Todos los capítulos de The CEO's Rejected Wife's Twins: Capítulo 21 - Capítulo 30

Yet there was still an inevitable question to ask."Bianca," Lorena began, her voice soft and considerate, "I know it's early to talk about this, but... do you have anywhere to go when you're discharged? Any family, close friends here in the city who can help you?"Bianca glanced toward the window, where the sky stretched in an immaculate blue. She shook her head slowly, her eyes filling with a palpable sadness."No, Lorena. I don't."Bianca's voice cracked at the end; the vulnerability of her situation, the loneliness, was a heavy burden. The thought of being left destitute, without a safe place to recover, suffocated her.Lorena felt a knot in her stomach. She could not conceive of leaving this young woman, so fragile and vulnerable, to her fate after everything that had happened. She had saved her from death, and now she felt a responsibility, a deep connection."Bianca, I..." Lorena took a deep breath, searching for the right words. "I know we barely know each other, but I'd like

The night's confessions had opened a floodgate within Bianca. The avalanche of emotions—the terror of the assault, the humiliation of the past, the pain of loss, the gratitude for Lorena's kindness—overwhelmed her. The tears, held back for days, finally broke free. She sobbed, a cry coming from the depths of her being, a release for the entire rollercoaster of sensations and emotions she had experienced.Lorena, without a second thought, left her seat. She approached Bianca and wrapped her in a warm, effusive hug, demonstrating with that gesture that she was there by her side, that she would support her without reservation. Bianca clung to her, her trembling hands clutching the fabric of Lorena's dress like a shipwreck victim to a life raft."Don't worry about anything, my child," Lorena whispered, her voice full of affection as she tenderly stroked her hair. "I'm here. Life has been hard on you, yes, I know. But there are always good people, and I'm one of those who has appeared in y

Morning in Eric's office began like any other. Daniela, his assistant, stepped in with her usual shyness, a nervous silhouette against the imposing figure of her boss. She approached the desk, a golden invitation clutched in her hand. "Good morning, sir," Daniela began, her voice barely a whisper. "I've brought you an invitation and I want you to see it." Eric accepted it, his long, fine fingers brushing the elegant paper. His bluish eyes scanned the text with calculated speed. "So this is a charity gala," he said, his tone monotonous, tinged with slight annoyance. "Just another event I have to attend whether I like it or not, isn't that right?" Daniela nodded, her eyes fixed on the floor. "Yes, sir. It will be good for the company if you are present. It will project a good image of you, so yes, it would be appropriate for you to attend." Eric let out a huff from his seat, the elegantly inscribed golden invitation feeling heavy in his hand. Everything about it was perfectio

The sun, a brazen intruder, slipped through the window, bathing Eric's room in a tiresome clarity. A roar of frustration escaped his throat, but the king star refused to yield. Finally, with a sigh of resignation, Eric roused his senses and stood up. The morning ritual of getting ready happened on autopilot, his mind still anchored in the darkness of the previous night.Upon stepping out of the room, his eyes collided with them: the photographs. They were still there, sitting in the center of the coffee table, a mute reminder of the betrayal. His blood boiled anew. He grabbed them with a trembling hand, rage bubbling inside him. He needed to burn them, reduce them to nothing, just as his love for Aitana had turned to ashes.He reached for a lighter and, near a trash can, watched as the images were slowly consumed by fire. The burning sensation near his hand wasn't just the heat of the flames; it was the sting of betrayal, the smart of a lie."Why did you do it, Aitana?" he roared into

The engine roared beneath Lorena's foot, every kilometer a plea, every second an eternity. She glanced repeatedly in the rearview mirror at Bianca's pale face in the backseat, her limp, huddled body. A knot of anguish tightened her chest."Why?" she muttered to herself, the question hanging in the car's air. "Why was destiny so cruel to her? So many trials, so many battles. How much longer would that poor girl have to keep fighting?"She thought of Bianca, of the little beings growing inside her, of everything bad that could happen to them. Fear gripped her, a cold terror that made her skin crawl. She genuinely didn't want anything bad to happen to them.When the car screeched to a halt at the hospital's emergency entrance, Lorena didn't wait a second. She bolted out, opening the back door and crying out in desperation."Help, please! My friend is pregnant and something is happening to her! She needs urgent care!"The urgency in her voice, the panic in her eyes, alerted the staff. Qui