Mild breeze hit her face as she walked ahead with her confident steps. Eyeing around she found students cheering and laughing in absolute joy. They were enjoying their last day in the high school but she had something different going on with her mind. Her lips formed a straight line having the crystal clear idea that it was also her last day here. But rather than enjoying like others she was walking away from them. Still in her school uniform, skirt reaching her mid thigh and white buttoned up shirt tugging inside formally... she clenched her bag pack hanging loosely on her left shoulder before stopping her steps in front of the headmaster's cabin. Raising her right hand up, she lightly knocked on the door making the headmaster aware about her presence. "Oh Genelia?" It sounded more like a question. The lady on her early 50s raised her head up to look at her with a frown. While everyone in the campus were celebrating their last day in the high school, there was she who visited h

"Miss, Garcia's are... they are your in laws!" Genelia's eyes widened at the sudden confession, heart beat fastened 10 times more at the knowledge of almost knocking someone out who had a connection with her so called fiancé's mafia. What if they knew she was here in this club? More worse, what if they come to know that it was her who fought someone from their mafia?"Miss, we gotta leave. Now!" Alvaro panicked, being bold he held her wrist and started walking out of the boxing court, parting the crowd into two his steps were fast and aggressive. He wanted to leave as soon as possible before anything he was fearing could happen. Genelia's mind became such a manifestation upon still processing his words. No way this was happening, all this things started messing her mind more making her numb seconds by seconds. But then again, how the fuck all this happened? She angrily jerked A

Fernandez’s MansionScent of rich french white roses filled the air as she walked in with her eyes blank, looking around... the whole mansion was decorated gorgeously beautiful already.

The scent of rotten human flesh was like the scent of his victory. Dark eyes stared his own bloodied left hand with so much of passion, the blood stains were drying and the stinky-sticky dark red liquid still wasn't disgusting Alejandro. With his eyes monstrously blank, he smirked ironically. 

"What could be the reason of not letting that bodyguard of yours go?"Alejandro's eyes stared at her but her features had foreign arrogance, he questioned simply with no emotions then.