“Zendaya?" Zoëlla called as she spotted her at the bank. Zendaya hurriedly walked out but Zoëlla caught up with her. “Hey, are you okay?" She asked noticing the bruise on her face. The concealer didn't do a good job covering her face. “I'm fine and what do you care?" Zendaya spat. “I do care, despite the fact you stabbed me in the back, I can't help but care." She said to her. “Ojalá no lo hubiera hecho, lo siento mucho(I wish I hadn't, I'm so sorry.)" She said wiping a stray tear. “Everything isn't fine Zoëlla, but I'd pull through." She sadly smiled. “Luciano te hizo esto en la Cara?( Luciano did this to your face?)" Zoëlla asked completely shocked. She never knew this side of her ex-boyfriend. She never knew he was a violent man. “He was drunk, a-and it was a mistake." She defended. “No, Zendaya, he would do it again and again if possible. You need to get out. Save yourself and your kid if you have one." She advised. “Thanks for the advise, I need to go." She said as she tu

Luciano had changed as he promised. He was being a good dad to Maía and a better wife to Zendaya. But the love she had for him was list by the day. She didn't feel anything for him anymore no matter how hard she tried to. She felt numb towards him. Funny enough, all her thoughts were about Mateo, where he was and what he was doing. She never spoke to him after the incidence at his house but had forgiven her husband for hitting her. She even had to picture having sex with Mateo before she would release an orgasm or get in the mood for sex with her Luciano. How did this turn from living to a total mess? She asked herself as she dried baby Maía. “Hey, love, Cuando vienes a verse ( When do I come to see you )?" Carlotta asked him through the phone. “Carlotta, we need a break, I need to focus on my family, for now, so we really can't continue with this, by the way, check your mail, I sent you something. Until then bye." Luciano said hanging up. Carlotta checked her mail and it read, “

“Hi," Mateo said as he met Zendaya at the supermarket. “¿Qué Quieres Mateo? ( What do you want Mateo)" She asked turning to face him. “Zendaya, I know I offended you, but I'm so sorry." He apologized. “I came to you just to get away from my problems and look at how you treated me." She voiced out. “I just don't know what came over me, please find it somewhere in your heart to forgive me." He pleaded as Zendaya went silent for a while. “I've not been myself ever since that day. I've been restless, I've been calling and no answer, I've tried every way possible." He told her “I'm so sorry about that Mateo, but you've got to move on. I've reconciled with my husband, we're fine now." She tried to convince herself. “But Zendaya-- “No buts Mateo, don't make this hard than it already is." She pulled her hand from his. “Have a nice life Mateo." She said walking out. Oh, I will Zendaya, you will come begging for me. He said determinedly. “I'm so sorry! " Carlotta said as she bumped i

“I, Fernando José Antonio do hereby solemnly affirm and declare as under that I thereby disown and disinherit my son Alejandro Juan Antonio from all my movable and immovable properties. My son is no longer under my control. And that if anybody should deal with my son, Alejandro Juan Antonio, he will do so of his responsibility and I will not be responsible for any act done by my son." Fernando swore as the press took pictures of the procedure. Ale stood looking at hid father sadly. A man he had respected, loved and looked up to had now publicly disowned him cutting him off. “Mr Alejandro, you no longer go by the name Juan Antonio since you've been disinherited by your dad, " The lawyer added as the judge hit the gavel. “Sir, are you going to start your life afresh since your dad doesn't support you anymore?" A journalist asked. “I'm not, as I said earlier my empire is solely mine, Fernando Antonio had nothing to do with it." He repeated. “But the name got you, investors, what if

Zendaya, Avana and Maía had been leaving happily together. Luciani hadn't bothered to call or check up on his daughter. It wasn't as if Zendaya minded but she was his daughter a call or even a letter would do but it seemed he didn't care anyway. “I'm sorry." Zendaya apologised as she bumped into a lady her age. “It's fine we both didn't see each other." She said. “Are you new here? I haven't seen you around before." The woman asked. “Yes, I moved in recently with my baby and house help." She said hoping the woman wouldn't go further to ask where her husband was. “Okay, I live next door with my teenage son and a ten-month baby." The woman said. “That's nice, my bad, I'm Zendaya and you?" She asked. “Nicoletta." She said as they shook hands and bid themselves goodbye. Sia had been discharged and taken home with her son. Miguel and his parents were set to return that afternoon. “Zoëlla, graçias, I owe you one." She smiled at her best friend. “tengo su espalda( I have got your b