Abel Ramirez Novels & Stories

Not in front of them. One of the men clapped him on the back, laughter rolling out like thunder. “Mr. Jordan, congratulations!” My stomach turned violently. Congratulations. This party… was it meant for us? For me? I parted my lips to respond, to summon some fragment of courtesy, but Ram’s voice cut through mine, sharp and deliberate. “Thank you, Mr. Ramirez, but there is nothing to congratulate. This day isn’t special. Not at all.” His eyes flicked toward me then, cold and deliberate, the cruelty of his words a blade meant to pierce me clean through.

“You’ll see worse before this ends.” Darius straightened, the light catching the ring on his hand, a family crest twisted into something darker. “You’re here because Amelia made a mistake, and I’m correcting it. But I won’t apologize. Liam took what didn’t belong to him. He always does take the wrong things, and he always does take what does not belong to him.” I lifted my chin. “He didn’t take me. I chose him.” “Then you chose wrong.” He said, looking me in the eye. “But I was not talking about you. There are things that you do not know and do you think you know? Regardless, I will admit that you did make the wrong choice.”

“Did you get lost? Because I doubt that any of your paths or whatever places that you go to lead to my bedroom.” His lips twitched, but he ignored the comment. Instead, he stepped further inside, his gaze flickering toward the crib that was waiting for Isla before settling back on me. “I came to apologize,” he said finally. I blinked. “You? Apologizing? I'm sorry but I'm completely lost.” Damon rolled his eyes, rubbing the back of his neck. “I know, shocking.”

Marlo and I exchanged a glance. Henry was still standing by the bed, silent now, his small hands twisting at the hem of his shirt. Anabelle returned with the doctor and two nurses trailing behind her. “Mr. Ramirez, can you tell me your full name?” Fernando’s brow furrowed. “Fernando Alejandro Ramirez.” “Do you know where you are?” “A hospital.” The doctor wrote something down, then flashed a penlight in his eyes. The doctor paused. “What’s today’s date?”

Walking towards the male’s desk, he placed a white envelope on the table. “A while ago you asked me to look Into the individual whom had been digging into the Romero family’s past,” He stopped, waiting for his boss’s reaction before continuing. Gabriel, picked the envelope and opened it, pulling out the contents and his brows arched the moment his eyes landed on the picture in his hand. “Who is he?” He asked, looking up at Billy. “His name is Jamil Vanadas,” Billy explained. “He’s the current CEO of Herox Media and owns several branches and subsidiaries in the Middle East of Mexico and further investigation showed that he and Ms. Romero were quite…close in high school.”

Just as he was about to shut down the laptop in front of him, Jerrald was startled by the news of one of his business partners. He clicked on the headline and was even more surprised to read the article. #CALDER RAMOS, DIRECTOR OF RMS AIRLINES SUED FOR DIVORCE BY HIS WIFE. *Calder Ramos is alleged to have been involved in an affair with his secretary, Margarita Girasol Silva. A beautiful woman who has been his secretary for the past few years. Margarita Girasol Silva is also allegedly the woman who sold her virginity to Calder Ramos when she was seventeen years old.

They can not, and will not force me to go there. If I did... I might regret it. The last I want is to confront my father, Armand. To me, he is dead. My dad is Bertram. My real dad. The one who has shown me love and has nurtured me through these last six years. Armand Montero had never been a true father to me, and he never will be.

"That you were obsessed with Backstreet Boys in eighth grade. I know the street address of your first boyfriend, your niece's name, your roommate's phone number." He drew back suddenly. I shrank under his calculative gaze. I felt so…naked. "I have record of each breath you've ever taken, Bella." "Stalker." I stated. He snorted, before placing his hand on his chest, over his heart, and faked a painful moan. "Oh Bella," He mocked, "That hurt." So, Mariano Rivera was capable of sarcasm. I glared at him. "Do you…know everything?"

I said as I began to walk towards dad's office. "I won't keep my hopes up if I were you!" Robert yelled but I ignored him. I knocked on the door. "Come in come in" I heard Dad's voice and I quickly opened door. "I'm back Da...." "Did you watch the news Ryan?" He asked immediately I walked in with my crutches. "Wha......what news?" I asked. "Alexander Sanchez, turns out he's suffering from hand tremors so his medical license is going to be revoked, he won't be a surgeon anymore" he said.

Gradually, his treatment of Arra changed, especially with Amara. Ramon gets drunk every day, to the point that he no longer supports Amara in her studies. Until he became his Secretary's single mom. He relentlessly hurts Arra in retaliation for what it did to him. He investigates who or who Amara’s real Father is. Ramon's heart was shaking and full of anger when he found out that VENIDO CUENCA was pregnant with his wife Arra. This happened because of Venido's forced sex with Amara's mother. She managed to kill Arra in a rage because he cheated on her and got her pregnant with another man.