It was getting close to seven in the evening, and the day had been long and exhausting for everyone at Black Blossom. Her eyes were tired, but there was still a quiet glow in them — the kind that came from victory and hard work.Emilia stood by the door, files clutched to her chest. “Ma’am,” she said gently, “I think I’ll be heading home now. Do you need me to—”Before she could finish, the door opened.Martins walked in, his tie slightly loosened, the faint scent of his cologne filling the room. He looked exhausted but content, the way a man looked after a long day. Emilia smiled warmly and stepped forward immediately to collect his briefcase. “Good evening, sir,” she greeted respectfully.“Evening, Emilia,” Martins replied kindly, handing her the case.Amara, on the other hand, lit up the moment she saw him. “You’re back,” she said softly, her voice carrying warmth and relief. She walked straight into his arms. Martins smiled, wrapping his hands around her, kissing her forehead 
 Huling Na-update : 2025-10-28
Huling Na-update : 2025-10-28