nagpurpolice Chapter 733: Death Ceremony Of Rafael
Chapter 733: Death Ceremony Of Rafael
Chapter 733: Death Ceremony Of Rafael
Wang Jian's life had never been more comfortable. In the days following Rafael's
assassination, everything was falling perfectly into place. His plan had worked flawlessly, and now he was free to enjoy the fruits of his cunning.
Lucía, who was grieving for her brother, had no idea about his true nature.
She believed Wang Jian had simply been away on business during the days of Rafael's death ceremony, oblivious to the fact that he was spending his time with other women, thoroughly enjoying the pleasures of their bodies.
Lucía was completely occupied with the formalities surrounding her brother's death. She had inherited everything - every single property, every piece of wealth, and all of Rafael's assets were now hers.
The relatives who had gathered for the death ceremony were respectful, many offering their condolences, but it was clear that none of them had the claim to Rafael's fortune that Lucía now possessed.
They were merely onlookers, waiting for the will to be read, hoping for a scrap, but Lucía had been Rafael's only true family, and thus, she inherited everything.
Throughout the days, Lucía remained busy with meetings, formalities, and the arrangements for the ceremony. She attended every session, listening to the attorneys and officials as they outlined the legal processes, her grief palpable as she dealt with the fallout of her brother's death.
Meanwhile, Wang Jian was nowhere to be seen. Lucía assumed he was busy with his own work, and she respected his space, never questioning his absences.
In reality, Wang Jian was indulging in something far more pleasurable. While Lucía attended the death ceremony, he was back at two hotels, splitting his time between his many lovers and mistresses.
In one hotel, he spent his time with Bella, the voluptuous teacher who had become completely infatuated with him. In the other, Emma, Jessica, and Sofia waited eagerly for his return each night, ready to serve him however he pleased.
In the hotel room with Bella, Wang Jian wasted no time in taking control.
Bella, with her voluptuous figure, was eager for his touch. Her ripe, peach-shaped buttocks and large, firm breasts had drawn Wang Jian's attention from the very beginning, and tonight, The intended to savor every inch of her body.
He had her pinned beneath him, her hands clutching the sheets as he roughly took her, his hips driving into her with relentless force.
Bella moaned loudly, her voice a mixture of pleasure and desperation as Wang Jian pounded into her from behind. His hands gripped her waist firmly, pulling her body back against him with each thrust. Her large breasts bounced wildly with the motion, and Wang Jian's hands soon found them, squeezing them roughly as he continued his rough pace.
"You're mine," Wang Jian growled into her ear, his voice deep and commanding. "Every part of you belongs to me."
While Wang Jian was indulging in his desires, Lucía was completely unaware. Each day, she returned from the death ceremony, tired and emotionally drained, only to find Wang Jian waiting for her in her apartment.
She believed he had been busy with work, perhaps traveling to different places, but she had no reason to suspect that he was actually spending his time with other women.
As soon as Lucía entered her apartment, Wang Jian would pull her into his arms, kissing her deeply before leading her to the bedroom.
She didn't resist - in fact, she craved his touch, his attention. He had become her anchor in the chaos of her brother's death, and she found solace in his arms.
Each night, Wang Jian would make love to her, his hands exploring every inch of her
voluptuous body.
Lucía would moan softly as he entered her, her body trembling with desire as he took her again and again. She had no idea that he had just come from another hotel room, where he had spent hours ravaging the bodies of his mistresses.
"I missed you," Wang Jian whispered into Lucía's ear as he thrust into her, his voice filled
with faux affection.
"I missed you too," Lucía moaned, her arms wrapped tightly around his neck. She was completely unaware of the truth, blinded by her love for him.
Wang Jian smiled to himself, knowing that he had complete control over her. She had no idea what he was truly doing, no idea that he was using her for his own gain. And she never would.
As the days passed, Wang Jian continued to play both sides perfectly. He attended to Lucía when necessary, providing her with the comfort and affection she needed as she dealt with the aftermath of Rafael's death.
At the same time, he spent his nights with Bella, Emma, Jessica, and Sofia, indulging in his deepest desires without any consequences.
Lucía had inherited everything, and Wang Jian knew that soon, he would have access to all of
it. He had already begun using her money, her assets, and soon, he would have full control
over her life. She had given him everything - her body, her wealth, and most importantly,
her trust.
And Wang Jian had no intention of letting any of it go to waste.