LOGIN“Maybe your dad is right” Daniel said just as Sebastian stopped in front of the café.
Santiago turned to look at him with one of his fully-shaped brows quaked up at him in question, he was going to say something but Sebastian interrupted them. “Out of the car before you start your catfights” he saw that they both didn’t make a move to leave the car “I gotta park well and we need a good spot in there” he points inside the café. “Catfights are for ladies” Daniel rolled his eyes and got out of the car. “Fist fights are for the men” Santiago grinned and Sebastian threw him a disapproving look. “Well, show that you both are men then” Sebastian shrugged and then drove to the parking lot when they were out of the car. “He’s so grumpy” Daniel commented as they made their way inside the restaurant. “Grumpy is so Sebastian” Santiago remarked and they shared a laugh “Go pick a table for us, I’ll join you inside,” Santiago said and he nodded and went inside. Santiago looks at his phone as a new notification comes in, he stares at it as he reads the content of the message from the notification bar. It was from his dad, reminding him of their agreement, he was not having it now and didn’t want to deal with that. So, he pocketed his phone and began to enter the restaurant when a petite lady ran into him and almost fell but Santiago was able to catch her and put her on her feet. Joan looked up at him to apologize and was about to leave but he blocked her way as he remembered who she was. He narrowed his eyes at her and folded his arms. “I think I know you” “I’m sorry, excuse me,” she said and went to leave but he stopped her again when realization kicked in. “Hold up, why do you have so much trouble staying on your feet?” he asked and she frowned at his question, looking so confused “One day you are foolishly crossing the road on a rainy night and running off like you saw a ghost and the next, you’re bumping into the same man with your butt almost touching the ground” “Foolishly?” she asked, only making out that word he spoke. “Yes, foolishly because I don’t understand how a grown lady wouldn’t know how the road works or what a zebra crossing is. It shows that you’re childish and probably stu-” he was interrupted by the impact of Joan’s palm, that connected with his cheeks in a loud slap. “How dare you talk to me in such a manner? You come here and insult me like I know you from somewhere and even though I knew you, you have no right to come here to insult me” she spat angrily at him. “You were the one who wanted to get hit the other night when the rain fell so heavy” he explained as he rubbed his cheek. He moves his mouth to be sure the slap did no damage to him, but he could swear that he tasted a bit of blood in his mouth. “It takes two to tango, dummy. If you were concentrating so well, then you wouldn’t have to try to kill me,” she pokes his chest with the tip of her finger. “If anyone is foolish here, then it’s you” “Me? You’d better watch your mouth here love, because I don’t like to be spoken with such a tone” “Then give people respect and talk like you want to be talked to,” she said and it shut him off “It will be so much of a liability to have someone with that pouty mouth of yours around, now if you’d excuse me, I need to get somewhere” she walks past him, glad that he didn’t stop her this time but that didn’t cool her anger towards him. Santiago watched as Joan walked away from him and hailed a taxi before getting inside and the taxi drove off. He was stunned by what just happened and thought about any of the past women he dated that has talked to him like she did or even slapped him. The sting on his cheek and his cousin coming to his line of vision took him out of his reverie, Sebastian looked at him then at the direction the taxi went, and back at Santiago. “Know that chick?” he asked. Santiago shook his head and entered the café with Sebastian trailing behind. “Should I also ask about why her palm connected with your cheek?” Santiago glared at him when he asked and Sebastian just shrugged. “It could only be that she is one of your past flings” Sebastian shrugged and they settled with Daniel. Daniel took a bite from his muffin and then placed it on the plate as he looked at both men who joined him “You met one of his women?” Daniel asked. Santiago snorted and called one of the passing waitresses to take their order. “I guess, she slapped him and I swear I felt it better than him” Sebastian nodded at Santiago who scoffed and rolled his eyes. “I don’t know her and she’s just some girl who couldn’t watch where she was going” he shrugged. “You know it takes two to tango, right?” Sebastian asked. “Can we just drop this already? I want to enjoy my muffin in peace” he pleaded and rubbed his cheek as he waited for his order to come. … “We’re there already, ma’am” the voice of the taxi driver took her out of her thinking bubble. She looked outside to see that they were already in front of the restaurant where Henry asked her to meet him. “Oh, thank you,” she opened the door and got out then dug inside her purse to bring out her fare “Keep the change,” she smiled at him then turned around to face the restaurant. There were a lot of things on her mind and she didn’t know how long she was staring at nothing till the driver announced that they were at her destination. Thoughts about how to recover her dad’s company occupied her mind and when she found out about the nasty things that Henry was up to, it disappointed her and just made her heart hurt but she didn’t want anything that would distract her from what she was aiming at now. She could remember the smirk Darken had when they took over her dad’s company, it infuriated her and pushed her to want to get the company back by all means. Her dad being worried sick and sad about it is another thing but she’s thankful that her mum was okay after the scare they had when the problem was still fresh. Letting out a sigh, Joan walked inside the restaurant then stood by the door to see where Henry was sitting and spotted the red-haired man waving her over. She let out another sigh and then walked up to him with a forced smile on her lips. “How are you doing my love?” Henry asked trying to rid of the tense atmosphere before it came. He offered her a smile while she still kept her lips lined with a tight smile. “Why did you call for me?” she asked. “Always straight to the point Joan” he comments with a laugh then clears his throat and adjusts in his seat “Before anything, would you like to order anything?” she shook her head and he nodded in understanding. “Tell me why you called me here” she said, sounding so impatient. “Replaced me already?” he asked bitterly and she stood to her feet then grabbed her purse. “It was nice talking to you Henry” he was quick to grab her hand and pleaded for her to sit which she reluctantly did. “What do you want, Henry?” she asked one more time and he sighed. “Joan, I am sorry for what happened that night,” he said. “What night?” she raised a brow and crossed her arms. A frown formed on his forehead and he leaned closer to the table. “What happened that night, you know the night that…” he trailed. “The night I caught you cheating on me is what you’re speaking of?” she leaned back and watched how uncomfortable Henry was shifting on his chair, he opened his mouth to say something but she beat him to it. “If that’s your reason for wanting to see me today, you don’t need to say anything, I forgive you already” “I didn’t apologize and you should hear me out. It was a mistake, I felt lonely in my defense” he said. Joan laughed sarcastically “You were so consumed with what has been happening in your company that you never had the time for me, I just had to seek other means” he defended himself. “Henry, you know how much my dad’s company means to me and how devastating it was when the company ran into problems and got snatched from us, you are so aware of it and yet you choose to cheat on me all because you were lonely. You didn’t even talk to me about it,” she shook her head in disappointment. “I tried but you never listened, what did you expect me to do?” he attracted a few stares when he raised his voice a bit. Joan had to apologize then she turned to him. “I am sorry for not paying attention to you when you felt lonely but you still had no right to cheat on me, how do you think I will be taking it, this knowledge of what you did” she said sounding sad. “You were not meant to find out” he shrugged. Not being able to take his nonchalant attitude, she picked up her purse and left the restaurant, not wanting to see Henry again.Daniel looked at both Joan and Santiago with eyes wide open as he listened to all that Joan explained to me. He let out a sigh and then shook his head. “I can’t believe something this big happened to you and you didn’t bother to tell me, give me a call or something, you just…” he didn’t know what else to say. “You went to him of every other person you could ask for help” he exclaimed. Santiago raised his arms in protest “Hey! I’m standing right here” “I know, she isn’t your friend, she’s mine and she went to someone that she barely knew for a few weeks… days even,” he said sadly. “Daniel” she touched his arm in a friendly way but that made Santiago stand straight in alarm as he looked at how close they were. “I’m sorry, I… it was just too much for our family and I don’t want to burden anyone with our problems” “I just feel bad that my friend was going through something that bad and I wasn’t even informed not until I was going to help them get into a contracted relationship. Not ni
Joan was at Camila's house getting dressed to meet up with Santiago at a fancy restaurant he secluded for them to meet. She had wanted a place where she could easily afford the bills but he insisted and said he was paying anyway so she had nothing to worry about.“Do you trust your wits about this?” Camila asked as she put the finishing touch to her makeup.Joan let out a sigh and then shrugged.“I felt angry and scared that the Relisos would go through with what they said they would and I can’t let them turn our years of hard work to some of their clown factory” she answered.Camila sat beside her and took her hand in hers.“You look beautiful” she commented and Joan burst out laughing “My makeup skills are on point too,” she flipped her hair, and Joan rolled her eyes. “I don’t want you doing something you don’t want to do”“I don’t want to do it but I have no choice, if this is what can get me back to Anderson’s Tech, then I’ll do it… at least I am not doing something nasty” she shru
“Will that be all ma’am?” she asked the couple that came in not quite long. “Yes please,” the lady said and cuddled closer to her lover. “I’ll be right back with your order,” she nodded and then turned to give them their coffee and cheesecakes but she could swear that she saw the man wink at her when she turned. “Probably my eyes” she whispered to herself then gave the order to Camila who was behind the counter. “Whimpy customer?” Camila asked when she collected the paper to start making the coffee. Joan went to clean one of the tables that were just occupied by a customer to make more space for new customers to sit. “Winked at me in front of his girl” Joan replied in disgust then went to the back to wash the rag and grab another one. “Disgusting” Camila placed the coffee and cheesecakes on the tray for her to carry. “I know, and I want to badly pour this scalding coffee over his head” Joan glanced at the man who was already looking at her while he ignored what his girl was sayi
Hours after he went to visit Mateo, Pricilla, and her daughter’s grave, he took a week's holiday off from work and all the drama happening around him. The pressure his dad has been putting him through coupled with the anxiety of Joan not calling to take the offer was taking a deep toll on him. He needed a way to just stay in a place that somehow gave him peace, a place where he could forget himself and just forget about the world and all the problems it brings. The one place that he and his late brother come to whenever they take those little trips. The place was located inside a garden in Madrid, Mateo was the first person to discover the place when they were still young teenage boys. At that time, they were living in between Madrid during holidays and the USA during school days. He was feeling so down, and since his brother’s death anniversary was coming soon, it’s even more depressing for him. This period is often the most difficult time of the year for him and the pressure he is
“He said that?” Camila asked when she sat beside Joan on the floor of her mum’s hospital room.Her mum was sleeping by the time they got there but she was glad that the nurses let both of them in. Now, they are sitting on the floor with a few snacks and ice cream they managed to sneak into the room while Joan talks about the offer that was made to her by the Santiago.“Yes, I was a bit relieved that he didn’t ask for something nasty else I would have lost it” she threw some popcorn in her mouth and shook her head as that day’s event played in her head.“He didn’t ask that but you manage to angrily tear his card and sweep it away” Camila remarked.A frown formed on Joan’s face as she looked at her friend “He is too egoistic for his good. Like, the way he said those words were provoking” she sighed angrily “He was too full of himself ‘I don’t need a mistress, if I did, I don’t need to ask’ idiot” she hissed.Camila chuckled lightly and earned a glare from Joan “Oh please, it’s too funny
“And you have a big pouty mouth” she said back. “I don’t,” he defends with a frown. “Suit yourself, princess,” she drank her latte and ignored the glare he threw at her. Trying to ignore her remark, he let out deep breaths then shook his head and looked at her. He opened his mouth to say something but what he had in mind to say, flew out of his head and he was drawing on the blank. He still couldn’t place what made him want to stay close to her or just talk to her. Probably her beauty and how simple she looked made him to know more about her, he wanted to know why she wasn’t leading a world-class company instead of waiting tables. He feels like there is more than what is on the surface and he wants to know more about her. “Why are you waiting tables?” he asked and once again she was caught off guard. One customer asked her this question and they became friends, sort of. Now, this annoying pouty-mouth man is asking her the same question. Why was he interested to know? He looked we







