Chapter 53: The Farewell!

Johnny, upon hearing his rival's voice, is disappointed, surprised and angry at the same time, because he knew that his plan, which he thought was perfect, was completely destroyed and that his subordinates were dead.

“Dylan Kicher! Are you back from the dead?”

“I don't owe you any explanation and it's good that you recognized my voice. It will save me time and I must admit that you were bold and, why not say, brave.”

“Where did you throw my subordinates?”

“In some ditch any, after Bella shot each one of them. But you're worried about where your subordinates are when you should be worried about yourself.”

“Ah! Of course, my beautiful wife helped her lover. That's so cliché. Where is she?”

“You'll know soon. But I'm telling you, as the new leader of the Kicher family, not to return to my territory or dare to steal my goods again, do you understand me?”

“Are you threatening me, Kicher?”

“Yes. I'm declaring that you are my enemy and one of my priorities is to kill you.” DK is incisive in his words

“I’m not afraid of you and I have all the protection of the subordinates who betrayed the Hahn family and are now on my side.”

“It’s precisely because they are traitors that you should be worried.” DK turns off the cell phone that belonged to William and destroys it himself afterwards.

Johnny is very angry with the conversation he just had with DK and to make matters worse, Kevin arrives with some bad news for the unscrupulous mobster:

“Mr. Iverson, we have news about your wife.”

Johnny stared at Kevin, waiting for him to continue what he was going to say.

“Mrs. Hahn was seen at the Miami airport. We tried to intercept her, but she was well protected by DK subordinates, and finally she returned to New York.”

“So, she managed to survive, allied herself with DK and will definitely come after me. I guess I underestimated her. Shit!” Johnny punches the desk in the office that belonged to Anthony, venting his anger. 

That same day, earlier before returning to New York, Bella knocked on Dylan's door because he hadn't come for breakfast and, for that reason, she was worried.

"Dylan!?" She knocked on the door a few times, but he didn't answer, and she decided to take the risk and go in. Looking at the bed that was empty and messy, she took a few steps forward, entering the room even further, looking around. Silence hung in the air, the atmosphere was mysterious because the window and curtains were closed. Bella was getting ready to leave when the bathroom door opened, revealing Dylan wrapped in a white towel around his waist and another towel in his right hand drying the handsome man's wet hair. Bella couldn't help but look at the droplets of water running down his well-defined body. Her thoughts flew back to the time when they were still dating, and she let out an involuntary sigh.

"Bella, what a nice surprise."

"Hi! I came to see if you were okay. You didn't come down for breakfast."

"Are you worried about me, brunette?" Dylan gets closer

“Only because Théo asked about you.” Bella answers nervously, already out of breath.

“That’s a lie! You wanted to come here.”

Bella looks into Dylan’s honey-colored eyes and answers: “And if that’s it, then what?”

Dylan puts on his sliest smile and look and just holds Bella by the waist, bringing her close to his tanned and strong body, kissing her red lips hard and intensely, letting her towel fall, revealing her nakedness, taking off Bella's blouse and taking her to bed. She can't resist and lets herself enjoy that moment.

In bed, Dylan takes off the rest of his beloved's clothes, running his hand and leaving his kisses all over her body.

"Oh brunette! I missed your body and your smell so much."

"Then shut up and enjoy it."

Bella kisses him and clings to his body, their bodies rub against each other with an intensity of desire as they exchange caresses. Dylan runs his tongue over Bella's pink nipples, alternating with delicate and pleasurable hickeys, his fingers massage the brunette's clitoris, who tried to contain her moans.

"Oh my! Ahhh! Uhr!" And so Bella came for the first time. Changing position, the brunette starts to move your hand up and down on Dylan's big, pink, erect member, who complains about Bella taking so long to put it in her mouth.

"What are you waiting for? Suck it, you naughty little slut, I know your mouth is watering." Dylan barely shut up and felt Bella's warm mouth on his member. She, in turn, sucks it with desire and when she was close to cumming, Dylan makes Bella stop by positioning her in front of him, lifting her legs a little for a better fit and penetrating her hard. Bella moans loudly this time and DK penetrates faster and deeper.

"You're going to tear me apart like this."

"Shhhh! Can you handle it, hottie."

Bella smiles and closes her eyes, feeling the pleasure of the moment. Minutes later, the two change positions, fitting their bodies facing each other. She starts to move slowly, then faster while the sweat from their bodies mixes as well as their mouths. Moments later, after changing positions twice more, Bella reaches her limit for the second time and soon after, Dylan also reaches his peak. The two lay down next to each other, DK pulls Bella close to him, she puts her head on his chest, and he starts to caress the beautiful brunette's long black hair and for a few minutes, the silence prevails, until:

“You know that this was our farewell, right?”

“I know. And I want to say that I don't agree, but I'm going to let you go anyway, even if it hurts me.”

Bella cried because, even though she just wanted to be there with Dylan, she couldn't because she had to regain leadership of the family and end Johnny.

“I thought about asking you to let me help you, but I think it would be in vain.”

“You know me well. Thank you for respecting my decision even though I made it clear that you don't agree.”

“I won't go with you to the airport, but my subordinates will protect you until you get on the plane. My pilot and his team are already prepared, just waiting for you and Théo. Promise me you’ll take care of yourself.”

“I promise.”