His soul-Chapter 344: God’s way

Seeing Massimo’s wedding photo made Milos Djokovic realize that the Spaniard sitting across from him was really serious about everything he said.

"Then with all the power you have until this moment you still haven’t managed to find it?"

Massimo shook his head slowly. "I have tried every way but the result is nothing, her family has closed all access to my wife."

"Her friends, have you tried to find out through her friends?"

"My wife’s circle of friends is very small, any chance of finding out about her from them would be a waste."

Milos Djokovic slowly massaged his head which suddenly hurt, hearing the story about Gina from Massimo made Milos Djokovic curious about Gina’s figure. Using his cell phone Milos Djokovic began a search for the Sanders family, but as Massimo had said before. Gina’s name is not listed in the Sanders family tree, there is no Georgina Sanders name in the family.

"Damn, how can they do this? This is a crime," said Milos Djokovic in disbelief, this is the first time he has seen a parent who has the heart to delete a child’s name from his family name.

Massimo smiled. "That’s why all I can do right now is wait, wait for her to emerge from her hiding place."

"Fuck, how long are you going to do this? Come on, Massimo. You’re handsome, rich, powerful and still young. How many more years are you going to waste on one woman? Is this still loyal to you?" Milos Djokovic shrieked spontaneously, speaking heart to heart for nearly thirty minutes making Milos Djokovic’s politeness lost. Now the way he spoke to Massimo was like talking to a friend.

"I don’t know, let God decide the time limit."

Milos Djokovic shook his head at Massimo’s words. If what he heard just now didn’t come from Massimo’s lips, maybe Milos Djokovic wouldn’t believe it, but because Massimo himself spoke, Milos Djokovic couldn’t help but believe it too.

Massimo and Milos Djokovic’s conversation continued to another discussion and did not mention Ivana Borisova or Olga Mikailov, without Massimo’s knowledge at this time the rumors that were hitting him and Ivana were being resolved by Milos Djokovic’s men. As someone who already knew what Olga Mikailov’s work was like, it was very easy for Milos to stop that plan to ensnare Massimo for Ivana.

***

"Shit...damn...damn... why are you messing up like this?" Olga Mikailov shrieked loudly in Ivana’s room, she couldn’t believe all her attempts to ensnare Massimo fell apart in no time.

After photos of Massimo and Ivana in the same hotel were distributed by Ivana’s men, not long after, another photo appeared where Massimo was seen with his men in a different room from Ivana’s room, with the possibility that the photo was suddenly circulating, the rumors eventually disappeared because Massimo and Ivana were not in the same room. They just happened to be staying at the same hotel, let alone the proof of booking a room under the names of Massimo and Ivana was also published by the person who broke Olga’s gossip. Suddenly the gossip that was made by Olga disappeared by itself, an apology for Massimo was re-emerged on the internet. Some people even blame Ivana, who is considered to be looking for an opportunity for the rumors circulating, they say Ivana Borisova took the opportunity in the narrowness.

"How is this, Olga? People are now accusing me of nothing, they are blaming me for this gossip you made," said Ivana panicked. "My good name, Olga. My good name is ruined sob..sob..."

"Calm down Ivana, it’s not over yet. This gossip is only the beginning, as long as we are in the same environment as Massimo then your chances of being caught on camera with him are quite big. I’m sure the gossip that I’ve created before will be back up again, all we need right now is to be patient and wait for the right moment," said Olga Mikailov excitedly. "You’ve got to get the guy, he’s a big fish, Ivana. Your name will soar if you’re with that guy."

"He’s a mobster, Olga. I’m scared."

Olga raised one eyebrow. "Fool, Massimo del Cano isn’t just any mobster. He’s a man of great influence in Spain, his business is everywhere. You’ll have a good life if you can be his woman for the rest of your life, Ivana."

"What I heard Massimo del Cano has a principle of not wanting to marry, Olga. Then how could I..."

"Ivana Borisova!!" rebuke Olga Mikailov hard. "You are really not smart, what era do you think we are living in right now? Nowadays, many people are living together under the same roof without any ties to marriage, even having children. You haven’t forgotten that, have you? Did I mention the names of people who adhere to such a free lifestyle?"

Ivan shook his head. "No, I know who you’re talking about."

"It’s good that you know, don’t worry about it anymore. I have spent a lot of money to make you a virgin again through that operation, Ivana. Massimo del Cano right now. Don’t waste this golden opportunity, Ivana. Don’t you want to stay on stage until you’re old?"

Ivana squeezed the hem of the dress she was wearing when she heard Olga’s words, all Olga said were all her worries.

"You don’t want to do it?" asked Olga again.

"No, Olga. I don’t want to," answered Ivana hoarsely.

"Well, if you don’t want it you have to follow the plan I made. Believe me, no man can control his lust when he is with a woman. Especially if the woman is a virgin, you must remember to maintain your attitude in front of Massimo. Make that guy sympathize and believe in you, if you are a good girl because with that, your way to melt his heart will be faster," said Olga Mikailov again.

Ivana nodded her head slowly, her wet eyes moving to look at Olga who was standing in front of her.

Olga Mikailov put her hands together in the air. "Massimo del Cano is our gold mine, Ivana. We can’t let him go this time, he’s the only way to make us live in luxury without working. You will be adored by all the Spanish people if you succeed in melting him."

Ivana nodded slowly, her mind immediately remembering what Massimo had done to her on stage this afternoon. Ivana can still feel the touch of Massimo’s firm hands until now, Ivana’s cheeks unknowingly reddened when she remembered that. Massimo who was considered terrible turned out to be really full of charm, the image of a cruel and dirty mafia disappeared with Massimo’s presence which fascinated the whole of France for the past two days.

"Because it’s getting late, you better go to bed, Ivana. You have to remember to take care of the beauty of your skin," Olga said quietly, breaking the silence that had occurred for a while.

Ivan smiled. "I know, Olga. I’m also going to take a shower and get ready for bed."

"Don’t forget to use your facial care, remember your face and body are assets."

"Yes Olga."

"Okay, then I will also go back to my bed. I have to go back to making plans for tomorrow," Olga Mikailov said slowly as she walked away to her bed which was still in the same room with Ivana.

After Olga was not seen again, Ivana then walked to the bathroom to clean her body. Today she has been through a lot of things. Ivana wanted to relax in the bathtub before going to bed, her memories with Massimo today really made an impression on her.

When she had removed all her clothes, Ivana stared at her beautiful body in front of the large mirror in the bathroom for almost five minutes. Touching some of her beautiful assets made Ivana smile with pride and satisfaction.

"You will surely melt me, Massimo. No man can resist the beauty of a body like this," Ivana said hoarsely with misty eyes.

Touching her feminine area intensely made her lust good, and didn’t waste time Ivana immediately went into the bathtub which was still dry. After opening her thighs wide, Ivana then played with her own vagina using her two fingers in and out at high speed, having known sex since she was a teenager made Ivana addicted and could not escape sex. However, because a few months ago she had just had hymen surgery as a result Ivana could only play her vagina from the outside without daring to go too deep, masturbating in the bathtub was one of Ivana’s habits.

"Akhh hhhhh..."

Ivana screamed loudly when she reached the climax, Ivana quickly brought her hand which was full of her own liquid to her mouth. Having no disgust, Ivana cleaned her own liquid thoroughly without any residue. Her own vagina also looks a little swollen and red from the activities she just did.

Paris-Charles de Gaulle Airport. 6.30 AM

After flying non-stop for seven hours, the plane that Gina and her friends were riding finally arrived in Paris safely.

Elana and her gang immediately came into existence by uploading their first video in Paris to social media, while Gina chose to immediately send a message to her family as promised before flying last night. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

Lauren, who had just joined Elana and the others, then approached Gina who was busy activating her new SIM card.

"Done?"

"Yeah, just waiting for it to be active," Gina answered excitedly as she pointed her cell phone at Lauren.

"Why not just use WiFi? At this airport there seems to be free WiFi, Gina."

"Just like that, Lauren. After all, we’ll be in this city for quite a while. If I only rely on WiFi, it can be a hassle. Uncle and Aunty will panic if I don’t tell them," said Gina quietly giving the reason why she immediately looked for a new SIM card. applicable in France to activate her cell phone.

Lauren nodded her head quickly. "Oh yeah I almost forgot, your Uncle and Aunt are very protective. They’ll go crazy if they don’t hear your voice for more than a day, Gina."

"Owww..." Lauren screamed spontaneously when Gina grabbed her hand.

"Don’t insult your parents," said Gina curtly, pretending to be angry.

Lauren smiled broadly showing Gina a row of white teeth without daring to answer Gina’s words, Lauren knew that Gina was only pretending to be angry. After her cell phone was active, Gina immediately made her first call to her uncle who was in New York.

"Is Gina call her family?" James asked Lauren quietly.

"Yeah, who else would it be."

James smiled. "Good girl."

"A good and restrained child to be precise," said Elana, suddenly joining Lauren and James.

"Elana," James growled warningly.

Elana immediately pulled her hands from the shoulders of games and Lauren. "What I’m saying is true, Gina is too restrained by her family. Sometimes I feel sorry for her, already an adult but still being treated like a child who is forbidden to come here and there unsupervised. Even from the last news I heard she was also forbidden to go to Seattle for interviews."

"What?"

Elana shrugged her shoulders. "Just ask Lauren, Lauren and Gina got a job offer at the same company yesterday. Isn’t that right, Lauren?"

James immediately turned his gaze to Lauren to ask for clarity on Elana’s words.

"That’s how it is," Lauren replied curtly.

James blinked his eyes. Do not believe. "So what Elana said is true, Lauren?"

"Yeah, because Gina wasn’t allowed to go so I didn’t go. I didn’t want to go for an interview myself in Seattle."

"Jesus."

Elana chuckled amused at James’ words. "That’s why last night I was very surprised when I saw Gina at the airport."

James still shook his head at the madness of Patrick who was so tightly guarding Gina, the trio’s conversation finally stopped when they saw Gina coming closer to them.

"Is done?"

Gina nodded. "Yeah, lucky I called right away. Uncle was already getting ready to call me."

"Uncle Patrick is really amazing," Lauren sarcastically sneered at Patrick.

"Lauren..."

"What? I didn’t say anything," Lauren said quickly.

"Come on, let’s go to the hotel. Looks like the others have finished," said James quickly ending Gina and Lauren’s argument.

Gina and Lauren nodded their heads at the same time before finally laughing together, the two of them then followed in the footsteps of James and Elana who had walked first towards the exit.

When he was almost at the exit, Gina suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"What is it?" asked Lauren, confused.

"I have to go to the toilet, I can’t stand the urge to pee," said Gina, quickly handing her suitcase to Lauren. "Wait, I’m going to the toilet first."

"Do not be long!!"

Gina, who was already running, waved her arms in the air in response to Lauren’s words.

Continued