All Chapters of My Biggest Secret [Blue Blood #3]: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Timothy Regio’s POVI was wiping down the glasses as I was looking outside the window. It was early evening and there were not many customers in the bar right now. I sighed as I was looking at the glasses. I was supposed to be doing some research for my graduate schools but I guess I will be stuck with what I know.

Timothy Regio’s POVI got a text from my sister, Anika, that she will be going to the boutique to model for the fall collection of a fashion designer. I texted her to be safe and she said okay. I was sighing before I heard a text was coming in and it was not Anika.

Isabella Rodriguez’s POVI was looking around the cafe as we took out seats before Tim, he said that he preferred I called him that, was going to place our orders. Since it was his idea, I will only wait for what he was going to order for us. I

Timothy Regio’s POVI was contemplating when Sabel was coming forth with why she was asking me to get married to her. I mean, don’t get me wrong. I would love to get married to a stunning woman like her.Black hair.

Timothy Rodriguez’s POVI was holding the certificate that stated that I was a married man now. I cannot think of anything else but the name of my wife’s surname behind my given name. It was a glorious day as I was smiling before I saw that Isabella was talking with the minister.

Isabella Rodriguez’s POVWell, I never thought I say this but I did.“You’re ridiculous, uncle. Kade and I never had an agreement to get married,” I said as I was putting the glass down before I was looking at Kade. He was still loo

Timothy Rodriguez’s POVI was staring at the back of my wife’s. It was nice that the dip of her small waist and flared out her bust. I was tracing it with my fingertips that she stirred in her sleep and turned to look at me. Her chest was naked and I was feasting on her breasts that my tongue has known last night.

Timothy Rodriguez’s POVI have been held responsible to overlook the wealth that has been bestowed to me by Isabella, my wife. I was in the building as I was being greeted by the managers and directors for every floor of the 20 floors of Rodriguez Industrial Inc.

Isabella Rodriguez’s POVI was breathing hard when I was looking at my husband who was wide eyes when he was looking at me right now. I know that my eyes were not amber anymore as I can sense that my demon was close to getting out, taking control, claiming what was hers.

Isabella Rodriguez’s POVI was looking at the grand hotel that my uncle was staying with his son. I must say, he has a great taste as this was the exclusive hotel in town. No wonder when my father said that my uncle loved to live luxuriously.I sighe