Novel Xoo
I Love You, Brigitta
She immediately placed a call across to Ragnar Marshall to which he answered, “I’ve been informed of the attack in my house. There is a secret exit at the second hallway, just press code 211AXs when you get to the door, it will open.”
“Alright, “Brigitta said and stepped out through the hallway.
Ragnar Marshall knew that these battles would be an endless one, unless Maridonna is destroyed, there will be no peace for himself, Brigitta and the kids. Sometimes, it’s wisdom to know when to run and when to fight.
So he told Beocca to go and pick Brigitta and her kids from the secret exit of the house and bring them to his airport. He wouldn’t let Brigitta nor her kids gets captured again. It’s time for her to live a happy ever after and he will make that happen.
Ragnar Marshall soon arrived at the airport, he stood on the stairs and waited patiently for Beocca to drive Brigitta and the kids over here. When fifteen minutes passed without any trace of Beocca, his concern heightened and then he placed a call across to Beocca.Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.
“I will never fail you, sir. We are almost at the airport.”
Just a few minutes after his call with Beocca had dropped, Beocca’s car drove in. Brigitta and the kids were immediately lead inside the plane. “Beocca, you have served me well, it’s too dangerous for you to stay here, are you sure you do not want to follow me abroad?”
“I’ll like to stay, sir. Knowing that you, Brigitta and the kids are safe is enough comfort for me.” Beocca said. He wanted to tell Ragnar Marshall that the kids are actually his but he swallowed the words back. Since Ragnar Marshall had been deceived a long time ago with a forged DNA resul, it will be hard for him to believe the kids are from his loins.
He would only wish that Brigitta will be able to prove the truth about the children to him someday. Does it even matter if Ragnar Marshall knows? He already took his kids like his own. Nonetheless, knowing the kids are his would make him feel even happier.
Ragnar Marshall placed his hand on his shoulder and said, “Beocca, I won’t be back until you destroy Maridonna.”
“Don’t worry, sir. Just be happy with Brigitta and the kids. Leave the battle for me.” Beocca said.
Ragnar Marshall admired him and turned, ready to walk inside the plane when Beocca suddenly spoke up, “sir…”
Ragnar Marshall turned and shot him a questioning look.
“Please, make Brigitta happy for the rest of her life, sir.”
Ragnar Marshall smiled. He didn’t know why Beocca had always seemed very concerned about Brigitta, “definitely.” Then he got inside the plane.
Beocca watched as the plane moved further and further away.
Brigitta even lost her memory and had no idea she was his father. Beocca thought. He couldn’t help but let cold tears stream down his face. For years, he had lived in sadness and depression knowing that Brigitta is in prison, he was happy she was finally free.
Beocca then drove back to Wesson’s Cooperation. He then texted Ragnar Marshall, “sir, when you land safely, please let me know.”
Although he didn’t get a reply, he knew that Ragnar Marshall would definitely inform him when he lands safely.
All of a sudden, a repeated knock landed on his door. He knew there was trouble so he brought out his gun, cocked it and spoke, “come in.”
When he saw that it was Ottar who walked in, he sighed. “what’s the matter?”
“The president invited Prince Guthred to his office. He said he didn’t like the chaos the Maridonna’s kingdom are causing here.” Ottar said worriedly.
“Let’s wait for the outcome of their discussion,” Beocca said and Ottar nodded.
Ragnar Marshall, Brigitta and the kids arrived at Englad that night. They soon walked into the house that Ragnar Marshall had bought here. After they had relaxed, Ragnar Marshall apologized greatly to the kids. He regretted not giving them his full attention during the years that Brigitta was away.
When Ragnar Marshall and Brigitta were alone, he told her, “do you still think we can be an item? I’m sure you don’t even remember your feelings towards me anymore?”
“I can’t remember my feelings, yes, but I still feel it. From the first day I set my eyes on you, I liked you but I just didn’t trust you.” Brigitta said.
“And what about now, do you still not trust me?”
“I do.” Brigitta smiled. “I still love you, Ragnar Marshall.”
Ragnar smiled and walked up to her, he pulled her into a warm embrace and kissed her forehead, “I didn’t know a day will come when I’ll ever fall in love.”
Brigitta blushed and remained in his arms. After a while, he bid her to go and bath, while she was bathing, she suddenly heard a knock on the bathroom door.
“Shall I come in?” Ragnar Marshall’s voice came through.
She blushed greatly when she thought about what was about to happen, “of course.”
The door’s knob twisted open and Ragnar Marshall walked in, he was also naked. He stood under the running shower with her and then moved his lips closer to hers, she leaned up as she was shorter than him, and at once, their lips locked up into a kiss.
At first, the kiss was slow and so intimate but it grew into a very passionate one, he cuddled her intimately and sucked her lips like it was some ice cream.
Then he caressed her breast and she couldn’t help but let out a moan, this time, he was very hard. His lips locked up to hers again while his hand ransack the middle of her thighs. In a jiffy, he was fingering her hard while she was screaming carelessly in ecstasy Then he carried her wet body out of the bathroom and slammed her to the bed.
She chuckled and anticipated for what was about to happen, he laid on her and thrusted his dick inside her, she dug her nails into his backskin and screamed for pleasure. “Oh .. I love you.” She mumbled as he went in and out of her. Going deep and deeper.
“Yes…” She screamed when she noticed he suddenly increased his pace . He kissed her again and managed not to cum, he turned her over and fucked her mercilessly in a doggy style. Afterwards, the two of them came to satisfaction.
They both laid tiredly on the bed, she leaned on his body and drawled an object with her hand on his chest, “can you say it!” She suddenly asked.
When she noticed he didn’t seem to understand what she meant, she explained, “that you love me. I’ll like to hear it from you.”
“I love you, Brigitta.” Ragnar Marshall confessed his true feelings.