The Millionaire Saint
Chapter 40

Donovan Bristol

Returning to the company has never felt this way, it is clear that each employee is happy for this progress that has been achieved with a lot of performance and motivation where everyone contributed their grain of sand to make it this way. I received congratulations for everything and for my commitment, Dayana has helped me a lot to overcome the fight with Sonia and as much as I want to put it aside and move forward, I can't. I had to reactivate her account, but I'm not an idiot and I left her a certain amount that will be enough to maintain her own luxuries and not Gabriel's exaggerated debt.

Technically, I know everything that leech couple does and I won't let them end up wasting my company's money on their shitty life, screw themselves and work to pay off their debts.

"As I said," looking at those present. This new project will make us advance the company, not only in imports. Also in the construction of our own automotive parts, we have become the majority partners of an industry that is dedicated to this," he announced. -Mr. Bristol, the progress you have been making is incredible.

-What we have been achieving, remember that this is a complete job and that each one of you has contributed their part to make it this way, -he commented proudly. The meeting ends here and you can return to your work areas.

I return to my office next to Dayana who checks my agenda, telling me that I have a short interview in half an hour, I sigh and make her sit on my lap while we remain silent.

-Have you already thought about the day for the wedding? -I question.

-What do you think of Sunday, February twenty-first? -he questions-. We can go on our honeymoon that week and return next Sunday," she says.

"I'll take care of the honeymoon," she murmured.

"Mr. Bristol, you already come with his secrets," she reproaches while pouting.

-Honeymoons are usually surprises for brides, but I'll give you a clue as to where I'll take you-I open my laptop to show her my property in Amsterdam, she doesn't know where it is. "It's my favorite house," she announced. -Where? -I deny.

"It's a secret," he rolls his eyes and nods. I will send you the contacts of the different wedding agents so that you can organize everything as you wish, if you require my opinion, let me know and we will discuss it, you can tell the dress to... "The dress is ready," he interrupts me and I raise my eyebrows.

-As?

-It's a gift from my mother. It will need a few touch-ups and will be perfect for the wedding," I nod.

-Will she help you organize it?

-I'll involve her a little.

"I think it's a good idea," he smiled. If you need days off, let me know," he nods.

"I'm still going to require your presence for the food tasting, cakes and some decorations, you won't be saved from this, Mr. Bristol," I nod because I know that it is my duty to help with our wedding.

-Happy or sad about all this? -I question.

"It's too early to get married, but I'm going to do it anyway, I'll become Mrs. Bristol and I'll be his wife," he kisses me tenderly. "I feel happy and I will marry a spectacular man who has earned all my affection," she smiled. -Then it can be considered a true wedding?

"It's a true and very real wedding," she looks me in the eyes while she says it. I know there is something between us and what has blossomed is beautiful," she bites her lower lip. "Dayana... I-I love you," I stutter nervously, sigh.

"I love you too, Mr. Bristol," a small relief runs through my body, he kisses me lovingly and I continue the kiss in the same way while he leaves my hands on his waist which I caress. "We're really getting married," I whisper and he smiles through it all.

"Just like that and you will be mine legally and in the eyes of God," she announces.

"My lady from Bristol," I murmur excitedly.

The sound of the door being knocked brings us out of our haze.

The journalist who will do the interview arrives with her team, they settle on one side of my office and then I proceed to sit where she tells me to after placing the microphone on me. Dayana remains far away looking at me with a smile that I return.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Bristol," he greets. For our program and magazine it is a pleasant honor to have the scoop on her successful project in Stockholm and to see such a young businessman managing such an empire," she comments, it is clear that she investigated

me.

"Thank you for coming, Miss Lebranca," he smiles.

-What are these successes due to? -She questions.

-The first thing is the motivation of my employees who ensure that the company is the best every day. Their performance in doing everything so that we grow together is what motivates me to do my best and I believe that is where the success of this importer comes from," I comment. I am demanding and I try to give the best to them, I do not deprive myself of conversations of ideas that they have to advance to success, I think that is the point that differentiates me from any executive. -Listen to your employees. Do they say that you have rules of no labor relations? -seat.

-We had these rules, but as you know, I am marrying my secretary and being the creator of said guidelines, I have already broken it for love, I laugh. My employees, I'm sure they want to throw something at me, but they now have the freedom to interact and demonstrate that this will not make them deficient in their areas," he announced.

-What advice would you give to those young entrepreneurs who are rising?

-I can only tell you to never give up and to follow your dreams of seeing your companies at the top of everything, do not be afraid of failure because it opens many falls, but you must be strong and rise from the ashes like phoenixes, I say. a pause. That you learn good things from mistakes and that you never stop listening to your employees, do not put yourself above them, do not see them as inferiority because these are the important pillars of any industry and that without those people... then you will not be able to rise to the top. depth that you want to reach.

(...)

-We are on the cover-he shows me the magazine.

"Lately our life has more relevance on the networks, TV and magazines than that of any president of this country," I announce, putting an arm behind my head while I place one on her bare waist.

I look at her exposed nipples and the small hickey she has on one of them, she smiled.

"I'm worried about leaving a store and being photographed," she says.

"Jean will protect you from all that, you shouldn't be afraid of anything," she murmured, bringing my hand to her nipple. Mr. Bristol, stay calm and leave her curious hands alone," she scolds, taking it and intertwining our fingers.

"You can't come and provoke me like that," I scold. It's hard to concentrate on anything else," she smiles.

"You have to think about other things," I deny and sit down.

"It's impossible," I kiss her neck and continue lowering my hand to her buttock.

"Donovan!" "She," she screeches when I turn away from her, leaving her underneath. "That's not done," she reproaches.

-Future lady of Bristol, don't you want your future husband to stay that way? -I shamelessly rub against her, making her notice my hardness.

"I have to go to the mall," he announces.

-Do you want company? -She denies.

"I'll stop by my gynecologist and come back here," I nod.

"Then it will be after I make love to him for a little while," he pouts.

"As much as I want to, I don't want the doctor to know that I've been beautifully f****d," I laugh.

"Okay," I don't get off him or let her out. "How about I try somewhere else?" -I question.

"Donovan," he complains. "God I created a monster," I bite my lower lip.

-I wait your answer.

-It's not simple and it takes preparation to do that, we won't invent it now, okay? -I pout and nod.

"I understand," I let myself fall to the side.

"I'm a good fiancee and I'm going to take care of pampering him tonight," she stands up, placing her hand on her head, looks at me and then her eyes fall on my erection. "I promise to keep it," she whispers and kisses my cheek. Dayana gets out of bed and goes to the bathroom. I sigh, looking at the ceiling of the room.

Tonight promises a lot and I hope my future wife is willing to not sleep because I feel like I'm burning from the inside and my c**k hurts from this sweet and painful t*****e that I will be subjected to for these hours.

Dayana Berlusconi

In the office I wait to be seen by my family doctor, there is nothing wrong with me, but she always tells me that after having my period I should come for a check-up, since you never know if it is due to the dismemberment of the tissue that covers the uterus and gives way to menstruation and another option is that it has a cyst, I hope everything is fine.

"Mrs. Berlusconi, you can come in," I get up and enter the office.

-Doctor, how is she? -I question.

-Very well, Dayana, and you? I saw that you are getting married, congratulations," I appreciate.

-I'm fine, I sold because I had my period and I would like you to do the usual checkup, -he nods.

-Go over there and put on your gown-I do the procedure.

The doctor inserts something cold into my v****a to check the cervix, it is uncomfortable, but it all ends after a while.

>>I'll do another check, I've noticed something different, I look at her with concern. Don't worry, don't get upset and I'll see what happens," she announces. "How has she been emotionally these past few months?" -She questions.

"I've felt good, nothing new and no heavy emotions," she nods, making a note in her diary.

-Well, remember that your anovulation problems were due to hormonal imbalance due to heavy emotions... I have a theory that you have controlled yourself, -she announces and I didn't expect that, it surprises me quite a bit. "Now I need to see your uterus through a sonogram," I nod, he places gel on my lower abdomen. Wow," she whispers, moving the device. -What's going on?

-I saw something strange when checking vaginally and I wanted to check it...

-Is it bad? -She told me years ago that I could develop cancer because of my problem and also because this can be genetic.

"I really don't know how to explain it, Dayana..." she observes me.

"Yngrid, please, I like that you're direct," she reminds him.

-I saw things that I always see in my first-time pregnancy patients and I thought it was just a coincidence, since given your problem the probabilities were very low, but now with this sonography I have been able to see that it is effective-she pauses and turns her head. screen-. You are pregnant.