The Millionaire Saint
Chapter 33

Dayana Berlusconi

New Year's Eve is just a few hours away and we were thinking of returning, but the snowfall that falls in Stockholm makes it impossible for planes to leave, so we will spend this moment in the cabin looking at the fireplace while we wait for what is coming.

"Yes, mom, we're fine," I look at her face on the computer screen.

"I was hoping to have you face to face with the new news I want to give you," she announces. Donovan comes to my side, handing me a cup of chocolate.

"Mrs. Laura, it's good to see you again," he greets.

"I've already asked you to call me Laura, that lady thing makes me feel so old," I can't help but laugh.

"Custom, don't ask Donovan so much because it's impossible for him to change that," I told him. "What's the news about?" -She questioned to take a small sip of my chocolate. -The cancer cells have completely disappeared...

-Mom, what incredible news, you don't know how happy I am to know it, I say, trying not to cry.

"Mrs. Laura, I'm glad you're winning the war," she reproaches Donovan for calling her that way again and I can see she laughs.

"I hope they return soon to start organizing the wedding, it makes me very happy to know that they are so cute together," she announces with a huge smile.

-Her daughter will soon be dressed in white at the altar.

We say goodbye to my mother and I look at Donovan for several seconds.

"I thought it would just be something for the civilian," he denies.

-My father always wanted us to get married in church and civil. Is something wrong happening? -He questions.

"It seems very unfair to take everything false to the house of God," he murmured.

-Technically it's not a fake, we love each other Dayana and even though it's very soon to have a wedding and everything else, but for now let's look at the positive side of all this... -Which one?

"No one will get in the way anymore... we can fight together so that being married is and feels good," he takes my hands and kisses the one where I wear the engagement ring. -Do you always have a solution to everything? -he raises his shoulders.

"I told you never to get rid of me so easily," he reminds me and then gives me a kiss on my lips. I sigh, enjoying his cuddles, which are quite frequent and don't make me sick because it's like watching a small child enjoy every second in a park. of amusements. Alexandro Bianchini

-You must remember that everything must be in order because otherwise Mr. Bristol will get angry," he announced, looking at the executives.

-One of the imports had problems, but it will soon be resolved," announces the person in charge of the loading dock area.

"I hope so," he murmured.

"Mr. Bianchini, they are requesting it in his office," I conclude the meeting to go to my work area replaceing Gabriel "What the hell does the idiot want?" I think, looking at him with boredom.

-What do you want? -I question.

"Good afternoon to you too," his sarcasm only makes me want to kick his a*s and get him out of this place.

"Stop the nonsense and talk once and for all," I sit in my chair waiting for what he needs. "Sonia sent me..."

"I imagine she has seen that her card no longer works," she announced.

-Was you? -She questions.

-Of course, but by orders of the boss. They'll talk about it when he gets back," I pause as I see his frown. "The luxuries are gone for several months, I guess you owe a lot of money in that casino you usually frequent," I say mockingly, watching his jaw tense. -You shouldn't care...

"I don't really care," I interrupt. "But I care very much that you and your father stop wasting company money doing nothing," I point out. "Now I ask you to leave before I call security to get you out of here," I ask. "Someday you will fall," he says with hatred.

I don't say anything and I watch him leave, I sigh and hope I never see him around here again, since his mere presence makes me uncomfortable and makes me want to throw him out the window. -Mr. Bianchini, are you ready to begin the interviews? -seat.

Because I carry more work than usual, I need an assistant, since my secretary and I can't handle so much. The first person who arrives to be interviewed is a girl with red hair, a good resume, but her flirting damages everything, as much as I'm interested in having s*x with any human being, I can't let Donovan down in these months that he will be away.

-Good afternoon, Mr. Biachini, -the last interviewee is a white-skinned boy. At first I thought he was sick or something, because his paleness impressed me, his resume does not show work experience, but in this company that is not a problem.

-Then why are you interested in working for this company? -I question, he shifts uncomfortably and looks quite nervous, poor boy.

"As I'm sure you've seen, sorry, read," he stutters a little.

"Inhale and exhale," I ask, leaning back on the couch.

I watch him do as I ask and he lets out a sigh.

-Maybe I'm not the right one for the position, but I hope to give everything to meet expectations. I recently graduated and I know that it is difficult to get a job as an executive secretary if you are not recommended by other people and that this is one that is mostly offered to women. -Explain and he is right, he is the first boy who came to the interview and I think this career is mostly studied by women.

"He's right, you're not qualified," I can watch as hope dies in his eyes. "Since there is no qualification for someone who is hired," he announced. -Welcome to Import Bristol, Asher Jones.

-Oh really? -His face looks very surprised.

"That's right, I hope to see you here tomorrow at eight o'clock so you can sign your contract and start working by my side," he commented.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Biachini," I say goodbye to the young man who leaves quite happy, I sigh, I hope Donovan is well there and that he enjoys his fiancée very much, he smiled.

Without a doubt, the grump has changed a lot after Dayana came into her life and I know that that brother from another mother ended up very infatuated with that blonde. She is going to fall in love and everything that started as a fake one will end in a real relationship, it is a matter of waiting for everything to move into place and for the first time in her life to be happy as she deserves.

-Mr. Bianchini, do you need something?-My secretary enters the office, I know she's looking for a romp and all s****l interest has already died.

-Do you know that ours was just an adventure? -I question.

-I know...

-You are very efficient at your work and I don't want you to get other ideas, okay? -nods. I would like you to be happy with someone who truly deserves you, I am not that person and I hope you understand me, you are beautiful and intelligent. "Thank you for allowing me to stay at my job," I nod, I wouldn't be so brazen as to fire her because we had s*x and not know what to do with her now.

"Go home carefully," she murmured, gathering some papers to leave.

From one moment to the next a torrential rain covers everything, I'm not worried because I have my car and so I immediately got into my car to go to my apartment. In this encounter with Azucena cleaning, I greet her kindly and she tells me that in a while she will start preparing dinner, for which I am grateful.

In my room I undress and then I go to the bathroom to take a shower, the water runs through my body relieving the tension in it, I sigh. Since I became the head of the company I haven't had time to go out and have fun and the desire to do so has completely subsided. That's why I now understand Donovan's non-existent s*x life and that exhaustion plus the burdens of a very dark past have him in that lifestyle.

When I finish, I dress in something comfortable and go to the kitchen where Azucena serves me dinner, her name poetic along with what I will do.

"Azucena, you can tell Williams to take you home," she announced and she nodded, I don't like my employees to be exposed to bad weather.

"Thank you Alexandro," I nod and wish him a happy trip.

In total solitude I enjoy my dinner and then return to my room, brush my teeth and go to bed watching through the window as the rain gets worse, with lightning and thunder included, I am not very soaked by the weather.

I search the browser on my cell phone to read about the weather and indeed a storm is hitting California, but the good thing about it is that no, it will affect us because its eye will not enter the state, I settle better in the cabin and I notice a notification from the grumpy.

I accept your call, I know that in Stockholm it must be eight or nine in the morning, maybe earlier.

-Grumpy, how were you? -I question, he looks at me badly.

-How is everything? -She questions.

-You've only been gone for two months and you're already bothering us, -it's only November and I can see him very warm. -Is Stockholm very cold? -nods.

-Nothing to do with California. It starts snowing in November and the cold is amazing," he says.

"Don't go complaining, if you have someone to warm your bed," I announce.

"I'd like to talk to you about that," he murmurs, looking distressed.

"Please don't tell me you got her pregnant," he asked.

-That? "No, shut up and listen," I command as always. -For a few days now I've felt strange when I'm with Dayana-I raise my eyebrows.

-Strange? As? -Runs a hand through her hair.

"Happy," I laugh.

"That's not strange, Donovan."

-You don't understand, I feel calm and I haven't even taken my pills anymore, I don't get anxiety attacks when I see something that isn't ordered from smallest to largest and having s*x is different, I feel every second that I have to take care of her and that I don't want to lose sight of her, I like to see her smile. Do you understand the seriousness of the matter, Alexandro? -if they gave prizes to people who stick to the future. Then I would take five statuettes home to place in the entrance because my prediction of the grumpy man in love was right, it would be a great title for a book.

"Donovan," he looks at me, watching me attentively. "It's not strange, it's just that you're in love with her," he remains silent.

"It can't be," he whispers.

-Hey, don't worry, you shouldn't worry and it's good that it happened, it's common for them to have that connection and she's also the only woman you've ever put your d**k in... -It's not true, I

was with more women, but no...

-Wait to? -I interrupt him, he sighs.

"I don't want you to make drama," she asks and I nod. "Practice trios," he said that word in plural, which tells me there were several. It was good, strange, but in each one, she didn't turn me on if she didn't intervene-it surprises me.

"So, you're very much in love," he sighs.

-I think so.

-Take it easy and talk to her, you don't know if she feels the same way about you.

He bites her lip uneasily.

-When all this started, I asked him not to fall in love with me and now I'm the one who screws up, -Donovan being Donovan in all his essence.

-I see, you always screw up, but still maybe, Dayana, if she is in love with you, I murmur-. "Not for nothing are you the most coveted tycoon, put your balls to work and become the man you are," he said giving her encouragement, I hope she accepts it and doesn't break her heart, he doesn't deserve any more damage in her life.