ログインCassandra grew up in a wealthy and well-known family in the small town of Palo. The only daughter and sole heiress of the Regaña family. She is living like a princess until she founds out that her father lost everything in a bet. In just a snap of a finger, everything she valued was taken away from her- including the hacienda. The hacienda is the only place she doesn't want to let go of because of her mother. Now she was left with no choice but to seek the person who got their hacienda and how to claim it back, only to find out that it was Kyle Sebastian- the man she loved in the past. She doesn't know why he hated her. But out of desperation, she is willing to trade herself for the man who only wanted to get revenge. Can she take all the pain or just give up? Will love still prevails? Will they find forgiveness in their hearts?
もっと見るKyle Sebastian’s POV:It’s past midnight and I can’t force myself to sleep. After drinking some wine with Caroline, I should’ve been fast asleep by now. Caroline is sleeping in the guest room, which she disagreed upon. She wanted to share the same bed with me but I can’t and I won’t. We argued about it for an hour but I stood my ground. In the end, I was able to convince her to sleep in a separate room.I knew that she’s my girlfriend but I should respect her, and I respect her father and our relationship. And as much as I can, I don’t want to take advantage of her. Call me naive, an old soul, I maybe a badass but I don’t want to cross the line. If I want to live a little bit longer. I knew for a fact that if I do something stupid, her Dad’s going to kill me.I am torn between standing my ground and temptation. I never thought that standing by my values was a hard thing to deal with. And yeah, I think all of my strength leaves me and left me with this cold rush of realizations.I got
Kyle Sebastian's POV:The house and lot title of this Hacienda is named after him, at last! I've been waiting for this day before doing anything at the Hacienda.Don Juan gave me this while we are eating our breakfast.“Now that the title was named after you, what is your next plan?” Don Juan asked me. As always, he’s reading his newspaper and sipping on his hot coffee here at the dining area.I am eating my usual breakfast. Ham, scrambled eggs, bread and one hot black coffee.“I want to impose some new rules. The old one seemed to be a little excessive. Some incentives were unnecessary for a commoner. No doubt that the Hacienda is not earning as much. They have lots of people to pay.” I answered in between meals.“How did you know all this? You still haven't got the Income Statements, right?” Don Juan asked in curiousity.“That was the rule ever since. And I bet they haven't changed a single thing.”“If that was the case, you do whatever you want with the Hacienda. How about Cassandra
Kyle Sebastian's POV: I am currently sitting in my swivel chair facing the glass window and looking at the buildings and infrastructure near us. It is a wonderful view here on the twentieth floor. Aside from the marvelous view outside, my thoughts are centered on the excitement of revenge. Any moment now, Cassandra will be here, walking in my lair and not knowing what she’s up against. Does she think that getting a job will solve her problems? If she’s working for another employer, maybe. But me being the boss? That won’t happen. I will give her the job she deserves. Three loud knocks from my office caught my attention. Then a fine young beautiful woman in her gray blouse and black miniskirt enters. Suzy, my secretary, is holding folders in her hand. “Yes, Suzy?” I asked her coldly. I turned my swivel chair to face her and placed my hands on my long mahogany table. She walked towards my table and hand me a copy of the folder she was holding. “A certain Cassandra Regaña is apply
Cassandra's POV:It’s past eight in the evening and I can't force myself to sleep. I am feeling homesick. I miss my old bedroom. I miss my soft comfortable bed and the peaceful feeling. I miss the people I am closed with, their smiles and kindness. The hacienda was indeed my place of refuge.Going back to reality, the house we are renting is forty-two square meters, a two-story house with two bedrooms, a typical unit.The living room on the first floor is nice, you’ll notice a flat-screen t.v., placed at the right part, a glass table in the center, a large couch on the right and two smaller couches on the left. There is a window that overlooked the neighborhood.The kitchen is on the left part of the house, and the stairs going up are also there. Behind it is the refrigerator, and the sink. The comfort room is in the corner.Up here on the second floor is the bedroom. One for me and my mom. Her bedroom is much bigger compared to mine, but that's fine with me.My current bed is small,
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