เข้าสู่ระบบThird Person POVFor the past 2 years, Analia did nothing but travel around the world. After everything, she decided to travel the world with her daughter, which seemed to be the best decision she had ever made for the past few years because of how happy Arriana was. “Mommy, where are we going nex
Adrian laughed. Arzhel couldn't help but laugh too. Because it was really funny. He beat Adrian because of that. “I'm sorry again,” Arzhel said. Adrian just laughed. And just like that, they were both okay. He and Chris spent two more hours there before they left. Adrian said something. “Stephan
Veronica bit her lips and slowly nodded. It made her realize that no matter what happened, no one could replace Analia. Not her and not even Stephanie. In that very moment, she surrendered. She accepted defeat. The room went quiet for a minute. “How many hours did I fall asleep?” Arzhel asked.
Third Person POVArzhel thought of coming to Analia's house. “Give me the key,” he told his driver. His voice was serious. When the driver was about to give the key to Arzhel, Veronica took it. Arzhel got mad. “Give it to me, Veronica,” there was a threat in his voice. Veronica firmly shook he
Jarred’s head tilted to the left. After that, Adrian held Analia’s hands to calm her down. Jarred didn’t react. He didn’t say any words. Analia’s eyes started to fill with tears. “I trusted you. Of all the people, I trusted you the most,” Analia said, her voice breaking. Jarred slowly looked at
Analia swallowed. That made sense. Why would Jarred do stupid things for Stephanie? “Mr. Stephanie and her husband got divorced. Do you know anything about it?” the investigator asked. Jarred’s eyes were suddenly filled with anger. “Her husband was a jerk,” he shouted. “He kept hurting her and ma
Luckily, the waiter arrived and served our food. We forgot about our topic and proceeded with our dinner. This was one of the most silent dinners I had. The last time we had dinner, it was still okay, not awkward, because I had Arriana with me, whom I could give my attention to. But now, it was
I stood on the balcony, holding a glass of red wine in my right hand. The cold breeze hit my face. It calmed me for a second, but then it brought me back to my thoughts. “You asked me to stop humiliating you. I did what you wanted.” What Arzhel said kept echoing in my mind. “You waited all thes
I released a long sigh and dropped my pen. Then I leaned back in my chair as I massaged my temple. My morning just started, but the stress I was feeling was already too much. So many contracts and business proposals to review. And now, I needed to handle the land that Arzhel wanted to get from me.
Five Years Later“Look at you. We just came home from New York, and yet you’re already drowning in your work,” Adrian teased me. He came closer to my desk. I stood up to give him a hug. “You know I really miss Los Angeles, but work can’t wait. There’s a problem with one of the lands I want to buy







