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“What?” “We are marrying you to Karlo Rodriguez, my love,” Dad inserted. “Are you kidding me?!” I exclaimed that they almost covered their ears. “Who is even Karlo Rodriguez? I don’t know him, and you are deciding to marry me off to that man?!” “I know you are upset, darling, but Karlo Rodriguez is a successful businessman from America. He owns hotels and manages prestigious companies around the cities, not to mention the manufacturing companies that produced all engineering materials and natural resources in the whole country,” Dad shared. “His family has a pleasant background-“

She stood in front of Heuras, her hands on the ledge, her head tilted up, gazing affectionately at the cornflower blue flowers. Nawa finally looked down again after a while, and then looked at the man who was as pale as a corpse calmly. "Father doesn't have to worry like this all the time. They, however, wouldn't have ended up like this if Lord Immortal hadn't committed this crime ever again." Heuras, Nawa's biological father, snorted as sarcastically as he could. He gripped his sharp iron rod tightly. "Why do you go along with calling him Lord Immortal? That guy has a name and, even so, the title bastard deserves more than either of them."

"Carlos hardly ever talked about family. Our father had... messy relationships." "Messy how?" Sofia asked, her pen ready over her legal pad. "Different mothers. Different countries. He grew up in Mexico with his mother after our father's first marriage ended badly." Javier spread a folder of papers across the table. The afternoon light coming through the office windows made the documents look official and threatening. "These are his birth records, DNA test results proving we're related, and the will naming me as the person who gets his overseas money." I stared at the papers, my head spinning. "When did you last talk to Carlos?"

CHAPTER 39 I don’t want to believe it. I don’t wanna even hear it. I don’t like any of it. Carlos smirked when he saw my confuse face and haywire eyes. Carlos is…Zin Lumiere’s son with Felicia Guevarra. And Zin Lumiere is also my father. Is destiny playing games with me? Is this true or…someone is just pulling some trick on me? Why does my life so messy and complicated?

“You both can decide that. I was getting to learn that Juan was the youngest but very good with computers. Luis was the fighter, he looked like putting bullets in people was a hobby, he was all brawns and tattoos and no shirt. Carlos was cool at the same time very hot. Always clothed. I hadn’t even seen anything lower than his neck. He called the shots. I turn to him. “How about you start by untying me? I could be useful to you.” “You mean opening your legs and asking us to fuck you in turns?” Carlos spat. He looked mad. What did my father ever do to him? “Calm down Carl.” I asked again. “What exactly do you guys want from my dad?” Louis angrily turned wrapped his hands around my throat and

I explained and my father’s frown deepened. “What? Carlos is what?” he asked me in disbelief, and I nodded. “If you don’t believe me, you can confirm it yourself if you want, but I want you to know, Dad… Carlos isn’t just trading with drug lords… he plans to make your company a drug trading center once he inherits everything after your death. He’s going to discard all your hard work after all these years and do what he wishes with the name you made for yourself.” “How do you know he will inherit the company, Michael?” my father asked me, and I smirked.

Carlos was so disappointed with his words "You didn't saw her eyes, Gil. Eyes which was speaking so many things to me. As far as I know, she was never the girl to betray you." "That means my father and that DNA report was wrong... Also, her family members killed my father the master of Vampires what do you say about it?" said Gil in annoyance. "I don't know... I don't know Gil. I just believe that something is hidden with all those things. And we need to find it" said Carlos trying to convince Gil. "I am not interested in finding anything. Definitely not related to my father's murderer..." said Gil coldly. But Carlos got out of the car and said "I don't care what you are interested in but I

He said nothing anymore and just, let the silent take over. After what felt like hours to him, he heard Elaine sigh and he glanced at her immediately, "who are you?" She asked. Carlos took in a deep breath and let it out slowly, "I am Carlos.... Prince Carlos Maxwell Appleton, I'm a Briton" he chuckled softly, "eh, I don't know what else to add there" he paused "em, okay, I'm unmarried, like I told you before. My father is King William Dennis Appleton, my mom is Isabelle Maria Appleton and my baby sister is, Angel Aria Appleton. Em..." He scratched his head nervously, "what else should I add?" He looked at her, he could swore he heard her giggle softly and it somehow improved his mood.

He said, Desmond Diamond, the leader of the Diamond gang admitting to setting a bomb in your parent's car. Thank you uncle for the information. Carlos calls my great-grandpa and tells him to us at my old house, and bring his men and new toys along with him. He did what he was told. (Lillian) " THE FUCKING BASTARD WILL DIE NICE AND PAINFUL DEATH." Her face was unreadable, her smile dark, that cold chilly feeling he had way be as returned. Her demon she kept locked up for a month or year has been released. No one is safe anymore. Bro Carlos is he on his way?