The low hum of the air conditioner inside the luxurious building of Villarigo Construction felt like a deafening whisper in my ears. Clutching a simple paper bag, I held the adobo I knew was Rafael’s favorite—one I had meticulously cooked for four hours, enduring the painful splatters of hot oil on my arms. I walked softly down the carpeted hallway toward my husband's office, hoping this night would be a happy celebration for us.Today marked our third wedding anniversary. Three years ago, I turned my back on all my wealth, the prestigious name of De La Vega, and my father, Don Sebastian, just to be with the man who promised me the world. For three long years, I threw myself into being a simple housewife, making him my one and only world.But as I reached the door, I noticed it was slightly ajar. A familiar voice echoed from within, freezing me in my tracks."Oh, Rafael... slow down. Someone might see us here," Sofia Astor’s flirtatious laughter shattered the silence of the night."Wh
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