LUKE’S POINT OF VIEWI don't know what to do with her. She keeps lying.When I thought about her and watched her, I have piled up a lot of work, my contracts are almost a mountain, but I haven't even started one.I woke up in my senses. What am I going to do with this girl?! She is my wife but I hate her. Why can she lie? She pushes me to my limits.I have also hired a maid to be with Nanny Josefa in delivering and picking up the twins because they have already entered school.She's Angela. Its face is sophisticated and if you dress it up, you'd think it's always going to the bar and have some fun there. They are best friends with Marie. The twins need a guard more and Nanny Josefa is not capable of guarding them or fighting when Salve's men move."What did Marie say?" Harold asked me.He's here at my office, sulking because Anna has always fought with him.Because there are things that they shouldn't know, but the ending has to be told to them because of their stubbornness. Don't fol

We only went to the children's Toy Kingdom. This is the only thing I can afford right now to be with them, but I can see the joy and happiness in their eyes."After this, we'll eat first then we'll go to the National Book Store." I said to Lucas and he nodded to me in response with a smile plastered on his lips.The first ride the twins took was the carousel. I'm happy to see them happy. Enjoying even without Luke. I was relieved because neither of them asked about their daddy.I also just want Luke and I to be okay, but my interrupted confession to him is even worse. He didn't direct me to the point and then I was the one to blame. I mumbled in my mind."I want Mang Inasal." Angela's words raised my eyebrows. She was driving to Kevin's mall, because Lucas preferred to look at a book there, which I accommodated."You're really, young woman." Nanny Josefa disobeyed Angela."It's okay, Nanny Josefa, but the twins want Jollibee,is that okay and if you want, you can just eat alone." I an

I sent too much and rushed. I understand Luke.Luke tightened his grip on my hand and looked at me slightly before smiling.He became calm, calm because he kept us out of harm's way. Seeing Lucas's eyes with fear from the recognized father was painful for me. I brought them into danger. I didn't even notice Lucas' every move and I was just swept away by the current of longing, longing for a father.We reached home quietly. First we took care of the twins who had already fallen asleep and as I picked up Lucia, I couldn't help but shed tears.I'm hurting. I can't explain the pain but I deserve it.It hurts me more because the twins experienced this and I didn't even understand Luke's feelings.When we got the twins out of bed I noticed that Luke had no intention of leaving so I decided to walk out of the room and wait for him outside the door.A few minutes passed before Luke came out, I politely smiled at him and put my hand on his arm before walking towards our room.A deafening silen

A week later, Trina didn't leave her sister's side and she was the one who took care of it.Sashalyn can still sit and walk but she needs support. She is now sitting in a wheelchair here in the garden."When do you plan to leave?" She asked."Tomorrow, we leave." I said with a smile and held her by her hand. "Salve will find me." She whispered softly."He can't get you from us." I turned to Trina. It carries a plate containing fruit. "Eat this, I hope you will get stronger and better." Sashalyn smiled slightly. “Thank you.”I watched the twins sprawled on the grass holding their toys. The day my worst thing happened, I couldn't do anything but agree with Luke.I wonder, are we parents too baleful to let children learn such things at such a young age?I also think that it is just for them so that they can defend themselves from harm."Your son is different from all children, Elle." Trina's language."I am against that thing but what can I do now that there is a danger to us." I smiled

One day.A day later, I was able to stand and could barely walk. Sashalyn is back in her room, recovering."How are you?" I looked at Trina."It's pretty good." I answered and took a sip of coffee. "How is she?" I'm referring to Sashalyn."She is better and can stand up. How I wish that she doesn't have cancer and that her strength continues." I smiled at what she said. "But it's a pity because one of her eyes can no longer see." I smiled bitterly at what she said next.With the amount of things that have happened, sometimes I think of giving up, but despite that, I realize that I shouldn't give up because I'm not only having more difficulty in the trials we're going through, because what right do I have to just give up if there are people who are going through it more difficult than me? .An example of that is Sashalyn. I still remember the days when I thought badly of her. Not even her exterior but her attitude. I'm taking back the insults and bad thoughts I had about her before.I