Todos los capítulos de Sins of The Past: Capítulo 91 - Capítulo 100

Diane’s P.O.V. “D-Does it happen that y-you also forgot… what h-happened to u-us… almost four years—” Liam was stuttering until he decided not to continue his full statement. Shock covered my whole body when he anxiously hit the steering wheel while clenching his teeth. “Damn it!” After what he raucously did, Liam rubbed his face with his palms and grabbed a fistful of his hair. He pulled on it while he was quite shaking in dread. He looked so amplified with terror as if he had no escape, but why was he acting this way? Honestly, something stabbed my chest, and I quickly became nervous about what he was doing. It was the first time I saw Liam acting like this and I must admit, it made me move an inch from my seat. I held my chest because my heart was drumming so loud, and my eyes were all wide open. Was Liam mad, scared, furious, hurt, or troubled? I didn

Diane’s P.O.V. To date, this had been the saddest day of my life. The gloom was covering me like an invisible robe, seeping through my skin. Eventually, it was converted into a string of pulses that traveled towards my heart, accessing me morosely.  Aside from the fact that no one was present in the house when I woke up earlier—I didn’t even have any idea where Mom and my siblings had gone through—I was also overly stressed at work. I even had dark eye bags showing on top of my cheeks, resulting from drowning myself in frequent and consecutive overtimes, which I just covered up with a concealer. Stress was making me vulnerable. Being stressed at work was completely normal. I had already been used to fatigue since it had always been a part of my daily routine as an accountant. But the fact that I couldn’t see even the end of Liam

Diane’s P.O.V. “Hey, it’s getting late… aren’t you going home? I can drive you,” Lorenz offered while throwing his half-used cigarette in a nearby trash can. I did the same thing with the frap container I already used up. I just nodded at Lorenz, then we walked side-by-side to where his car was parked. Because it was unquestionably a stressful, annoying, and maddening day for me, I accepted his offer of driving me home. I also didn’t want to commute and walk. Lorenz was truly a gentleman while opening the door for me. After the scene that happened last month, what circulated in EGC was about a romantic relationship between the two of us, and not between me and Liam. The gossip turned out that Lorenz and I were not just classmates then, but college sweethearts. Lorenz just laughed it off. Little did people know here that my boyfriend was inde

Diane’s P.O.V. “Happy birthday!” I got startled when everyone was just hiding behind the dark and shouted at the same time. Karen, who was the last person I would imagine to be here, even blasted a party popper near me. Oh my God! I reacted in my mind as pieces of confetti seemed to slowly go down in front of me. The tears that I was trying to suppress a while ago were starting to surge through my eyes again. Twenty hours had already passed, and I didn’t even remember that today was my birthday. Openmouthed in disbelief, I wasn’t even expecting this. I almost cringed, jumped, and dropped my bag at what they did to me. I was more than beyond what was the real meaning of being surprised because even Lorenz, who was with me, also shouted a happy birthday with the people around here. But then, he released my hand as his mea

Liam’s P.O.V. “You have to get back here real soon and sort things out, Liam… or else, you will lose your position! I can always ask Leandro to take over as the new CEO instead and run the EGC,” my father, Alessandro Evangelista, ordered me indignantly.  He was close to threatening me. I could visualize him gritting his teeth and showing throbbed veins all over his neck, although he wasn’t even in front of me. My mom, Lianne Evangelista, was surely beside him while listening to our conversation. “Don’t be too hard on him, Sandro. You knew more than anyone that Liam is more competent than Leandro.” I heard Mom countered. My instinct was right all along—they were together. “Yeah, there was no question, he is… but he is being taken down by his emotions again!” Dad barked as if I