopoldo, she knew it, but what was he doing, did he know it himself?

And what was worse, she knew it and was unable to stop him, letting him do what he wanted.

As the heat continued to burn her body, Mariana closed her eyes and the tears fell, disappearing into

the black hair and were never to be found again.

The next day, Mariana woke up and moved slightly, feeling a pain in her whole body, but she also felt

that Leopoldo was next to her.

He was still asleep with his eyes closed. Always the man had the coldness in his gaze but now it had

been hidden, and his face was much more tender than usual.

Unconsciously, she reached out and gently stroked him, from his eyebrows and eyes, to his nose and

lips, to his throat, everywhere, gently.

It was the first time I had looked at him so closely, the God was so partial to him, and this man had to

be molded with great care and energy.

It seemed that the man was about to wake up, Mariana withdrew her hand, closing her eyes and

pretending to sleep.

Leopold looked up at the white ceiling above him, and for a moment he couldn't tell where he was.

His eyes lowered slightly and he saw the woman lying in his arms who was calm, her cheeks flushed

and her eyes, closed.

Only then did Leopoldo remember what had happened yesterday. The coldness returned to his eyes,

Leopoldo got up, got out of bed, picked up the clothes from the floor and put them on, and went out.

Everything went quickly and without a moment's hesitation.

When silence returned to the room, Mariana opened her eyes slightly.

Unconsciously, he reached out and touched the empty spot where the warmth still lingered, but there

was no longer a strong figure beside him, and his heart seemed to feel empty as that empty spot.

What had it really been for him the night before?

He put on his clothes and looked at the cell phone on the table, his heart thudding.

The neck was covered with bruises and bruises, so you could tell at a glance what had happened the

night before.

With those mixed feelings, Mariana didn't want to go to the set today and didn't want to see Andrea, so

she called the director saying she wasn't feeling well and took some time off.

The moment she hung up the phone, Mariana felt a little more relaxed and, after a moment, got up to

wash herself.

Since she had nothing to do today, she wanted to see her grandmother. After buying some fruit,

Mariana went to Grandma's house.

To her surprise, the person who opened the door was Clara Moreno, her mother.

-Mom.

After glancing at the fruit in Mariana's hand, Clara took it with a sullen face and spoke unkindly:

-Come in, Mrs. Durán.

The words were full of mockery, especially the word "Mrs. Durán".

He felt something blocking his heart, making him unable to breathe.

-Mom...

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After saying that, he turned around and left without looking at Mariana for a second.

Mariana's heart ached and her face turned slightly white.

Clara had never wanted him to come to Leopoldo's grandmother's house; if he had not come, they

would still have a superficial mother-daughter relationship, but Mariana was already here, she did not

treat him kindly.

Mariana hid all the emotions from her eyes and, with a smile on her face, walked through the door and

saw the old woman lying on a lounger on the balcony, sunbathing. As she approached, the warmth of

the sun illuminated her and seemed to dispel the coldness in her heart.

-Grandma.

At the sound of the voice, Grandma turned her eyes with a look of surprise.

-Mari!

With that, he was about to get up from the couch, and Mariana took it upon herself to step forward.

At that moment, the grandmother reached out her hand, full of joy, and took Mariana by the hand,

pulling her close and looking at her carefully before caressing her hand with satisfaction.

-It seems that Leopoldo takes good care of you, at least he hasn't lost weight, but your face, why does

it look a bit bad?

-Mari, tell me, is Leo treating you badly? That bastard! If he treats you badly, tell me, I'll teach him a

lesson for you!

Mariana felt warmth in her heart and a smile appeared on her face.

-Grandma... I've been working too much and probably haven't had a good rest.... don't worry about me.

Then, she changed the subject,

-Grandma, how are you feeling these days?

-Don't worry, everything is fine.

Mariana wanted her grandmother, who was so good to her, to stay with her as long as she could.

At lunchtime, Mariana sat with Grandma, laughing and joking for a long time, and Grandma ate more

than usual.

After the two had eaten, the grandmother took Mariana to the study.

Every time she came, grandma would take her to the studio and take those pictures of Leopoldo as a

little boy and show them to her.

I knew that grandma had a bad memory, but I loved her very much.