The morning came, and Antonio had no idea whether he was in the right spot when he went there; however, he solely followed the instructions that Marcel had given him. The fact that this place is not the typical location to which Marcel would direct him to travel is one of the strange things about this situation. A mental health hospital is not an environment Marcel would order his people under his command. If that is the case, then he may place a high priority on this matter. As soon as Antonio entered the facility, he was then greeted by several patients, nurses, and even visitors who were dispersed throughout the space. He was debating whether or not to proceed, but fortunately for him, there was a nurse who summoned him. "Mr. Antonio Delatorre?" Antonio whirled around to face the woman dressed in a sky blue and white medical scrub. Her skin is extremely fair, contributing to her angelic aspect. Her hair was sleek, and she had a charming smile; when she was gazing at Antonio, her
After he had taken a few moments to process what had just taken place, Antonio exited the room. As he stood outside looking bewildered, he had the photograph of Annalia still in his hand. What is the meaning of a picture of Annalia being owned by a Vergara? He desired to be briefed on all the solutions right at this very moment. However, the mere thought of it makes his stomach churn into a knot. Antonio was utterly perplexed. "Is this the picture frame that Philip owned?" Antonio shifted his focus to the person who was speaking behind him. There, he observed a young woman dressed in a hospital gown, just like the others being treated in this facility. She was examining the image as if she knew something about it. "What are you planning to do with that? That is something that Philip does not want anyone else to touch," the young lady continued. Once more, Antonio closely watched it before turning his attention to the woman.Antonio questioned, "Why is that the case?" Before the girl s
"Mom! Dad! Where did you put my scarlet dress? I can't find it!" The little girl shouted as she rummaged through the cabinet inside her closet. She was so close to crying because she could not find it, and it's been 30 minutes being stuck in here. "I was so sure I saw it here," the girl said as if she was talking to herself. She went through her other cabinet again to ensure she didn't forget to check every corner of her closet. "I can't find it! Where is it?" A tear fell from her eye out of frustration. Today is a momentous day for them, and the little girl was already planning a few days ago what she would wear. However, at this moment, she thought that plan won't happen. "Seriously, Heather? You're almost an hour stuck in here! Our visitors are already on their way. Make it fast!" Her sister, Queenie, yelled from outside. "Can you please wait?! I'm almost done!" The little girl was almost giving up when she spotted a red, near scarlet dress. That is the dress! "Got you! Fina
"Following the revelation of yet another issue of Marcel Delatorre a month ago, new footage of him with different women is what he is dealing with at this moment. A series of suspicious images of him were posted yesterday during an event at which he was supposed to announce the opening of his new automobile company. The well-known CEO of a car manufacturer known as DLT Inc. is currently embroiled in yet another major controversy. As of this moment, neither DLT Inc. nor Mr. Marcel Delatorre has anything else to say about this matter. That wraps up the showbiz happenings for today. Now, back to you, Mike." After seeing the current news has been circulating throughout the country and the internet, Felix abruptly turned off the television. The only silver lining to this cloudy situation is that it has not yet reached every country worldwide. And this is what exactly is causing Marcel to stress out. The relationships he built with people from other countries can easily be destroyed with a
"Ann, what the hell were you doing?! That was a rather rash decision on your part to make! What would you do if something went horribly awry for you? Or perhaps that guy you worked with will be the one to throw you under the bus? You are not thinking in rationally at all! I told you to fill me in on your plan in its entirety and not carry it out on your own." That was the situation that Annalia found when she arrived at the company following the events of the previous evening. Annalia had forgotten her cell phone in her penthouse, and Don was the only one who had a spare key to the room. This lets Don access the phone and learns of Annalia's plan. Also, he was the reason that Adam was able to enter her property during the past few days. Even though nothing terrible had happened to Annalia, she couldn't help but roll her eyes at Donovan's overreaction to the situation. Everyone there, except for Antonio, didn't even notice she was there. Anna suddenly remembered how Antonio had been
While Adam admired Annalia's stunning beauty, he caressed her hair and kissed her forehead. After they had finished making love, she went right back to sleep. Adam couldn't help but chuckle when he thought about how exhausted Annalia was after three rounds. What can he do? He really missed her. After everything that had occurred to them and the people around them, they haven't allowed each other to relax and enjoy each other's presence. While Annalia was preoccupied with her work, Adam was still worrying about his family. Adam wanted to provide her some time to herself so that she could unwind and forget about the troubles of the world. Adam instantly recalled that he was still interested in pursuing a relationship with the beautiful woman who was lying next to him. Just the thought of how he would be able to court a lady, especially the one he loved, made him feel incredibly excited and giddy within. Adam's eyes remained transfixed on Annalia as he fondled her skin with his fingertip
The shock on Adam's face was plain to see, and Anna could now understand every thought that was going through his head. He just couldn't wrap his head around the fact that this flawless complexion had a history, and that not everything they saw was the real deal. Anna suppressed a desire to chuckle at the idea. People are the issue. They have a culture of always expecting things, fantasizing even to the point where they only believe that their views are real, and when someone fails to meet their expectations, they still have the nerve to complain and direct their hatred against a specific individual. "Now. Tell me, Adam. Do you think these scars are unpleasant? Because I am completely in agreement with what you say." This was uttered by Annalia in a mocking tone, and she rolled her eyes. The expression of emotion that had been in Adam's eyes began to disappear, and it was replaced by a grave gaze that was directed intensely into Annalia's eyes. Unlike in the past, Anna was unable to g
"What?" Marcel took the call while simultaneously watching the news report on the television. A piece of dreadful news. After what took place, he has been getting a lot of phone calls over the past few hours. He didn't even bother to pay attention to any of this because he was well aware that if he tried to find out who was responsible for all of this chaos, he would only end up getting himself into more problems. The person on the other end of the phone said, "We found something, sir." After hearing this, Marcel's attention was immediately drawn to the source of the sound. If your luck holds. He gave a wry smile before turning off the television. He does so with a smug and pleased smirk plastered across his face as he makes his way toward his swivel chair. This is certainly uplifting information. "Walk me through it," Marcel urged. "We located the individual that communicated with Mr. Reyes, sir," Although Marcel did not answer, it appeared that his ears were burning with the desir
Present… Two months had passed since Annalia's awakening, and during that time, she had made remarkable progress in her recovery. Her physical wounds had healed, and she had regained her strength and vitality. With the help of physical therapy and regular check-ups with her doctors, she was well on her way to returning to her old self. Adam, Silas, and Don had been by her side every step of the way, providing emotional support and encouragement. They had all but put their lives on hold to focus on Annalia's recovery, and it had paid off. They were proud of her progress and knew that she was a fighter. On the other hand, after spending some time in Switzerland, visiting the gravesite of his dear friend who had passed away, Adam was excited to return home to the Philippines. Although the trip had been emotionally difficult, it had also given him a sense of closure and peace. As he packed his bags and prepared to leave, he thought back on the years he had spent in Switzerland, struggl
Adam didn't realize that he had fallen asleep and thankfully the nurse woke him up. He is not allowed to stay inside. When Adam got out, he immediately saw Don and Silas sitting on a bench. Adam couldn't look at them because he was so ashamed and sorry for what he did."Adam," Silas called him. "What happened? What did the doctor say?”The three of them looked at each other before Adam glanced at Annalia from the outside."She's pregnant. 2 weeks," Adam softly said. He knew Don and Silas already knew that that's why he didn't expect a reaction from them. Adam looked back at Don before lowering his gaze to surprise the two."What, Adam? What happened? Why is she lying there?” Don continuously asked."She had surgery because of the internal bleeding caused by force trauma," Adam started explaining. He can hear them cursing Marcel while Don punched the wall beside him. Adam continued speaking, "She didn't have a pulse when I saved her and brought her here to the hospital, but they manage
Adam waited anxiously for hours outside the operating room, his mind racing with a thousand different scenarios. Finally, the door swung open, and the doctor emerged, looking exhausted.Adam approached the doctor nervously and asked, "Is she okay?"The doctor looked at him for a moment before replying, "Yes, she is. But there were some complications during the surgery. We managed to resolve them, but it was touch and go for a while there."Adam felt a wave of relief wash over him as he heard the doctor's words. Knowing that Annalia was okay and that the surgery had gone well lifted a heavy weight off his chest. He had been so worried during the long hours of waiting, fearing the worst, but now he felt like a weight had been lifted off his shoulders."Thank goodness," he said, his voice shaking slightly. "I was so worried."But now until Adam saw how the doctor's face turned serious; Adam's heart skipped a beat. "There's something else I need to tell you.” The doctor said, his tone gra
Marcel was swift on his feet and managed to break free, fleeing from the scene with all his might. As soon as Marcel broke free and attempted to escape, Don and Silas sprang into action, pursuing him with all their might. They were equally quick to give chase, At the same time, they gave orders to Adam's men to prepare for Marcel's capture, instructing them to secure the area and prevent him from running. “Delatorre! Don’t you ever think of escaping from us!” Don shouted using the horn speaker. With the police close behind him and Don and Silas closing in from either side, Marcel's options were limited. He looked around frantically, searching for any means of escape, but it was clear that he was trapped. As he realized that he had nowhere left to run, he slowed down and eventually came to a stop, panting heavily. Despite Marcel's attempts to outrun his pursuers, his luck had run out, and he was apprehended by the officers alongside Don and Silas. It was clear that his attempted esca
Adam went to the abandoned house by himself, his mind consumed with guilt over the terrible deed he had committed. He had killed Annalia's family and knew he could never make amends for his actions. As he walked through the darkened halls of the empty house, Adam could feel the weight of his guilt pressing down on him. The memories of that fateful night played over and over in his mind, tormenting him with the knowledge of what he had done. He had thought that killing Annalia's family was the only way to protect his father from the danger Marcel posed, but now he knew that he had been wrong. The guilt of his actions was overwhelming, and he felt as though he could never be forgiven. But still, he continued through the abandoned house, searching for her. This is the only way he could do to Annalia after what he had done to her. Perhaps, he thought, if he could find some way to atone for his sins, he could finally find some peace. As he walked, his mind raced with thoughts of what he
"It's been a while since I called you that," Marcel said, provoking Annalia to remember her past. And he was winning because she remembers her past when this monster destroyed her. "I have known your true form for a long time—one of the children of one Armand Vergara, my brother." Yes, the only sibling you ever had and killed, you monster! Annalia's mind is in chaos, she wants to attack Marcel and kill him on the spot, but she stops herself from doing so. "But thanks to your father's uncle, Philip Vergara, I was able to find out about the only child of my brother being alive. Apparently, you took all the possessions of the Vergara and made him insane.” The way Marcel said is as if he was blaming her for getting and inheriting the riches of his father. It was hers before and why the hell would she steal it? She didn't! Suddenly, a realization hit Annalia. Don and Silas… They are the ones who keep it. "But money is power, right? People can be bought anytime," Marcel said. This time he
For the past few days, Annalia isolated herself from work and people that even Don couldn't stop her as well. She went through a lot of researching, seeking, and investigating Marcel and his family. He needs to get information that is very much needed for her plan again. And for her career, Annalia is aware that her career is slowly being crushed by the number of scandals exposed by the media, people, and Marcel. She knew Marcel is still doing his job to bring down her career totally. And right now, she doesn't care anymore. She can take it back either way. And for Marcel, she'll make sure Marcel won't get what will destroy him. "Annalia, it's already late at the midnight. You should take a rest," Don said when he saw Anna busy with her laptop. She is currently staying at their residence, the Santiago mansion. Annalia knew that when she was there in her penthouse, the paparazzi and media might follow her. Worse could happen in that place. "I am fine, Don. I slept earlier in the afte
While everyone was celebrating, Marcel couldn't know what he was feeling. Everything seems moving so slowly and their voices echo loudly in Marcel's ears. Armand never spoke this to me. He thought to himself. Marcel watched everyone being happy and clapping at the announcement made by his brother, Armand. But he was the only one who didn't feel happy about this news. Marcel became anxious as many situations played in his brain as if he already knew what would happen in the future. "Dad? Are you okay?" Antonio's voice brought Marcel back to reality. "Huh?" "We're going to take pictures. Come on, everyone is waiting for you," Antonio said as he turned his attention to the people who were laughing as they took positions one by one for the picture taking. "Marcel, brother! Come here!" Armand called him. Marcel cleared his throat and forcefully smiled at his brother. "O-oh yes. I'll be there," Marcel uttered. Marcel fixed his suit while dismissing those thoughts. Maybe he can talk to
6 years ago… The mansion of the Vergara family was busy preparing for the celebration they will have this evening. Apparently, Armand wanted to have a special event before he'll announce the important announcement to his family and the people. His wife, Lorraine Vergara, was in the kitchen helping their cook and maids with the preparation. She also wanted to cook her specialty, the adobo, which is her family's favorite. On the other hand, his children also helped arrange the furniture in the living room and decorate the flowers—which were ordered by their mother. Heather, their youngest, was in the garden cleaning the dried fallen leaves and also cutting the long grass. She always enjoys helping their maids in cleaning their garden. Armand smiled watching his family being busy helping the people in their house. That's what makes him proud of his family. Despite being blessed with privileges, they are still able to help others whether they are maids or strangers. "Sir, where should we