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Diego explained, not portraying his role as a detective but rather as the good college friend he had pretended to be when we first met. — His story seemed touching; it appeared that, after all, wealthy families weren't as bad as one might suppose — "And were you there when he married Esmeralda? According to Thiago, he was very young, maybe you were still living there," I probed, curious, as I had him by my side, the answers to each question. — Diego took a seat beside me, while Clara Lucía remained nearby the door, attentive to us and any sounds coming from the hallway.

Diego rose from his seat, approaching me and deftly fastening a corsage around my right wrist. Much like Ruth, Diego had assumed the role of a father figure in my life, filling a void I had longed for. He consistently demonstrated care and concern for my well-being, even in the knowledge that I was mated to the man responsible for the death of his son. The patch of grey hair in his locks stood as a testament to his maturity and wisdom. "You look stunning, Aurora," Diego complimented before his companion, George, took a step forward. "This is George, a friend of mine and a business partner," Diego introduced, directing my attention to the young man, who appeared somewhat apprehensive about ap

Flashback*** (a few weeks before Ezra’s arrival) “Diego, if you're not going to do the right thing and bring the royalty back to our family, then both of us will have to cut ties from here because I'm going to do whatever it takes to make sure that they don't succeed in carrying on the leadership of the pack.” Diego is my younger brother, and he is the next in line after my dad, but he has totally refused to do whatever he needs to do to bring back the royalty to our family. I have tried my best to convince him several times, but he's so stubborn about it. I don't know why he can't think about the benefits and how much our grandfather would be in the afterworld.

Oliver, Max, Jack, and Andy strolled in with their wives, just as things were heating up. Garcia smirked. “I’m here for my son, Diego. He’s got a gift for Isabella.” Thiago pulled out his gun, his voice sharp. “Get the hell out of my house, Garcia. We paid in blood for your sister. Don’t push your luck. Just because we haven’t hit back doesn’t mean we’re soft.” “Daddy,” Isabella interrupted, stepping beside him. “Diego’s my friend from school… I invited him.”

“I won't let anything happen to you, Rose I want to let anything happen to my sister as well. You both will remain safe and sound in my protection.” She nodded in agreement. “I know that,” she touched his face and nodded again. “I know you will find Sila but stop torturing yourself like this.” “I am not to torturing myself he will torture her he will torture her!” He bursted out as He kicked the table hard, it flipped upside down with a loud banging voice. “Diego has her, he has my sister!” Rose gasped. Her eyes widened. “The Mexican Don?” “Yes, the Mexican Don!”

Carlos, and Donovan accompanied Matteo out of the house for the first time since Mariano came to power. “It’s such a beautiful morning!” said Matteo, breathing in the fresh air outside the house. “Yes, it is. So do you remember me? I’m Carlos Sorrento. We’re both related to Evita, your cousin.” Matteo smiled and shook his head. “No, I don’t remember you now but maybe I will soon.” “Yes, I’m sure you will. This is Donovan, my best buddy. We both used to work for Don long ago. Do you remember your cousin, Rafael? He died, but he too used to work with us.”

The temptation to lie down was too strong to resist, I didn't know when I sunk deep into the mattress. But even with the comfort of this bed, my mind refused to rest. Don Pablo’s words were all I could think of. “Diego’s godson wants her.” I had no recall of any Deigo. Never had I met one in my existence on earth. So, Who was the so-called Diego, And his godson wanting me?? My anxiety grew with every passing second, as my mind spiraled through various thoughts. What if this Diego turned out to be worse than Don Pablo? or worse, if his godson was just another criminal looking to use me as leverage to get to Damien?

She asked, shocked. "Yes. He just grew overnight." "How is that possible?" "I have no idea, Rose. Denver went to call doctor James, hopefully we'll get an answer." Diego was busily playing with his toys while sitting on the ground. Roselle walked up to his side, squatting next to him. "Diego?" She called. Diego turned to look at her. "Yes?" "Do you remember me?" She asked. He stared at her for a long time. I was almost thinking he would say no, but to my surprise, he nodded his head. "You're aunty Rose, my mother's best friend."

Teresa sweetly thought to herself, and was smiling with delight. Diego was sitting in the back seats, so he was able to see the triplets, Daisy, Teresa and Dahlia because they were sitting in the front seats. Seeing the way all his family were with him, Diego thought to himself, ‘My lovely wife, Rose. I wish you'd finally wake up from your coma. I have lots of things to tell you about our family’. “Big brother, I can't believe we're going to China. It's so exciting! I hope it's going to be sparkling”. Henry excitedly said as he was already looking forward.