Chasing Victor Samaniego

The sunlight was warm as Elizabeth or Eliza looked out the window next to her. She was currently inside the car, alone as she watched the gigantic ships in the distance. There are many people she doesn't know if they're tourist or people who working here, well regardless of whether anyone is looking at them or not. These people are a type of people who would work hard to earn more money. For food, for shelter, for security, for medicines, for their family. And Eliza? Her money is to get everything she wants. Things? Check. People? Check. House? Check. Land? Check. She can buy almost everything with the money she has, even this port she can buy but kidding aside, she was slowly getting annoyed because the man who said to call Mr. Gallagher still not here. "Why he's so fucking slow? Maybe he didn't forget me here in the car waiting for that lazy Mr. Gallagher?" She whispered in the air without a brake while frowning. She was getting bored inside that fucking car so she decided to go o

Morning came. I thought that the problem I was facing would be over immediately because I was able to find out who plan to spread the video that happened yesterday inside the restaurant. How the man with the blue eyes, handsome face and elegant body put me to shame. But even though I learned a lot about him, it wasn't enough to cover Mr. Buenaventura, my father's rage to me. I almost jumped in shock because of the force of his palm hitting his desk while I was standing in front of him. I can clearly see his rage from his eyes. Telling me that I am so fucked up today. "What do you think you're doing, Elizabeth? You're making a scandal? And you literally do it inside a restaurant with a lot of people?!" I closed my eyes with the force of his voice. I want to roll my eyes because of what he's doing now. If I am scandalous, what is he? Is it okay for him to embarrass me, his daughter, in front of the people he is meeting with here in his office? I fucking feel their stares at my bac

He raised an eyebrow. He looked at me as if there was something wrong with what I said. Why? Did he really think I would have a relationship with a man like Marcus? Hell? Over my dead body! "So you're not?" "Of course! I am not! Look at me? Will you be in a relationship---" I looked at Marcus from the corner of my eyes, his eyes were still staring at me and this man with blue eyes. "To someone like him? Hell, no." I rolled my eyes after I said that. Well, because we were enemies, he suddenly confronted Marcus. And my eyes just widened what he said next. "Bud, you better find someone who wants you. Don't settle for less. You deserve someone better." He said and then smiled at me like he won. To my surprise, I couldn't speak anymore, he stared at me for a few seconds with a wide smile on his lips before walking, passing me and going straight as if he didn't embarrass anyone. I feel like he shouted the word that he won by humiliating me. Shit. Why did I even hope that he