All Chapters of Irresistible Boss: Succumbing to Your Touch: Chapter 551 - Chapter 557

Manuela’s POVIt was already Sunday afternoon, and I still had not touched the diary again. The day before, my family went out and returned home quite late, giving Flavian and me some time alone. Flavian eventually convinced me to put everything aside for a while and enjoy my family's visit, as they would be returning to our city by the end of the day. He gathered all those things and stored them away, saying we would have a peaceful Sunday. But it wasn't quite so peaceful.Melissa had called the day before, and after a long conversation and my assurance that I was fine despite the shock, she said she would come to see me on Sunday, as she also wanted to see Olivia. Rick and Lexie came over for lunch, and she charmed my father with her cheerful personality. In the middle of the afternoon, Melissa and Fred joined us, and shortly after they arrived, the doorbell rang again, and Flavian went to answer it."Everyone, this is Breno, the police officer who's helping us," Flavian announced as

Rita’s POVSince those three returned from Paradise Port, they had been silent. I had not heard anything from them. And I thought they would come straight to my house to bother me about what I did to that little rat. But it was better this way, better that they did not mess with me.Today was the divorce hearing, finally I would get rid of that annoying Orlando and take half of everything he had, because I was not stupid, I married with shared assets. When we got married, he wanted to keep our assets separate, but I made a scene and swore that if it was not done my way, I would disappear with the girl. He was still crying over his other daughter and ended up giving in to everything I wanted. Other daughter... ah, if he only knew...I arrived at the courthouse at the time of the hearing, and Orlando was already there. He looked at me with disgust, but I ignored it. The judge called us, we entered the room and sat face to face. The judge asked if there was any possibility of reconciliati

Cam’s POVThe woman who approached me was over forty, with very simple manners and eyes filled with tears. She was wringing a small handkerchief in her hands, and a young man stood beside her, supporting her."I apologize for my mother, but ever since the police officer came to our house, she's been restless and nervous," the young man said.I moved closer to her and gently held her hands. There was so much pain in those eyes; it seemed they had been crying for a long time - the marks around them told that story. My grandmother used to say that the heart of a mother who loses her child could never be consoled."I'm so sorry!" was all I could say before becoming emotional myself. I knew that baby could have been her daughter or my sister; there was a pain uniting us in that moment. "Could we talk for a while? Do you have time?" She just nodded.We left the cemetery and sat down at a nearby diner. My father and she connected through their shared pain, through the tragedies that had struc