Amaro picked up the ball that was rolling away from his son. He approached him and gave the ball. "Thank you," his son smiled at him. "Son, come hear I am your dad" Amaro said, he squatted and his arms wide open waiting for his son to hug him but he didn't budge but only looked at Amaro. "Daddy?" The boy was puzzled, Amaro hugged him, but his son freed himself from his embrace and ran towards the house. Kashmir came out from the house and saw her son running towards her. "Son, what are you up to there?" asked Kashmir. " Mommy, that man told me he's my daddy." the child pointed to Amaro. Kashmir looked towards Amaro's direction and their eyes locked for a few seconds, then Kashmir looked back at her son. "No, he isn't your dad. Your dad is inside." Just as Kashmir finished speaking a man came out from the house. Amaro was staggered, he couldn't believe what Kashmir had just told their son. "Daddy!" he exclaimed,

When Connor left, Ryan took Kashmir to her office. She introduced Kashmir to her colleagues. Ryan gave a copy of the job description and the manual of the company policies. She read it and did her work immediately. She inspected elevator and escalator mechanical design. Dubai Amaro just came out from the conference hall after an hour of  meeting with the department heads and managers. "Your Highness, Mr. Ishmael called a while ago and said that he already did what you told him." Kelvin said and bowed his head. "Thank you Kelvin," Amaro said and went to his office. Amaro checked his bank account again if there is any activity in the black card he gave Kashmir and to his disappointment there is still no bank activity.

Amaro looked at Irene, his eyes flickered. Irene’s breath hitched as she got excited that Amaro didn’t refuse her to hold on his leg.  ‘Amaro, I know, you still want my touch’ Irene is silently rejoicing.  Suddenly, Amaro shook his leg and said “Don’t touch me with your filthy hands.”  “Please Amaro, forgive me.” Irene pleaded. “I want us to be friends.” That was part of her scheme to befriend Amaro and seduce him.  “Get out!” Amaro bellowed and shook his leg violently so Irene would let go.  He walked away from Irene and called his bodyguards and they responded right away.  “Your Highness” said Max

All at once Kashmir withdrew from Amaro's embrace. She then approached Ryan, looked into his face. Worry lay all over his face. She knew that Ryan did not want to see her hurt and she is grateful to receive fraternal love for him even if they were not biological brothers and sisters. “Ryan, I love my husband and I forgive him.” Kashmir smiled, then turned toward Amaro. Amaro took Kashmir in his arms. Kashmir looked into Amaro’s eyes. Ryan was right, he knows that Kashmir can't say no to her husband when Amaro appears before her. Ryan left them behind, headed for the elevator. Connor was there, looking at Kashmir and Amaro, he could see the way Kashmir looked at Amaro with love. Connor turned and walked toward the elevator, feeling dejected. Amaro, let's go to a condo where I live. Your wound needs attention. ” Kashmir held Amaro’s face. They went out of the building, as they walked towards the condominium Amaro pulled Kashmir into his embrace and Kashmir hugged him back. “Love,

Amaro tilted his head and removed his contacts. Then he looked at Kashmir, eyes were wide like a saucer and her mouth agape. The blue eyes that awakened her heart. She felt the same way the first time she saw his eyes.  "Amir" Kashmir cried, Amaro held her in his arms.  No wonder she can't relinquish Amir no matter how hard she tries. She dreamed of him each night. Now it's clear to Kashmir why she fell in love with Amaro. It now made sense to her, that she didn’t feel disgusted each time Amaro hugs her.  "Why have you been holding out on me this entire time?" She wondered why he did not come forward as Amir when they met in Dubai.  “Since, I missed my opportunity to get to know you back then. So I figured I needed a fresh start because I don't know how you felt about me back then."  Amaro thought Kashmir wasn't into him at the time.  “You