"Evelyn doesn't want to have anything to do with me because of her. She is the fucking reason for every damn thing!" Mario yelled angrily, pointing at Candela. Candela let out a chuckle. "Seriously? That bitch is the reason you are talking to me like that?" Candela asked. Mario gritted his tee
"A prestigious one. Wealthy couples only," Candela said, sipping her drink. Alfredo scoffed. "Wow," "Too bad you are still single. If not, you and your wife would accompany us," Candela said as Adrian kept working on his phone. "For a reason, Candela. I am single for a reason," Alfredo said.
Candela's heart pounded as Dolores approached with the usual meddling attitude that never ceases to make Candela annoyed. Dolores looked towards Dante's room as she approached. "What is it?" Candela asked. "Did I just see you walking out of the hallway leading to Dante's room?" Dolores asked.
Dante felt anger building inside him all over again. "Did you poison my husband, Dante?" Candela asked with all seriousness. "Is that the reason you are here?" "Answer the fucking question," she snarled. "What if I did?" Dante asked, making her face twitch as he took steps towards her. She
Adrian moved his eyes to Alfredo. Alfredo raised his brows. "Your son's girlfriend." Adrian returned his eyes to his screen. "I still don't understand why she was in your room at that time and alone," Alfredo said. Adrian pressed his laptop without saying a word. "Why was she there?" Alfre
Imogen nodded. "Good. I really love Mario for you, but you are right. That part is settled. The next move is to get you a new apartment." Evelyn furrowed her brows. "And also...." "Wait, what?" Evelyn retorted. "A new apartment," Imogen said. "Why? I don't have the money for that. I don't
"What do you mean, baby? Why are you....." "Stop with the pet name already. You and I can't be together," Evelyn said. Mario's heart clenched. "I am sorry to say this, but we can't be together. Your family don't even like me," she said. "Evie...." "Stop, please." She said, letting out a sig
THIRD POV With his dark shades on, Adrian started the car and drove out of the compound. They hit the road and Evelyn moved her gaze to the window, still feeling uneasy and unhappy at the same time. She thought about Imogen, her apartment and Lulu. Those three things somehow help her remain sane
Mimi nudged him, claiming his attention. "What?" He asked, looking at Candela. God, what has been going on in his mind? "Is it okay for my husband to go out there? He is still recovering," Candela said. "Of course. He is fully recovered. You don't have anything to worry about," Alfredo said.