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she interjected “Yes, in-laws. A very long story and since we have nowhere else to go today, I will tell you about myself and how I became the CEO of the Delacrioux empire.” “I'm all ears .” angela grinned “A long time ago….when the earth was without form.” I began “Stop Caleb, be serious.” angela said laughing I joined in the laughter and cuddled on the couch. I told her about my past and marriage and Angie also talked about hers. I spent the weekend at her place, both of us finding comfort in each other's company. One day at a time, Angie came out of the darkness that wanted to choke her and learned to live again

“This is my family’s secret recipe. It’s called Calamity of the Mouth. If you say something you shouldn’t, you’ll feel itchy all over, especially that pretty face of yours. The more you scratch it, the itchier it gets, and it’ll keep growing itchier until you’ve disfigured yourself.” Erica was speechless. “If you eat it, then I’ll believe that you can keep it a secret.” Erica looked at Dulcie awkwardly. It was not that she was afraid, but rather, she was quite speechless. She tried to stifle her laughter. “Dulcie, you’ve watched too many TV dramas, haven’t you? Poison someone just to keep their mouths shut? Do you think you’re talking to a child?” Dulcie smiled and said, “The things shown on

I laughed in the right places, nodded along, let the normalcy sink in. Then Rico—quiet, intense Rico who rarely spoke unless he had something heavy to say—leaned back in his chair and started a story. “You guys remember my buddy Diego from Eastside crew? The one with the mayor’s son beating the shit out of his old man every weekend?” A couple of the guys grunted yeah.

-———————————————————— A week after Rico’s death, the police report was released, the headline flashing across newspapers and television screens: **"Detective Rico Morales Found Dead in Apparent Suicide." At the precinct, detectives gathered in somber silence, discussing the details of the report. The forensic team had found a glass laced with poison, Rico’s fingerprints smudged across it, alongside a handwritten suicide note. The note was short but sorrowful, expressing his regret over his failures in solving recent high-profile cases, including those of his friends Jack and Carlos.

"you know I bet you should stop talking because all I want at this moment is to shop and get a whole lot of things and then spend your money " "You always boast of having a whole lot of money then I would really want to see that money come to an end ,my mysterious rich husband “ I teased him, I didn't know long, I was going to be free with him, who knows what he might turn to in the next second, rico was really unpredictable . Rico didn't say a word to me but all he did was smile at me and then walk away . I didn't know what to do but I know that I must follow him at this point .

“You think you know me?” “When he laid out the plan to his guards, I thought about telling him the truth,” Rico continued, his voice shaky but steadying. “That you deceived me. If I knew you planned to kill his wife, I would’ve never let your man in. Maybe he’d listen to me... maybe I’d be safe.”

“You asked me to tell you the truth, and now that I answered your questions, you’re sulking,” Ricochet muttered, scratching the side of his head after laying everything out—the very thing I asked for. I shot him a glare, chewing the last bite of my sushi a little too hard. “You planned something romantic. Then it turns out it was all Tiffany’s idea. And then all those confetti, that sweet PDA revelation thing with cameras everywhere watching…” I grabbed my glass and chugged the water in one go. “…that was all for me?!”

"So it's true that you encounter that strange situation?" "it's true that I and Carl encountered a bizarre situation. However, we have not personally seen the 'door to after life' that Rica spoke of. Rica only saw it herself before she disappeared. " "Can you tell me the details?" Since it was Lucas, the only ghost that I trust, I told him the full story starting from seeing Jia and the man whom she had a crush with. Then encountering a drenched ghost- Rica through that man, fighting with Rica, dragging Rica to the hunted mansion, then to Rica's brother, about her regrets and then her brother's death. And finally to the things she said before she disappeared.

Dearly. ______ After pretending to surrender, I fixed my gaze on Rico. "What do you want, Rico?" I asked, my voice low and lethal as he smirked, lifting my discarded gun and aiming it back at me walking closer. "I want you to tell me the truth, all of it” “What truth?” I said ignoring Michelle's crying voice. “Don’t make me look like a fool, Pedro,” he spat. “Because I’m not. I know exactly who you are. You’re Don Wani… and you fucking killed my brother, you coward.”

I asked, unable to hide my curiosity. “I’ve heard that Rico is an illegitimate child. His father’s in the States. Gwen is the real child of the couple,” she explained carefully while sealing the Tupperware. Then, she looked at me, her voice softening. “Don’t worry about them, Iha. It’s better to focus on your life with Sir.” “But what else happened?” I pressed, wanting to know more. “Don Guirado got really angry because of the scandal. He paid the people who witnessed and heard everything to stay quiet. But we didn’t accept the money. We know what’s right and what’s wrong,” she added firmly.