The instant Lisa's question registered in Susan's mind, her heart skipped a beat, making her buckle, “What!”“No, what I meant to say is, Antonio and I got engaged when we were little,” Lisa explained, giving her the benefit of the doubt.“Yes, Susan, Lisa is the surviving daughter of Don Luis,” Don Antonio said.“Wow, Lisa,” Susan exclaimed excitedly, “ it turns out I was right about you.”“What do you mean?” Lisa asked, puzzled.“When I first saw you, I thought you looked familiar but I didn't know why, now I know why,” she grinned. “Martina, it's me, Susannah, your friend, we both attended grade school, we ate and shared our lunch, we were always together in school.” Lisa smiled and said,“I'm sorry Susan, I do not remember that, but don’t worry I’ll try to remember,” Lisa said and they embraced each other.“Don Antonio, earlier, you said you wanted to talk about something?” Lisa asked.“Yeah, about that,” Antonio sighed and made a gesture with his hand, implying that they sit down

Hello, my dearest reader, I’m sorry 😢 😞 for not updating in the previous days, something came up, thank you all for bearing with me.Please be rest assured that I will be updating tomorrow. I’m also trying to come up with a constant timetable that I would be updating on a daily basis and decided to update at 2 PM GMT every day. I will be updating two chapters at the stated time tomorrow as compensation for not updating for two days. Please while you wait, leave a comment, and let me know your thoughts on the book so far.Thank you all for your understanding. ❤️ Fireworks💥

Valerie rolled her eyes and said.“That bastard would sleep with a whore but me, if only you were aware of the numerous times I’ve tried seducing him but nothing happened,” she grunted and leaned back in her chair, closed her eyes, and sighed deeply. “And for the past two years, I’ve never seen him with any other woman, it is as if he's lost his interest in women, why don’t you approach him, try seducing him, perhaps he’s now turned gay,” Valerie suggested with a shrug of her shoulder, “who knows, maybe he’s indeed become gay and would find you attractive.”“I doubt it, and I won’t lower myself to such an extent, what if he has truly turned gay, do you think I could stand being fucked by a man, and mention him, I'm sorry I can't do it,” Fausto said dismissively, but Valerie thought otherwise, Fausto didn’t want to make an effort with the plan, a plan he devised himself.“Oh? I thought we were in this together, I have been doing my part but you? What did you do? Nothing!” Valerie hissed

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Four years later The Castillo mansion Martina was sitting at the dining table, savoring her early morning breakfast when she suddenly heard some noises coming from upstairs. She immediately stood up to check on the source of the disturbance and as she was doing so, she saw her daughter, Clara, rushing down the stairs in her favorite pajamas. Her nanny was following behind her and warning her, “Be careful not to slip on the stairs.” but as if her raving fell on hard rock, Clara kept running.Martina's maternal instincts kicked in as she couldn't help but sternly warn her daughter “Clara! stop running and walk down the stairs instead.” She wanted to ensure the safety of her daughter and avoid any potential accidents, prevention they say is better than cure. Clara slows down, not because of what her mommy said, but the intense glare being thrown her way by her mom, her mom had the expression she always has whenever she is angry. However, Clara being that pampered princess she is tried