I hissed in annoyance as I exited the bank and drove my car out. How fucking dare that scumbag freezes my account without remorse; he had better fix it before I do something worse.
I drove faster at high speed. Hoping I don't get into an accident. I'll just end up dying in regret because I didn't fulfil my fathers' wishes. That jerk will not be the end of me. I thought he was a nice guy; I couldn't believe I fell for his blue eyes; if only he knew how much I despised him; he should be grateful I didn't punch that cute face of his.
Why did I find him attractive in the first place? Before horning at Jackson House's gate, I cringe at the thought. . After the security guard opens the door, I drive-in. I park in the front, ignoring the parking space, and walk into the living room.
My nostrils were welcomed by the good aroma that came from the kitchen, and I couldn't help but walk into the kitchen, where Jackson was busy cooking.
"You should have opened a resta
Santos Torialba"Follow them and make sure they don't notice you're following them," I told my driver."All right, sir," he said as he drove out of the street as Cynthia walked away.Dammit, I want to know everything about her; I can't believe she pointed a gun at me last night; I was stunned, and now I'm curious what triggered Cynthia's defensiveness."We've arrived," said Robert, my driver.I watched as they exited the car and walked into the building hand in hand. The house was unfinished, but the amusing part is that it burned down completely. I asked my driver to follow them inside without being seen and gather information for me.He reappears a few minutes later. "What exactly happened there?" I had enquired."It appears that her house was burned down some years ago, and after identifying a family photo, she completely breaks down." He elaborated."Wait, what could that be?" When I saw them come out of the building, I ask
"Who are you?" I had to ask the guy who had saved me from those wretched souls because his face was hidden behind the face masks he was wearing."Don't worry, you'll be safe with me forever," he said."What? See, I'm not sure who you are or who sent you here, but you should stay out of my fucking business. I don't require your assistance "Because they were after me, I yell after we check into a hotel."Even when you're in danger, you appear fearless. Cynthia De'Lacruz "I recognized the voice."How did you know what my name was?" I was speechless when he abruptly removed his face cap and face masks."You!" Surprisingly, I exclaimed."Are you obsessed with following me around? Please tell me who sent you." I inquired, With my pocket knife an inch from his neck, I tightly gripped the side of his hands."Who brought you here?" I repeated myself. I need to get this jerk out of here before he jeopardizes everything for me.Instead, h
Santos TorialbaA week after!Everything was going swimmingly for me. Meeting Cynthia De'Lacruz again brought me a lot of joy after such a long time apart; we were able to rekindle old memories. I couldn't help but smile whenever I saw her face. I wanted to stay in Italy longer, but after three days she had to return with her boss because their work was finished, so I had to return to Mexico as well.She became my sole focus, and I made it a point to check in on her whenever she was less busy. I realized I was a fool when I became jealous of her when I saw her with her coworker, but she assured me that they were just friends and that he was gay. I couldn't help but hide my embarrassment.I couldn't believe she had a sketch of me when I was a child. I was mesmerized when I first saw the drawing, and I stroked my face with admiration behind the hand that drew it. Damn, I adore Cynthia De'Lacruz; all I ask is that she let me into her heart. She's the only wo
After closing from the class I went to work in the storeroom. As I exchanged pleasantries with everyone, I got to work because everyone was busy. I joined Jackson that was packaging."You both should be asked for an extra hand because we need to distribute this to our customer today and we need 1000 pieces," Our boss said and we nodded and went inside and called some members to help.Finally, after two hours, we were able to round up and I sigh tiredly and rest my head on the desk beside me."It was better when we had extra hand help because we could have been stuck up until now," Jackson explained."Seriously, you're correct; it was fantastic that the boss suggested it herself. My neck could have snapped by now "I'm joking."Reminds me, how did the mission in Italy go?" On our way out of the storeroom, he inquired."Worst," I declared."I'm not sure what you mean.""I said it was the worst because those people trie
Santos TorialbaThe golden sun shone through the beautiful curtain, and when I opened my eyes, Cynthia's hand was wrapped around me. It was an indescribable sensation. It's only been three weeks since Cynthia accepted me, and everything has gone swimmingly for the two of us. Waking up to see her around me has become a habit, and I crave her whenever I sleep alone in bed.I'm confident that with Cynthia by my side, I'll be able to defeat my father just as I did the day of the engagement. When I introduced Cynthia as the woman I want to spend the rest of my life with, his partner and Laura were shocked. Except for my stepmom, who was the mastermind behind everything, everyone else was surprised. Damn, she did a fantastic job.I couldn't help but fall deeper in love with the girl lying beside me. She is nothing but lovely. Gently I kissed her on the cheek and removed the duvet from my body about to stand up from the bed when she grip her hand tightly on my waist.
Salvador."Sir, Lucas daughter is alive and well," David, my PA, said."What?" "That must be rumours," I said, shaking my head in disbelief."Sir, she's the same girl who sent you an anonymous message a few months ago, and she's also the girl who kidnapped one of our trusted members," David added."How is she still alive?" I was perplexed and inquired."That's something I don't know either, but I recall you telling Jay to shoot her and burn down the entire house.""Then what could have gone wrong?" "Who saves that b*tch who is now threatening me?" I yell angrily."Bring Jay here right now," I order and pace back and forth in my living room; how dare he spare that child's life?He was brought inside right away, and he quickly got down on his knees, pleading for his life despite the fact that he had no idea what he had done wrong."Did you spare the child behind me sixteen years ago, after I killed Lucas?" I inquired
I have no choice but to leave Santos mansion after the boss summons me.So I drove to work right away and went straight to the conference room where the meeting was scheduled to take place.I met everyone in their black suits as they waited for the boss to arrive, and I was glad I arrived before she did. After greeting the members of the Lord of Ring, I walked to my boss's office to inform her that everyone was ready in the room and found her on the phone. So I turn around to leave, but I come to a halt when I hear her call my father's killer's name. "Listen, I'm not going to give you any of my members." to you as a slave" She uttered.I'm curious what he has against my boss to threaten her in this manner. "Salvador Epiphora, do your worst, I don't fucking care, but trust me, I'm not going to hand that girl over to you," she said before hanging up the phone."Are you okay, Ma?" I inquired later."Yes, I'm fine; is everyone already in the conf
For a while after the announcement, I was speechless. I couldn't tell whether it was true or false. For a brief moment, I was not myself; I was only breathing my life out; how could they suddenly announce my boss's death when we still have a lot to accomplish together in the future? I hoped it was just a joke and she'd wake up soon and hug me and tell me everything was fine, but she was gone, Mrs Camilla was gone. That's when the uncontrollable tears started streaming down my cheeks. I needed to be certain of myself. I wanted to see her one last time, so I dashed to where she was laying and shook her vigorously, but she didn't respond even after opening the white sheet on her face, Jackson chased me down and dragged me out of the room, even though I begged him to let me go. Mrs Camilla was everything to me; she was the woman I looked up to, my mentor, and the mother figure I never had. When I thought my life was getting better, it was shattered by an unexpected disas