LOGINGrowing up, Anna and Nora got along quite well for girls who weren’t related by blood. All their lives, they have supported each other all the time.
Nora had been happy when she first heard about Anna and Dalton’s engagement. She helped plan the wedding preparations and even helped Anna design her wedding dress. So, her rage right now is something that Anna cannot fully comprehend. “You know,” Nora continued while Anna stared at her in shock. “I never realized how insecure you were with Lara all this time. I always admired you for not caring about what the media said. I always loved how self-assured you were. But who would have known that you were actually just a viper in disguise!” Anna took a step back, shocked with Nora’s words. “Nora, how can you say such a thing? You don’t really mean that, do you?” “Of course I mean it! You tried to trap my brother into this marriage, and now he’s gone because of you!” Nora jabbed a finger at her. “I didn’t trap him! You know I wasn’t the one who decided on the marriage!” Anna reminded her. “But you could have refused. You know my brother was suffering, and you did nothing about it!” Anna stared at the ground. She knows that Dalton and Nora were correct to assume that had she refused, the wedding would have been cancelled. She was sorry for that, but she simply couldn’t afford to refuse the marriage. “I’m sorry,” tears welled up in Anna’s eyes. She felt guilty that Nora had to lose her brother in all of this. But as she had said before, she can afford to be a bad friend, but not a bad daughter. Nora was taken aback when she saw Anna’s tears. This woman that she had admired even since she was a little girl, the one she treated as her older sister, was showing signs of regret. Her heart started to falter, but she remembered what Lara had told her. Anna might just be trying to manipulate her. Lara told her that she was good at that. “You really think I would fall for your tears?” she scoffed at her. Lara told me what an awful person you are.” “You talked to Lara?” Anna asked in shock. Nora laughed bitterly. “Of course, a week before your wedding, I heard my brother begging for you to cancel the whole event. That was when I realized that he was actually in love with someone else, and you were making things difficult for him. I watched as his heart broke, being forced to let go of Lara. “I went to talk to Lara to confirm her relationship with my brother. She admitted that they were in love, but because she wasn’t rich like us, they kept it a secret. She told me that you found out about them, so you threatened to ruin her if she didn't break up with my brother.” Nora continued. “And you believed her?” Anna asked, unbelieving. “I believe that you drove my brother away!” Nora screamed at her. “And if you think that that’s all I know, well, think again! Because I know that she refused to break up with him. So you went to your daddy to get him to arrange a marriage between you and Dalton. I heard my brother beg for your mercy, I saw what a mess he was because of you!” Nora pushed her. “And you have the audacity to cry in front of me when you just ruined the lives of two people? All because of what? Because people were finally acknowledging that Lara is better than you? And that she got the most eligible bachelor in the country, instead of you? Props to you Anna, for showing Lara how far your money and influence can take you! “All hail to the richest and most beautiful lady of Ghersine City, Miss Anna Delgado! “Oh wait, it's Mrs. Guevarra now!” Nora mockingly clapped her hands. And with that, she left Anna on her own. *** The next day, Anna decided that staying in the house wasn’t a great idea. With how hostile Nora was towards her last night, she thought it would be best if she allowed her to cool down for a while. Of course, Nora was right to be mad at Anna for not calling off the wedding, but the rest of the things she accused her of were simply not true. She wasn’t sure why Lara would tell Nora lies about her. They only talked once before Anna proceeded with the wedding, and the conversation didn’t involve her threatening the girl! There might be more to Lara than being just a famous, talented girl with a pretty face. She knows she has to explain things to Nora and set her straight, but she also knows that today isn’t the time to do that. She swerved her car, and went straight to an exclusive underground parking lot of a high-end mall, stopping in her reserved space.Dalton made his way to the hotel’s lobby. His mind was still racing with a lot of questions.He paced around, clearly agitated.His eyes scanned every corner of the place, hoping to catch another glimpse of that all too familiar green hat.But no matter where he looked, the green hat and its owner was nowhere to be found.About fifteen minutes later, he almost absent-mindedly bumped into Mark.“Sir!” Mark shouted in surprise. “Is something wrong?”“Huh?” Dalton mumbled, his words almost incoherent. “Nothing’s wrong. Everything’s fine.”Mark’s stare was laced with suspicion. He had never seen his boss act this way before.“Are you sure?”“Yes,” Dalton quickly replied. “Is there something you have to tell me?”“Uhm, yeah,” Mark’s brows furrowed slightly. “The lawyer already arrived. He’s now talking with the former chairman.”“He is? I didn’t see him.”“Yes, they sent me to find you when the lawyer arrived without you,” Mark explained.“Ah yes, well, let’s go now.” Dalton hurried back t
The guards had successfully restrained Ivan and brought him to a private room.With everything still in a state of confusion, the host was given instructions to conclude the event.The afterparty proceeded at once. The guests couldn’t hold back but discuss what happened amongst themselves.“I wonder who that vulgar young man was,” an international model murmured out loud.“You didn’t know?” Miss Berkham, who was present during Nora’s birthday party, seemed surprised.“Why, do you know who he was?” the international model directed her question at her.“That was Ivan Montero, Nora Guevarra’s boyfriend.”The guests who overheard their conversation seemed shock.“Her boyfriend?!”“Yes.”“Why would she slap her boyfriend?”Another group of people approached them.“You’re mistaken, Miss,” another guest claimed. “He couldn’t have been Miss Guevarra’s boyfriend, because he is dating Miss Klein.”“What?” it was Miss Berkham’s turn to be dumbfounded. “You should recheck your sources because he
The outline of Anna’s slender arms and a flutter of laces appeared on the stage. A hush fell among the audience as Anna’s figure emerged from the fog.Tiny sapphire gems adored her arms, complementing her silver gown. With her smooth movements, she radiated the magnificence of a royal princess.She was glowing!Dalton looked especially mesmerized with the sight of his wife. He held in a breath as Anna seemed to glide across the stage.Her movements were enchantingly graceful. One might even think that she was a professional model from the way she carried herself and the outfit.Dalton could hear the audience murmur in awe, admiring the beauty of his wife.He felt his heart swell with pride. Anna had always been a sight to behold, he knew that.Modelling agencies used to scramble over themselves just to hand over their cards. They had badly wanted to recruit her. Even now, he could hear some of them whispering amongst themselves.“Maybe Ms. Anna would consider working on one of our show
Cars lined one by one, releasing distinguished guests in fashionable garments. As usual, there were cameras everywhere, documenting each of the guests.Nora’s fashion show had been one of the most anticipated events of the year. Not only the elite were invited, but representatives from Kerié and Jeave were present as well.Shutters clicked nonstop as even models and celebrities started appearing. Everyone was excited for the event. But considering that it was the Guevarras’ event, the paparazzi were careful to make mistakes, lest they end up like their former colleague, Romea Vale.Inside the building, Nora was ensuring that everything was in order. She checked the venue, the runway, the guests and the models, making sure that not a single thing was amiss.Anna was being fitted a silver balloon gown that made her look like an elven princess. It was accentuated with hushed sapphire gems that went extremely well with Anna’s skin.Nora hovered beside her, smoothing out the dress.“Don’t
“We’ll see,” Klen sliced a piece of the pie.Gordon and Dianne waited for his verdict.Klen paused midchew and went for their quiche as well.The two stared at him, still waiting for his reaction.When he was done chewing, he reached for a napkin and wiped his mouth.“I must say,” he finally said, “That might be the best blueberry pie and quiche I’ve ever tasted in my entire life.”Gordon grinned at him, “I told you so!”Klen acknowledged his boasting. “I guess your wife taught you well, after all.”He then turned towards Dianne. “You did quite well, Dianne. Although to be honest, I expected it.”“So, you were only doubting me?” Gordon exclaimed in realization.Klen waved his hand. “I wouldn’t call it like that.”While the adults laughed, Archie eagerly picked up a batch of thoughtfully-decorated donuts and presented them to the grandfather.“You have to try our donuts now!” He insisted. “They’re the best!”His parents laughed at his enthusiasm.“He’s very proud on his donut designs,”
Anna and Dalton were busy making the whipped cream for their strawberry shortcake while the biscuits were already cooking in the oven.It was quite apparent that the two absolutely knew what they were doing. The staff had even commented that it looked like they were watching professional bakers in action.On another station, was the Hale family, also wrapped in their own bubble. They were making peach cobblers. The Hales’ very own family recipe.Archie seemed to be enjoying himself and was even really helpful. It looked like he forgot about his little episode with his cousin, Nora, earlier.He helped chopped the peaches into chunks, not slices, but chunks. Mrs. Hale’s stern instruction. The family seemed to be quite enjoying themselves. Even playing with the flour, smearing it on one another every once in a while.Next to them, were Dianne and Gordon trying their best with a classic blueberry pie. As someone who spent most of his married life helping his wife in the kitchen, Gordon se







