Novel & Cerita Carmela Dela Rosa Daughter

Rosa asked, touching my hand and putting them in her frail hand, she was smallish in stature, and her hair had turned white but she was still as beautiful as I'd imagined her youth to be. I nodded, “Don't listen to Camille, she’s…” she paused, “very possessive of us, don't take it to heart dear” she finished and I nodded again, but this was more than possessiveness. There was something I was missing, something I'd soon discover about the D’Angelo family. “I wanted to thank you, for saving my daughter’s life” she started again, I smiled at her. “I'm glad I could help Miss Rosa” I replied, she hugged me and clung to me, “Since her mother died..”

"Valicia, so what's yours?" "My name is Carmen." Valicia cocked her head to the side in confusion. Carmen had a feeling that her daughter knew who she was, but was confused about it. "How old are you Valicia?" "I'm seven, my birthday just passed. I wish my mom had been able to be there with me though."

I spun around a few times just to mess with myself, then raised my hands in the air like I was winning at life. After tiring myself out, I stopped and checked out the stuff on his desk. My brow furrowed at a big black notebook. Curiosity won—I flipped it open. Right on the first page: a 2x2 photo of a woman with her full name under it. Credentials and all the details were written below. “Calista Vergara, 27 years old. Daughter of Mathilda Buenavista-Vergara and Javier Vergara. Currently studying Economics at Emerald High.”

“No, it’s someone else. The son, they say, but I haven’t seen him. They recently added Montevez PC into their business.” “I’ve met Sir Deluxe and Ma’am Heart’s kids. The eldest was already a young man when I worked for six months at Macho Café. Remember Julia, the one who auditioned as an artist in TodaMax?” “The one from Mang Gusting who’s arrogant?” “Yes,” Rose laughed in response, “They’re spreading rumors that his child is now an artist, and they’re rich. When she came home, she brought two hundred thousand pesos. The gossip is that a TodaMax producer bought him. The surname is Montesalvo.”

Carmela rounded the corner just as Damion spoke, his tone cold and clipped. “Your daughter is pregnant.” The words hit her like a physical blow, her breath catching in her throat. Her mother’s eyes widened in shock, her hand flying to her chest. “What? Carmela…” She turned to her daughter, her expression a mixture of confusion and disappointment. “I…” Carmela’s voice faltered. “She’s pregnant,” Damion repeated, his tone harsh, “and it’s not mine. I’ve never touched her.” Her father’s face darkened, his jaw tightening. “Carmela, is this true?”

He growls at him as he moves closer into the room. “Sorry dad. It’s just hearing Gaia came to see me and then this. I was worried. Sorry, guys.” Helios mumbles after being put in his place by his father, and we chuckle as he narrows his eyes on us. “Who is this?” Xander asks, looking at Rosa. They weren’t at the family day, no doubt doing whatever they needed to do. “This is Rosa. Our daughter.” Calista says as he stands up and steps in front of Rosa, the same action mirrored by the rest of us.

The questions were unrelenting, the curiosity global. Prince Miguel of Vespas, who had spent years in quiet seclusion, emerged with a statement that shook the internet. “Arla-Rosa Hernandez is my daughter. She is the rightful heir to the Vespas lineage. Any claim otherwise is a falsehood, a fabrication by those seeking to manipulate power and perception.”

And just closely looking at this man's face now, mukhang alam ko na kung sino ito. Ronaldo del Fuero. And this woman could be his wife, Carmela del Fuero. Cameron's mother. Alam kong kailangan ko ng magmadali rito but just looking at his parents now, di ko mapigilang mapangiti nalang while closely studying their faces. Mukhang mas maraming genetic traits ng papa nya ang nakuha nya kesa sa mama nya. He sure get his father's intimidating presence than his mother's kind smile.

Carmela murmured, stroking the long hair falling over Elena's shoulder, "From now on, you are Vale." I was shocked, “How could you?” “The person Jaxson wants to marry is your sister, not you.” With that, she signaled her underlings to shove me into a cell and lock the door. Paul clapped his hands anxiously, desperate for a solution. "How could you do this?" Carmela whispered in his ears, “‌The Rourkes are a well-known and influential family in New Valetta, and Jaxson Rourke is the designated heir. If we can bring together him and our daughter, you’ll never have to worry about the future again.”

Dollan's face was serious and confused. "Good, I think you should marry her because she is the one who deserves you, marry a girl who not only you love but she also loves you and changes you for the better." Camelia is clearly supportive of her best friend, as someone who has known Dollan for a long time and is friends with him, definitely wants the best for Dollan. Camelia has a beautiful daughter with her ex-boyfriend, her daughter named Aura. "How's your daughter? Camelia." "She's nice, and she misses you. But I can't ask her to come with me to see you. She has to go to school."