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Rafael’s lawyer had gotten his turn and proven his points with calm clarity. He concluded with a steady conviction,“Your Honour, emotional expression is not a sign of instability….it’s a sign of humanity. My client has endured more than any mother should have to, and still, she stands here today fighting for her child. That is strength, not weakness. And we trust the court will see through the tactics being used here.”With a respectful nod, he returned to his seat….The courtroom fell into a heavy silence as the judge gathered a few files on his desk and glanced down at them. When he finally spoke, his voice was serious, enough to hush the room…“After reviewing the psychological evaluations, it is clear to this court that the child has not been manipulated or coached in his statements. The bond he displays is genuine and unforced.” He paused for a while“Additionally,” he continued, lifting another document, “we have now received the confirmed DNA results. And based on those findin

The maid walked slowly, her head bowed. She knew this could be the day she met her maker or landed in critical care.As soon as she stepped out and the door clicked shut behind her, Diego’s eyes locked. Without a word, he grabbed her wrist and dragged her downstairs. When they reached the bottom, he yanked her so hard her back hit the floor with a sickening thud.“I gave a clear order,” Diego said stepping closer. “No one is to mention her in this house, especially not around my son.”He took a step closer, fury simmering in his voice. “Or have you been paid to manipulate my boy? Is that it?”“I…I was only trying” the maid began, her voice shaking.“Shut up!” Diego snarled. “You fool. You traitor. I should’ve finished you off four years ago when you helped her escape.”The maid sat there, too terrified to speak again.“Guards! Guards!” Diego suddenly roared, his voice thundering through the hall.The guards rushed in at the sound of Diego’s voice.“Get rid of this one,” he growled,

Celeste Novarro’s birthday party had been going strong for over five hours. Guests moved around, laughing and chatting as music played and drinks flowed through the glamorous house. She descended the grand staircase in a shimmering silver dress, a glass of champagne in hand and a confident smile on her face. As she reached the last step, a friend approached her, Anuska, her fashion buddy, with her boyfriend Leo right beside her. “Happy birthday, Celeste,” Anuska beamed, leaning in to kiss her on both cheeks. Leo grinned and added, “Looking stunning as always.” Celeste let out a soft laugh, “Thank you both. Make sure you enjoy yourselves tonight, no excuses to party hard.” “Already are!” Anuska said, looping her arm through Leo’s as they headed off toward the open bar. Celeste continued forward, weaving through her guests with grace, when she spotted her usual girls near the centre of the room. “Do you think Rafael’s going to show up?” one of them asked, leaning in curiously

Diego Mondragon stepped out of his car and strode into the towering glass building of his company. The air outside was cool. Inside, people were already working hard.. His assistant, Mark, caught up to him halfway through the polished marble lobby, clutching a tablet and looking uneasy.“Sir, please…you have someone waiting for you in the lobby,” Mark said, a nervous edge in his voice.Diego slowed, his brow tightening. “Someone? Who?”Mark hesitated, glancing toward the front. “I’m not sure, sir. But… you might want to see for yourself.”Diego’s eyes followed the direction of his assistant’s gaze. Just beyond the glass divider near the seating area, he caught sight of a woman standing with her back to him. She wore a pale hospital gown, her hair slightly disheveled.His jaw clenched instantly. The sight irritated him more than it concerned him. He turned sharply to Mark. “You let someone dressed like that walk in here?” His voice was sharp enough to make Mark flinch. “What do I pay se

After nearly an hour inside, a nurse rushed out from the emergency room, her face etched with panic. "We need blood! We need blood!" she exclaimed, looking frantically left and right. Rafael and Emery rushed to her side at once."How is she?" he asked, his words tumbling out..The nurse's response was breathless, "She's bleeding out. We need type O negative, immediately!"Rafael stretched out his hands, "Take mine!"“Okay, sir, then come with me,” the nurse said but as they hurried down the hall, she turned back at him. “Are you O-negative?”“I’m not,” he said, breath trembling. “But take it anyway. Please. Take it anyway!”The nurse shook her head, "It wouldn't work that way. It would do more harm than good, sir."Emery stepped forward, offering to be checked as a potential match. The nurse nodded and they hurried to the lab. Minutes passed, and Emily returned with a disappointed expression."I'm so sorry, I wasn't a match," she said, approaching Rafael, who was anxiously waiting for