Maxwell shook his head in agreement.
"Maxwell... I don't want to live in that mansion and allow my children to live in that mafia world. I don't want to, because I know it's easy to like it. It's like an addictive drug..."
"So you're not going to let me decide anymore?"
"Would you choose the mansion, knowing that men will be killed there while your children sleep? That you would live with merciless men, and that you might be attracted to the evil that comes out of their pores?"
"I'd clean the house first."
"And how would you do that? My father seems determined to live wherever I am... And he wouldn't abandon Ian either. He enjoys seeing him every day and the boy has become attached to him too."
"That's a problem, but there's a solution, too."
"And what would that be?"
"Let's talk to his father and tell him that we don't want him to influence Ian. I don't like that very much. But I want my son to live with his grandfather and to love and respect him. And his father would have to do the same. He can have his meetings elsewhere. His father must have ten mansions like that, scattered all over the country. If he doesn't accept, we'll go to another country."
"Would you give up your position as a judge? You have a life here. Friends, a home, a job..."
Maxwell smiled and glanced momentarily at Anna, then turned his attention back to the road.
"Anna... Do you think I'm a judge because of the money? To have a job?"
"And you're not?"
Maxwell smiled thoughtfully.
"It's very good to know that you're not with me because of my money."
"What money? What did your father leave you?"
"Do you think your father supports me? Or that I received money every month from my father?" He asked seriously.
"I don't know what to think. I've never been that curious."
"Anna, I'm not the richest man in the world, but I have at least three times more money and possessions than your own father, or mine, ever dreamed of having. There's nothing I can't buy for you, and for our children."
"And how did you get all this?"
"My biological mother taught me financial moves from the time I was just a seven-year-old boy. People like me are born with a keen intelligence. I got it right and by the time I was twelve, I was a billionaire. When she decided the time was right, she gave me the inheritance of her bread. She didn't need that money and wanted it to stay with me, because people like Sarah were chasing her. To this day, she hasn't asked me for it back, but I've realized that she doesn't need it. She's very courteous and enjoys herself when she has to do something to buy what she needs at the moment."
"She didn't have any other children or relatives? Siblings?"
Maxwell smiled.
"I think she had brothers and a mother, but when she revealed her true identity, they abandoned her and didn't want to hear from her again. She had inherited her... Genetics from her father."
"And what were those genetics?"
"I'm not sure if I said the right word. She was... Special? I guess you'd call us monsters... she had a partner, but he died before my father. She loved her partner so much that she decided to go her own way. She knew she wouldn't find love like that. Allister hurt her deeply when he took me away and... She hated him."
"And how did her partner die?"
"Overdose. They were involved in drug trafficking, that's where their fortune came from. His enemies captured him and injected a lot of cocaine into his system."
"What a sad story... Was he human?"
"Yes."
"You don't like this way of life, but it seems to haunt you. You're surrounded by people who live off the mafia."
"It's a kind of curse."
Anna thought. She didn't want her life to be trapped in that curse.
"So, are we going to live in the mansion?" Anna asked, changing the subject as Maxwell parked the car. She didn't want the weight of that story on her mind during the consultation.
"It will depend on your father accepting our terms. But... Even if he doesn't, we're going to live in a place with a yard, protected, quiet, and with room for the children to play." He said and stopped the car.
Maxwell got out of the car and went around to open the door on Anna's side. She climbed down and stared at him in delight.
"Chivalry isn't dead..." She said amusedly.
"You haven't seen anything yet."
They entered the hospital hand in hand, and as soon as they had introduced themselves at reception, they were sent to the obstetrician's office on the fifth floor.
Revelation (hot scenes)
Kate woke up naked, feeling rough hands touching her without affection. They were strong, rough hands, groping her body in search of their own satisfaction. She opened her eyes and saw Caricature on top of her, with his hands on her breasts, then bending down and sucking hard, like a child, on each one. Sometimes he stopped and bit the nipples, causing almost unbearable pain, while his hands explored her body until he found her pussy, and slipped his thick finger inside her, causing Kate to let out a loud moan. This woke up the other two werewolves, who were also sleeping there, and they approached excitedly.
Caricature shoved his penis violently into her pussy and began to move back and forth. She thought she would die from the pleasure.
"Move over, Caricature. I need to empty myself inside her." Ruan said, pushing Caricatura away with a smile.
Alexandre put on his clothes and left the room. He needed to go home and tell his wife. He was afraid that she would find out later and not let him explain his motives. In fact, he would put all the blame on Adam. He would say that he had forced him. That he had used his authority as Alpha and manipulated her attitudes. Neither of the other two men noticed when he left.
Ryan turned Kate onto her back and shoved his cock into her anus, making her scream in pain again. Caricature made her get on all fours to make it easier for Ryan, and at the same time she swallowed his cock.
Kate obeyed them in every way, and every slap and insult she received turned her on even more. She realized that Adam wasn't taking part in the orgy, but she didn't care. He was good, but those men knew how to treat her the way she liked, in bed.