The Hacienda Book Novels & Stories

As she neared the hacienda, she had transformed into the main character of her own story, while the hacienda appeared to be a scene of unchanged events preserved in time. Exiting the taxi, she elegantly walked towards the entrance, her luggage in hand. The driver, as polite as ever, helped with her bags, placing them beside her. After paying the fare with her hard-earned money, the taxi drove off. Now focused on her career, she possesses the financial independence to cover expenses without relying on others. She entered the hacienda, dragging her suitcase along, stepping into the hacienda, a place once cherished as a haven, Rosario and Carlos descended the staircase. A smile spread across he

I removed my high heels and carelessly tossed them on the floor, walked towards the glass sliding door, and opened it, stepping out onto the veranda. I squinted my eyes as I looked in the lush green surroundings. The distant mountains, tall trees bearing fruit, the vast pineapple and vegetable plantations, as well as other fruits that are exported to other countries. The Hacienda Constancia is truly a paradise. In addition, the Hacienda also supports many lives, from the workers to the scholars… I slept for a few hours before someone knocked on the door of my room. "Señorita, Sir Nexus, and Sir Alejandro are here."

She also hugged Hanny Lin Rosenda happily. Frowning her forehead, Hanny Lin Rosenda stared at her best friends and proposed her next statement, “It seems that both of you have…” Hanny Lin Rosenda hadn’t finished her statement when she was interrupted by Sumico, “From your secret book in your drawer of course… Do you remember you’ve kept that book in your drawer in Huangwira Enterprise?” replied Sumico as though she could have read her best friend’s mind.

’ A thought whispered at the back of my head, but I pushed it down. I'm here to have ‘fun’ and I'm not backing down. The car pulled up right outside a large building and the man on the driver's seat switched off the car's engine. “We are here, sir,” he announced as he got down from his seat to help the stranger out of his seat. “Is this your house?” I asked, but he shook his head. “This is a hotel. You will crash here with me tonight! I already booked a room there,” He explained and I nodded, my heart racing with anticipation. I didn't know what the night held, but I was ready to let go of my pain and lose myself in this stranger's arms.

Apparently, the reason she had rushed back to New York City that day was that her secretary told her Ryan had emptied the company accounts and fled. By the time Claire got back, Whitmore Group had already gone bankrupt, and she was buried under debt. During that period, she used new numbers to send me message after message, every line full of regret. [Nate, I regret it. If I hadn’t favored Ryan so much, I never would have ended up like this.] [If I could do it over, I would treat you well. Ryan destroyed my entire life...] I deleted them without reading. After that, Claire snapped. She found Ryan and blamed him for all her misfortune. Then she carried gasoline into his home, set the place on

The chopper touched the helipad the billionaire alighted from nt of the choppoutputsuts a hat on his head and removed the packet of cigarettes and lit a cigar to smoke the bodyguards alighted very fast and followed him from behind the workers realized that the boss has arrived they quickly rushed into their position to work Emilio walked on the raised area for him to look over the hacienda the factories in the hacienda busy processing the managers rushed to meet their boss upon realizing he the chopper has landed some of the managers used the hacienda van to move from one side of the hacienda to go and see their boss the billionaire stood surrounded by the bodyguards wearing a black suit and

“I’m in Paris.” “WHAT?!” her friend screamed again. Elara laughed slightly. “I changed everything,” she continued. “My name… my life… everything.” “What’s your new name?” her friend asked quickly. “El” she stopped herself. Then smiled. “Aria.” “Aria…” her friend repeated. “Okayyy, I like that. It’s giving the main character energy.” Elara shook her head, amused. “I mean it,” her friend continued. “New country, new name… next thing, you’ll be building your own empire.”

I ignored them and kept moving. It wasn’t until I reached the main hall that I spotted her. Lola was standing between a few guests, holding a tray of drinks in her hands. I heaved a sigh of relief and quickened my steps toward her. But just as I was about to call her name, I collided with someone. The force sent me stumbling back, my arms flailing for balance. Before I could hit the ground, strong, warm hands caught me around the waist, steadying me. The touch jolted through me like an electric current, sending my pulse into a dizzying rhythm.

"She could have checked into a suite at the Grand Palazzo. She moved in here because she wants a front-row seat to my life. She wants to see if I’m as miserable as she is." Santiago disappeared into the bathroom to shower. Lanka sighed, shoving a wall of pillows down the center of the mattress. It was a pathetic defense, but it was all he had. By the time the water stopped running, Lanka was propped up, leafing through a leather-bound book he’d lifted from the Rivera Global Headquarters' private library. It was an old copy of The Adventures of Sherlock Holmes. The Victorian prose was a slog, but it beat staring at the door waiting for a naked Santiago.

“I know you’re curious, anyone would be. You absolutely want to know who the person you’re eating from is. But you have to trust me that he is completely safe to be around and would do no harm. If he wanted to tell you, he would have already and it’s not my business to interpret and do so myself so don’t expect me to say anything. I will take all of my friends’ secrets to grave if they want it to stay that way.” They both grew silent as they stared into each other’s eyes. He held so many feelings in his eyes. He reminded her of a book she read called No Matter What. The main character was called Tim. Tim held the secrets of all of his friends, yet no one knew about any. He would go as far as