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Piper snapped, interrupting Cilvia. "Oh, come on, Piper. We're all ladies here. What's the harm in sharing?" Cilvia asked. Piper didn't look like she was going to speak a single word. "Does A.J. have other children outside of marriage?" Ella was the one to ask this time. "NO." Piper immediately answered, looking annoyed at the fact that she was even asked such a question. "Anthony is a frightful man." She added, glaring at Cilvia and then at Ella.

And so did the three days that came after that. I tried calling Anthony every now and then, but there was an operator who kept answering to tell me that Anthony was not around. I started to feel like he was avoiding me, and I hated that feeling so much. One day, I was in my office answering calls for my boss when I looked at the television to see a post talking about Anthony Miller. I excused myself from the call and dropped the receiver as I increased the volume to see the headlines and hear the news talking about how Anthony Miller and Gia Cruz were now together, and was this a sign that the two perfect couples were coming together to be as one.

The first one said with bitterness lacing her voice. “How could I forget? She humiliated that girl and Anthonio didn't even bother to do anything.” “Do they have feelings for each other?” “I doubt on Anthonio's side. I heard he is married.” “But have you seen the so-called wife?” The first lady asked and scoffed. “I heard he brought her here today. She is around.” Marley turned her head away and stared back at Mandy who now held Anthonio's hand in hers.

Not all of it — just enough for my lungs to finally open. I stood, pocketing the phone. Anthony was in the living room, half-collapsed on the couch, laptop open, tie loosened, hair a mess. He looked like he’d aged ten years in three days. Donna had cried herself to sleep on his lap the night before, and she still lay curled beside him now, her tiny hand fisted in his shirt. “Anthony,” I said quietly. His eyes snapped open. “What? What happened?” I sat down opposite him, leaning forward. “The registrar withheld the final stamp. The marriage isn’t legal.”

"Can I ask you something?" Anthony nodded slowly. "Sure." “What’s your relationship with Nora? Why are you also being held captive?” Anthony sighed deeply, then bowed his head before answering. “I am Nora’s husband. Six years ago, Nora and I got married. But after my company went bankrupt, I was sent to prison. Nora divorced me, but until now, we haven’t officially divorced. I didn’t sign the divorce papers.” Sindy looked at Anthony with raised eyebrows. “So six years ago you and Nora got married?”

she said, stepping back into the sitting room for privacy. "Sarah Walsh," she answered, trying to sound normal. "Walsh! What the hell is going on?" Her boss's voice was tight with anger. "I've got reporters calling about you and Diego Castillo! Tell me this is some sick joke." Sarah's stomach dropped. "Sir, I can explain—" "Explain what? That my star prosecutor married into the crime family she just prosecuted? The press has a marriage certificate, Walsh! With your name on it!" "It's complicated," she said weakly.

Patrick answered calmly but without anger. In an instant, Tessa feels like her chest was hit as if by a heavy and huge hammer. That was after what Patrick said to her like a broken record that kept repeating in her ears. "What did you say?" she clearly heard what Patrick said. But even if she didn't admit it, she still wanted to hope that the second response she would hear from him would be different. "Joaquin is married. At the time you said he was not in his office. He was in Baguio then on his honeymoon, with Lara.”

“So are you down for dinner?” She nods briefly and slides her hands into her pockets. “Sure.” After exchanging phone numbers, Anthony heads back into his car and gets in. Abby Winster was married? He hadn't even asked her if she had kids. Now that he was thinking about it, he didn't want to know. He shook her off his mind and pulled out of the driveway where she stood watching, her arms crossed over her middle loosely. He waved and drove off. _____ With one last grunt, Anthony pushed into Lisa, quivering, as beads of sweat dripped off his face.

“He introduced his wife to me. Do you know her? Is he really married?” Stunned, Anthony looked at Monalisa, “When did he get married? No, we haven’t seen each other for two weeks now.” Anthony was Matthew’s best friend and he knew nothing about his marriage. That only meant that Matthew was acting with the woman. Monalisa felt better after analyzing it. She got up from kneeling and wiped her knees with wet wipes. “Never mind. I’m assured that he still wants me back.” “I’ll get going. You are right, I have to go and ask him personally to have dinner with me.” She threw the wet wipes in the trash bin below Anthony’s desk, picked her handbag and strode to the door.

"You girls know that Natalie isn't dying or leaving the country, right?" We both chuckle and tighten our arms around each other. This is a new phase of my life. One where I can no longer always run to Hailey to stand up for me. I am now a Martinez and although the prospect scares me, I know that I have to live up to the name. Anthony, Brandon's best friend, offers to take Hailey home, and the two other guests whom I now know are Brandon's uncle and his newest wife also leave. With only the three of us left, the reality of my situation dawns on me. I am married!