Deep love: insatiable lover

-You…! … are tough enough.

“So what exactly did I do wrong, why do they call me a charlatan?”

Lucas wanted to ask, but unfortunately Dylan didn’t want to answer. Looking at his drunken friend, Dylan felt a little better, then got up and left in a desperate and cruel manner.

In the cabin, poor Lucas lay asleep on the sofa, thirsty as hell but unable to get a glass of water.

-Get out! -ordered Brisa with a cold stare at the bodyguard blocking her way.

-Miss Brisa, it’s getting late and you can’t go out.

It was after nine in the evening when Brisa, unable to stay in the flat any longer, had the sudden urge to go to the bar. Of course, the bouncers could not let her leave, and the two men stood in front of her and refused to move.

-Get out! Who the hell are you to meddle in my affairs?

Brisa was already aggrieved by Dylan’s treatment of her, but now he had the nerve to stop a gorilla scumbag, and Brisa exploded with anger.

No matter what Brisa says, the doorman won’t let her go.

She gasped in anger and frustration. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the fruit knife on the coffee table and hurried to pick it up, the sharp blade pressed against her wrist, where the gauze had not yet been removed.

-Will you let me out?

-Miss Brisa, take it easy.

The doorman frowned and stared at Brisa for advice.

-Don’t give me that nonsense, I told you to get out of my way! You’re one of Dylan’s dogs, and you dare to strut around in front of me? Believe it or not, at a word from me, my grandfather will make you all disappear completely.

Brisa said contemptuously as she glared at the two bodyguards.

Even after being insulted by her in this way, the bodyguards did not dare to turn away easily.

One of them had no choice but to call Dylan and ask for instructions.

After all, if Brisa was allowed to go ahead, she might have to commit suicide again, and the consequences would be too much for the bodyguards.

-Let her go.

Dylan didn’t even say a word after hearing the bodyguard’s words, he simply agreed.

He didn’t want anything to do with Brisa at the moment, nor did he want to bother with her any more. As long as it wasn’t too excessive, it wouldn’t stop him.

After that, Dylan hung up and turned off the phone and went to the Cazalla family.

-The Lord has promised to let you out.

The doorman hung up the phone and said to Brisa.

-Hmph, your owner has agreed, so why don’t you get out of the way.

said Brisa with her chin up and her toes in the air.

Finally, the two bodyguards followed Brisa out the door.

I didn’t know what he was thinking, but he had ordered the bodyguards to go to the bar where he had last been.

-Will you follow me when I go for a drink?

-Sir’s orders.

The bodyguard said with an expressionless face, looking as if he would never leave Brisa alone.

Knowing the rigidity of these gorillas, Brisa knew there was no way to get rid of them and had to give in with resignation, but her heart was full of resentment and she kept holding her breath.

Entering the bar with a cold face, Brisa headed straight for the bar.

-A vodka.

All I wanted now was a stiff drink.

The busy waiter saw Brisa and a flash of surprise crossed his eyes. He quickly prepared the drink Brisa wanted and sent a quick text message as he turned away.

Your phone soon vibrates and a transfer message appears on the screen.

The waiter smiles brightly and quickly puts his phone away, treating Brisa with more enthusiasm.

The bouncers did not notice the waiter’s movements.

Roberto looks at the text message on his phone and smiles a small, meaningful smile.NôvelDrama.Org (C) content.

He drains his glass and leaves his exclusive private room.

Standing on the stairs to the first floor of the bar, Roberto caught a glimpse of Brisa sitting at the bar drinking and, of course, was acutely aware of the two bouncers standing not far from her, seemingly unrelated, but guarding her protection.

-You don’t seem to like those two bodyguards very much.

Roberto muttered to himself.

He squinted, his snake eyes fixed on Brisa, filling them with excitement.

As he snapped his fingers behind him, an internal security guard from the bar immediately moved towards him.

Roberto whispered to the other man to come closer, a smile always on his lips.

The security guard took his orders and left, lingering for a moment on the first floor before descending with an imperative smile.

-One more.

Brisa was very upset and shouted to the waiter to bring her a drink.

He had already had a few drinks.

The doorman stepped forward and looked at her disapprovingly:

-Miss Brisa, you’ve had enough to drink tonight.

-Fuck off! What are you?

shouted Brisa as she narrowed her eyes and glared at the other woman.

The doorman tried to say more, but Brisa scolded him sternly. Clutching the cup in his hand, he scoffed.

-Don’t interfere or I’ll break my glass over my head.

Now he could not give orders to these bodyguards except by threatening his own safety.

It was just annoying.

Defenseless, the gorillas had to retreat to their original positions.

With a grimace, Brisa took the drink handed to her by the bartender and sipped it slowly. At that moment, there was a sudden and unusual cheer in the bar.

Before the bouncers could understand what was happening, the lights in the bar suddenly went out.

At the same time, a man appeared next to Brisa.

-Do you want to get rid of those two gorillas? I can help you.

If she were normal, Brisa might have been wary. But now that she had been drinking and was angry, she agreed without even thinking about it when she heard that she could get rid of the annoying bodyguards and maybe get Dylan’s attention for it.

-Take me.

“Big deal, I’d get rid of the man next to me after getting rid of the two bodyguards.”

Breeze thought nonchalantly, unaware of the danger ahead.

Her wrist was pulled and, after a hard push, Brisa threw herself into the arms of a stranger who wrapped his arms around her waist and quickly left.

When the lights came back on in the bar, the doorman could not find Brisa’s body.

-Report to the Lord.

The two men looked at each other, both realising what Brisa’s disappearance meant, and called Dylan as they searched for him.

Unfortunately, Dylan’s phone was switched off.

They had no choice but to call Mateo and ask him to send help.

-Let go of me!

Brisa shrugged off the other woman’s hand with a cold frown of disgust.

I was already outside the bar, in an alley.