LOGINThird Person POVArzhel paused and thought. “I don’t know,” Arzhel said after a while. Veronica laughed. “Well, that’s sad.” “Analia said that he was affected by the divorce. Maybe that was why his kids look like me. Because he was thinking about me during her pregnancy,” Arzhel said. Veronica g
Third Person POVVeronica followed the maid to the kitchen. She saw her holding small bowls for the ice cream. “I will take care of that. You can go and rest now,” she said, smiling, and took the bowls from the maid. The maid smiled and bowed before leaving. Veronica walked to the kids who were c
The next day, I woke up early. I got ready to visit Adrian. While on our way, I couldn’t help but keep looking outside to distract myself, but it didn’t actually work. I opened the window on my side. I felt my security guard look at me through the mirror. I just glanced at him and looked back ou
I thought of anything I could possibly think of to stop Arzhel. While thinking, I couldn’t stop myself from feeling cold while my hands were already shaking. I suddenly thought of Veronica. We were the only two people closest to Arzhel who understood the situation. I believed she would gladly help
“You tell me, did he know you’re here?” Veronica asked me back. I took a chair and sat there. “I didn’t tell him,” I said. I looked at her. “And I expect you not to tell him,” I said. She rolled her eyes. “Why would I tell him? He can find out himself. Tss.” I sighed in relief. “Why did you eve
“Are you sure you want me to drive you to a hotel and not to your home, Ms. Analia?” my driver asked me. He looked at me through the mirror. I just nodded. He nodded too and kept driving without asking any questions. I had already left Adrian in the hospital. I contacted his parents so he had pe
“Unbelievable,” I mouthed. “Childish,” I mouthed to her and rolled my eyes. We looked away from each other when Arzhel talked again. He passed the document in my direction. “Here’s the draft for the mortgage contract,” Arzhel said. I looked at him. My eyebrows furrowed a little because of confus
I saw their family members on the benches in the waiting area outside the ICU rooms at the end of the hallway. There were two women, both crying. I assumed they were their wives. The two benches were facing each other, and I assumed each bench was for the family of each security personnel. On one
I smiled. Finally, there was good news, even though it was kind of sad that I wasn’t there. I looked at Arzhel again to give his phone. There was a smile on my face this time because the fact that my fashion show was a success enhanced my mood. When I looked at Arzhel, he was already looking at me
I fell asleep. I didn’t know how long it had been. But when I woke up, it felt like my whole body had been beaten by exhaustion. My body was aching. I blinked while looking at the unfamiliar ceiling. Seconds later, it sank in to me that I was in New York. I remembered the fire, and the smell of m







