Deep love: insatiable lover

Dylan pursed his lips, his eyes grim.

He had no way of knowing Mercedes’ current situation and, therefore, neither did Vanessa. What’s more, Vanessa wasn’t answering his calls! This made Dylan incredibly anxious.

-Mateo, contact Sky for me.This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

-Sky? You asked about him…

-Contact him and ask him to find me.

-All right.

Mateo didn’t dare ask any more questions, so he hung up the phone and started contacting Sky; luckily they had a good personal relationship and kept in touch, but he struggled to find the guy who could go around the world with just an internet connection.

Finally, after half an hour, he managed to contact Sky.

-The Lord is looking for you.

-Dylan? Why did he think of me? Hey, it must be something, why don’t you start by sharing with me what’s been going on around Dylan lately, so I can decide what to do.

-Stop this nonsense, the gentleman is in a hurry.

-Well, I’ll ask him myself.

“That’s the best thing, I don’t need to take the blame.”

Matthew thought silently in his mind and quickly connected the two men.

-Sky, hack into this computer and turn on the camera.

-My God, Dylan, you’re making me break the law.

-As a hacker, don’t you think you’re the least qualified person to say something like that?

-All right, fine.

A few seconds later.

-Done, take your time, I’m off to the game.

Sky, well aware that Dylan was in a bad mood, of course didn’t dare ask any real questions, and disappeared as quickly as he could after taking care of what needed to be done.

Vanessa looked up at the ceiling and let go, not realising that her computer started automatically. The camera turned on and tilted so that Dylan could clearly see Vanessa’s eyes still glowing in the dark.

The way she looked at him made his heart ache.

-Honey.

Vanessa frowned.

“Am I hallucinating?

-You need me now, I’m on my way.

“It’s really Dylan.

Vanessa sat up violently, saw Dylan inside the screen, froze for a moment and her whole face went cloudy.

This man had hacked into his computer.

-You bastard, don’t you know what you’re doing?

-I called you and you didn’t answer, that’s all I could do.

Dylan was particularly righteous and even felt quite aggrieved.

-I don’t want to see you right now.

She is having a hard time, and even at her most vulnerable, she is not willing to trust Dylan any longer.

“It’s time to wake up,” she said to herself.

-But I miss you and I’m worried about you.

-What’s there to worry about. Dylan, isn’t getting our relationship out in the open something you’ve always wanted to do? Now that someone has done it for you, you should be happy, shouldn’t you?

“Yes, how could I forget how much this man wanted me by his side.”

Exposure of these photos can only be good for him. Even if it had an impact on the SJ Group, it would not be taken to heart and could be resolved quickly.

Whoever made the play, Dylan was certainly happy.

See, wasn’t this his strong presence in front of her regardless of her pain and sorrow?

That’s the kind of person he was.

-Dylan, don’t make me hate you.

-Because I’ve been trying to support you, do you think I’m happy? Do you think I wish the photos had come out sooner?

-Isn’t that right?

Vanessa’s look of certainty almost made Dylan laugh with exasperation.

-Well, I had a lot of fun.

Dylan said this, but his eyes were full of indifference. Unfortunately, Vanessa was now so upset and confused, almost self-destructive, that she didn’t even notice Dylan’s abnormality.

It was also difficult for her.

People are always selfish and unconsciously take it out on those closest to them when it is too hard to accept.

It was just that Vanessa didn’t realise it yet.

-So you’re satisfied that things are out in the open and my mother is so angry with me that she’s sick and refuses to forgive me?

Dylan’s lips curved coolly, with a chilling, unreadable light under his dark eyes. He laughed angrily:

-Of course it’s not enough, how can it be enough if you haven’t been good enough to stay with me.

-What else do you want to do?

-You’re not in a good state, rest first. Sleep well and I’ll see you tomorrow.

-Don’t come!

Dylan left her with a parting smile and the video immediately cut out and the computer shut down.

The room went dark again.

Vanessa sat on her bed, feeling sad and lonely as never before. The darkness amplified all the vulnerable emotions of the heart and left nothing to hide.

“Why is this happening? What should I do?”

Having hardly slept all night, Vanessa’s eyes were stained with red blood.

She showered hurriedly and planted herself early at Mercedes’ bedroom door, but worried that her presence might irritate her, she held back and stood in the doorway, watching Samara’s entrance and exit.

-Madam, the young lady is outside. Her spirits look very bad, are you sure you don’t want to see her?

-I don’t want it.

Mercedes was adamant, as if Vanessa would cease to be her beloved child with such a photo.

Samara didn’t know what had happened, but she felt sad, sad for Madame and even sadder for Mademoiselle.

-But Madame, Mademoiselle….

-I said I don’t want to see her, didn’t you hear me?

Mercedes lost her temper for the first time, her eyes wide with anger, and Samara hurried to shut up without another word, taking away the porridge that Mercedes would never taste again.

-Okay.

Samara sighed and looked up to see Vanessa with a worried and sad look on her face.

He smiled and said:

-Miss, don’t worry, Madam is better. Breakfast has been prepared in the kitchen, go and have it. Only if you take care of yourself will you be able to take better care of her.

-Samara, my mother, still won’t see me?

Vanessa was not convinced by Samara, who looked at the closed bedroom door with the pity of a child.

Samara couldn’t bear to tell the truth, so she had to say:

-The lady is still angry, we’ll see each other when she gets over it.

-I got it.

“But when will mum stop being angry?”

Vanessa didn’t dare think about it, she forced herself not to. She went down to breakfast and sat down in the garden, right in front of Mercedes’ room. She sat mute, looking out the window of her room.

“Mum is inside and I can’t get in or see her.”

Taking the picture of the man under his hand, Dylan’s thin lips pursed tightly, his gaze fixed on Vanessa in the photo.

She had lost weight and her whole body didn’t seem to have much energy.

For the first time in his life, Dylan felt a sense of panic and the sudden feeling that he was losing Vanessa.

Putting the photos in a drawer, he couldn’t stand it any longer and decided to go and see Vanessa.