RULE NUMBER: 2NEVER MEDDLE in each other's personal life. They are allowed to ask a few questions like the shallow ones; a favorite color, food, movie, book, and such. But the personal sorts are foul...Does Blythe have been too much when she heads to Attorney Vizmanos' room and accidentally hears Antonette's moan from there?To interfere or meddle over Zandro's life has never been her plan because right from the start Blythe was already informed of how many lines she can only step on in the life of her fake husband. She's just too grateful and because of overflowing joy in her chest, she's been heedless of the outcome of her hasty actions.And it's not like she stayed there just to listen more, yet she also apologized for what she's done. But what does she get from Alezzandro? Insults and more painful words.Zandro didn't just say them, he slapped them in her chest like Blythe is no different from the girls out there he's paying to satisfy his needs... On second thought, what is it

"FAVOURITE"BUT SINCE they were at the top of his mansion and his butler looked nowhere around, Val has never came along which causes Zandro from freezing harder in his place. Fearing that he would faint any time, Blythe quickly attended to him. From his abdomen equipped with rock-hard muscles, Blythe grabbed the eight-inch spider away.As the scary spider disappears from his body, his breathing gradually calms down. Blythe took it far from him as she freed it, and before she faced Alezzandro again, she first picked up a glass of water and gave it to him."Are you okay now?" she asked as she watched him gulping the water. "Do you want me to call Val to check on you?"Zandro put his glass down, but instead of answering her queries he suddenly pulled her into his arms and wrapped her in a very tight hug. Dumbfounded as F! She nearly had a heart attack because of his sudden movement but once again, it was his magical embrace that sent her into comfort as if she were lying on top of the s

"THE PRECIOUS MEMORY OF CASSIDY"WATCHING THE sun setting behind the thick group of Cumulonimbus clouds; the shaft of lights also called the crepuscular rays were now radiating in every part of the peaceful sky but inside Zandro's chest, there is no peace left. It's always the void that's growing wider and wider each day, the loneliness is a foe that is always there for him to fight. But what keeps on hurting him more is the memories that never left his head despite how busy, how sleepy or drunk he was.After signing the last paper from the pile on his table, Zandro dragged his back on the backrest of his swivel chair, he shut his eyes tightly as he let his long fingers dance against his temple.It's been quite a long and tiring day yet, he doesn't feel like going home because dealing with his thoughts and loneliness, also faking his niceness towards that stupid Monroe will get him more exhausted for sure.Ugh! That girl is getting him into trouble every freaking chance possible. Not

"CAN YOU PLEASE, CLOSE HER CHAPTER"THE NEXT morning started out with one of the servants named Larah and her cacophonous cry of pleading echoing around the office. Zandro was having his cup of coffee inside his office while he was watching the rising sun casting its magical hue everywhere in his flower plantation when Mrs. Cooper came in with the mastermind of sabotaging that happened last night. He was calmly tempering the bitterness of the coffee through his tongue, very opposite to the young lady who was on her knees pleading endlessly in front of him. As he stood up, Zandro gently wiped off the small drop of coffee on the side of his lips before he shoved both his hands into each of his pockets."Señorito, have mercy on me," she whined while shaking. "I don't have any idea about that food.""Cooking has never been in your job description, right?" His eyes are sharp and scary like a wild animal as alw

"WATER REFILLER"CLAUDIA HAS once again checked herself from the washroom's large vanity mirror in front of her. Through her clean palm, she gently flattened the crumpled part of her white long sleeves as she also ran her fingers up to the cute bow tie on her neck. Just like what she was supposed to do, she styled her blonde hair into a clean bun like her colleagues as well as her makeup which she only did for a couple of minutes. It wasn't dramatic but she made sure that she would highlight her gorgeousness to the point that people would doubt that she was just a poor server.Well, she assumed that her abuela would send her to this freaking event as one of the Villalobos' representatives. She actually prepared a nice ball gown to wear for the said event but to her humor, her grandmother's personal assistant gave her this pair of... Well, a cute set of black and white uniforms with a bow on its neck. The long sleeves fit very nicely in