LOGINI hurried inside our bedroom to get my bag where my phone was. I needed to call Veronica to ask for her help. When I entered our room, I heard my phone vibrating inside my bag. And when I was about to open my bag, the call ended. I took my phone out of my bag. I checked who the caller was. It was
I stared at my car's window while silently sighing. I had already lost count of how many times I sighed during the whole ride. I leaned on my seat and closed my eyes. I needed to relax my body before we finally reached our home, or else Arzhel would notice that something was bothering me. 'Do you
I went on with my day, trying to act as if nothing happened. But the weight of my emotions earlier still stayed with me. I sighed and gently pushed my chair away from my desk, then leaned back and crossed my arms. I sighed again. This time, it made a sound. I heard someone clear her throat. I loo
“Are you going to your office?” Arzhel asked. I was in our room, doing an outfit check. I was wearing a black dress that hugged my body. “Hmm,” I simply hummed. He walked closer and hugged my back. “I talked to Ethan yesterday. They already processed everything for the Europe expansion last mon
Lenie started to clap. She had a big smile on her face. Meanwhile, Joe looked like he was still processing what he heard but still started to clap when he saw Lenie clapping until his eyes started to widen. Then he smiled. He seemed to have processed what Arzhel said. I slowly looked at Adrian. I
Analia’s POVChris excitedly ran to Adrian. Arriana followed him. “Daddy,” Chris excitedly called him and hugged him. Then, seconds later, Arriana joined the hug. “Happy birthday,” Adrian happily told the kids and kissed their foreheads. “Come, let’s eat, Dada Adrian,” Arriana said and held Adria
“Are you sure you want to go back there?” Adrian asked. I told her that Arriana and I needed to go back to our hotel. “Yeah. Our luggage is still there,” I said. “You can tell Arzhel to bring it to you. Or I can ask someone to get it for you. So that you can stay here and we can go home together
We arrived at Adrian’s house here in New York. “Lia,” her mom, Jessica, said and hugged me. I smiled widely and gave her a hug. “We don’t really see each other much in Los Angeles, good thing you visit here,” I said, still smiling. Right now, Adrian’s parents were busy traveling the world, they
“Where are we having lunch?” I asked Adrian the moment we were inside his car. “Our house. Mom said she wants to cook lunch for us so we agreed to just eat there. Is that okay?” he asked. I smiled and nodded. “Of course, I miss her food,” I said. Adrian nodded and flashed a quick smile. Then he l
What's wrong with them? Was I being delusional, or was she really into something? I thought the bonding we had last night was already enough because I was now feeling the urge to go home and just rest and be away from the pressure of the past. I continued drinking my tea so they wouldn't think of







