"Find out that girl Maria and bring her right here." I told my bodyguard.
"Okay, sir."All these years, I was not even aware of all the shit that happened behind my back. I couldn't figure out why Alina started avoiding me suddenly.I thought she must have figured out that I liked her and she wasn't comfortable about that fact. That's why she was ignoring me. Only if I would have mustered courage to confront her about that.I want to meet her, I should get going, probably. I probably don't know what I would do if she won't believe me, but I can't just let go of her just like that.I drove to her place and rang the bell."What are you doing here?" She asked."We need to talk ." I said ."I don't think there is anything to talk about." She replied coldly." Alina, believe me, I had nothing to do with Maria. She was lying to you." I tried to persuade her."I don't believe you anymore, Anton Rodriguez. " I growled."Alina, just give me a chance to explain. " I requested her." You had the chance yesterday, but you didn't explain. Now, what kind of story have you prepared to fool me again." She narrowed her eyes at me."Can you let me in first?" I asked."Can't you just tell me here?" She questioned back." Let's sit inside and talk." I suggested. When she didn't deny it, I took it as a yes and moved inside on my own."Now tell me ."" Alina, I didn't explain yesterday because I knew you won't trust my words. I didn't have any proof. But now I have proof. " I said." What proof?" She raised her brow."Maria. ""What?" She looked puzzled." I have sent my men to bring Maria. You can ask her the truth. If she denies, then you will believe me, right?" I said hopefully." I afraid she won't. " She stated back." She will. We can wait and watch." I said."Sure.""Won't you ask your guest for some coffee?" I said." No, I won't. " She replied." That's so rude of you. " I said.My phone was ringing, so I excused myself to pick up the call."Boss, we got her. We are outside Ms Martin's house." My bodyguard said ."Okay, bring her inside. " I instructed."She is here. " I told Alina. She was lying lazily on the sofa when she heard my statement, and she corrected her posture.My bodyguards came inside with Maria."Hello Maria." Alina greeted."Maria, we met again after so many years." I said."Hi Alina and Anton. It's nice to meet you again." She said.I looked at her from top to bottom, and my gaze was making her uncomfortable."Why are you looking at me that way?" She asked."Maria, you are just so damn gorgeous. It's hard to resist. " I ran my fingers on her arms. She was trying to back off.I grabbed her waist and pulled her closer to me."Anton, what are you doing?" Alina shouted."Stay out of it, Alina. It's between Maria and me." I said."Leave me, Anton." Maria struggled in my hold."Why, sweetheart? I missed you so much all these years. Won't you let me have a taste?" I said while rubbing my finger on her lips. Her eyes widened at my statement."What-t are Yo-u talking about?" She stuttered."I wanna spend a night with you. " I smirked."Anton. " Alina growled."Stay quiet, Alina." I roared."What nonsense are you saying? Just leave me." Maria tried to push me."Why? It's not like we are doing this for the first time . We did that before, right?" I said."You are so shameless. " Alina said."Alina, can I use your guest room? Maria and I have some personal business. " I asked."Just leave her Anton. You are so cheap." Alina shouted again." Let's go, sweetheart. " I was dragging Maria towards the room."Alina, please save me." Maria was screaming for help."Anton, stop it now." Alina blocked my way."What's wrong, Maria? You were my whore in college days. Why are you resisting now. You told Alina that we slept together and then what the issue is now." I said."I lied to Alina." She cried."What?" Alina was shocked."I lied to you that day. Anton was not in the tent that day. It was my boyfriend inside. " Maria said."Why did you lie?" Alina asked ."Natasha told me to lie. She offered me money for that. She wanted to create a misunderstanding between you and Anton." She told." I can't believe Natasha was always playing games with me, and I was falling for her lies again and again." Alina said." I'm sorry, Anton. Please leave me." She pleaded." I'm not going to hurt you, Maria. I was just trying to make you confess." I replied."Alina, I was so wrong. I shouldn't have lied to you." She cried." Maria, don't cry. You can go back. I don't have any grudge against you." Alina said."Why are you looking at me like that?" I asked when I found Alina staring at me."Anton, I'm really sorry. I misunderstood you. I should have tried to confront you before jumping on conclusions. Please forgive me. " She said." It's okay, Alina. You were not the only one wrong. I also didn't try to make you stay when you cut ties with me suddenly. " I said"So, are we friends again. " She asked with innocent eyes."Of course. " I hugged her tightly."I missed you so much, Alina. " I said." I missed you too. ""So, will you offer me a cup of tea now?" I teased her."Why don't you make it yourself." She replied"Okay, ma'am.""Make one cup for me as well." She ordered."Something else, your highness?" I asked."By the way, where were you that night? Why were you not in your tent." She asked me."That's a secret. "Happy New Year guys.
"What are you planning to do next?" Anton asked Alina. "Right now, my focus is to find evidence against them for killing my father." She balled her fist.On the other hand, Anton was shocked at this revelation," What? Did they kill your dad?" "Yes, they killed him because he got to see their real faces." She replied with gritted teeth. "I heard Uncle died because of cardiac arrest." He mumbled. "No, they poisoned his drink. I was the fool to believe them. Because of my foolishness, my father died. I failed to be a good daughter. " Her eyes moistened. "No, you didn't fail. You don't have to blame yourself for the deeds of others. " He hugged her and patted her back in a comforting manner."They will pay for what they did to my dad and my b..." She stopped herself when she realized that she was in the past right now. There is no existence of her marriage to lucas and her baby.Anton furrowed his brows, " Your what?"" I was about to say my bestie. They did wrong to you and tried to
"Can I really do this?" Alina was very nervous as she had an important business meeting. She has no experience in the business field, so she is not confident enough. "You can do it, Alina. I'm here with you." Anton tried to encourage her."But I don't know anything about business. After Lucas's betrayal, I decided to take over business without even realising that it's not my cup of tea to handle it." She said. " I can help you with this." Anton said confidently. "Really?" Her eyes lit up with hope."But I have one condition. " He said. "What?" "You won't shut down your art gallery. " He replied. "But I have to focus on business now." Alina said. "Alina, your real passion is art, and your dad would have never wanted you to give up on your passion, so please don't give up. I can help you manage the business as much as I can." Anton said. Alina hugged him tightly, " Thank you so much for supporting me. ""It's my pleasure. "Then Anton guided Alina about the business and how to h
"I have asked my men to keep close eye on them. Even their mobile phone and telephone lines are being tapped. We will find the evidence soon." Anton said. "No matter how many times I thank you, it's never enough. " Alina said with a gaze of admiration for him. "Stop thanking me, Alina. I'm not doing this for you. I'm doing this for uncle. After getting his letter, I promised him to take care of you for the rest of my life." He said while squeezing her hand a little. Alina was deeply touched by his words. She felt guilty for misunderstanding him and hating him. She treated him badly. This made her a little sad. "Why are you sad?" He asked. "Nothing, I treated you badly in the past." She admitted. "Your sad phase is not going to make it up. You should do something else instead. " He said. "What is it?" "You should also make the promise to take care of me for the rest of your life." He winked at her. She lowered her head and smiled shyly. "You said that you liked me before.
"Thanks for dropping me home." Alina bid goodbye to Anton."Take care." Anton said. "Are you going to stand here?" She asked."I'll go after watching you entering the door safely. " Anton said. "Why are you being so sweet all of a sudden?" She chuckled. "I was born sweet. " he smirked. "Not again." She rolled her eyes and walked towards the door.When she was about to unlock the door, it was already unlocked. Anxiety rushed in her.She quickly stepped in, and her eyes widened in horror. She quickly stepped out and went to Anton. "What happened ? Are you missing me already?" he was teasing her, but her expressions made her worried. "What's wrong, Alina?" his voice softened. "There-there..." she was sobbing hard pointing towards her house. "Shhhhh, calm down. It's alright, don't cry." he hugged her."I'll just go inside and check on it." He said."No, you are not going. Don't leave me. Please." Seeing the pain in her eyes, his heart was aching. "Okay, fine. I'm not leaving you.
"This is Francis. She is head of the maids. If you need anything you should inform her." Anton was introducing me to the househelpers."Hello, Ms. Martin, it's a pleasure to meet you." Francis greeted. And I greeted her back."That is Barbara and Daisy. They are in charge of cooking. " He continued. "If you crave another anything, don't hesitate to inform us." Barbara said."For sure." I smiled."You had already met my assistant Zack and my bodyguard Jason . Other than that, meet my butler, Mr Parker. The middle-aged man bowed down, "Hello Ms Martin. ""Hello, Mr Parker. And I would appreciate it if you guys call me Alina instead of Ms. Martin. " I said, and they turned their heads towards Anton. "It's fine. Do as she says." Anton said. " I have prepared the room for you. Please let me know if you want any changes according to your comfort. " Francis said. "Sure. ""Come, I'll show your room." Anton said.I nodded in response and followed him upstairs."This is your room, and the
"Master seems to be in love with Alina." Barbara was whispering to the other maid, Lucy."Yes, his eyes always shine and hold so much affection when he looks at her." Lucy replied. "I wish to have a lover like that too." They were giggling together, unaware of the fact that Anton was listening to their conversation. "What's so interesting? Talking about your master behind his back is not good." He said with a cold gaze. Both their face ashen ."Master, we w-ere just." Barbara was stuttering."You better be aware of your surroundings. What if Alina heard all this? You wanna expose me to him." He left with that without waiting for their response. Both of them were left speechless. They didn't expect this. They were waiting for him for shouting at them, and Barbara even thought they would get fired."Am I dreaming? Can you pinch me?" Lucy said with her jaw dropped. Barbara pinched her, and she hissed in pain."It is not a dream. Master literally forgave us so easily." Barbara said .
Deep inside, I'm feeling happy that we got locked here. This way I can spend some time with her."We are stuck here. What should we do?" Alina sighed. "Let's do something to keep ourselves occupied. Why don't you make a portrait of mine? This way you won't feel bored."That's a good idea." She picked up the brush and paint palette. I gave a nice pose and stayed still."How long do I have to stay like this?" I asked after being tired of sitting in the same pose for god knows how long."Almost done, and by the way, there was no need to become a statue like that. I can paint your face even without that. Your image is crystal clear in my mind. " She said. "Then why didn't you say that before? It was so hard to sit still like a statue." I complained. "It was fun seeing you that way." She giggled. Her smile made me smile, too."Is it done now?" I asked impatiently. "Yes, come and have a look." She said excitedly. I went by her side to take a look at the masterpiece she created. I must
Aroma of pancakes filled my nostrils. I think Barbara has prepared pancakes today. As I opened the door to go downstairs to eat, I saw Anton standing in front of the door with a tray."Why are you here?" I gave him a bitter look."I know you are mad at me. Please forgive me, Alina. See, I made these pancakes for you." He said. I giggled internally. I was never mad at him, I'm just teasing him a little. "What if your pancakes are just like your painting. I don't wanna end up in the hospital for food poisoning. " I said bluntly."Okay, if you don't wanna eat them. Sorry, I won't bother you again." His face fell a little. I felt bad. Maybe I'm doing too much now. He turned around to go away."Anton, listen." He turned towards me. I stepped a little closer and pecked his cheek. He froze in place with wide eyes. Before he could react, I took the tray from his hand and ran inside after shutting the door close. I giggled."Alina, open the door." He said from the other side. "No, I won't
The villa was a picture-perfect scene of Christmas cheer. Twinkling lights adorned the exterior, casting a warm glow over the snow-dusted garden, while a large Christmas tree stood proudly in the living room, its ornaments glinting in the soft light. The scent of fresh pine and cinnamon filled the air, mingling with the laughter and chatter of friends and family. Alina held her one-month-old daughter close, cradling the tiny bundle in her arms as guests arrived. She smiled, watching as Linton and Gabriel practically hovered around her, peering down at the baby with wide-eyed wonder. “Is she really my sister?Sometimes it feels like a dream mommy.” Linton asked for the tenth time, his voice filled with awe. Alina chuckled softly. “Yes, sweetheart. She’s really your sister. You got exactly what you asked Santa for last Christmas.” Linton beamed, reaching out a cautious hand to touch his sister’s tiny fingers. “Hi, baby sister,” he whispered. “ I’ll always protect you.” Gabriel,
The doorbell rang, and Alina smiled, knowing exactly who it was. A few moments later, Linton’s excited voice echoed through the hall as he raced toward the door to greet his best friend, Gabriel. “Gabriel!” Linton yelled, throwing the door open and giving his friend a high-five. Gabriel grinned as he stepped inside, holding a little gift bag in his hand. “Hey, Linton! Hi, Aunt Alina!” Gabriel greeted, his eyes wide with excitement as he approached her. “How’s the baby?” Alina chuckled, patting her belly. “Getting bigger every day, Gabriel. And she’s quite active today.” Linton immediately perched himself beside his mom, his eyes sparkling with interest. “Can I talk to her again, Mommy?” he asked with a shy smile. “Of course, sweetheart.” She smoothed down her shirt and leaned back so the boys could get closer. Gabriel scooted onto the couch beside Alina, looking both curious and excited. He handed her the little gift bag, inside of which was a small stuffed bunny with floppy ea
Alina rested on the couch, a blanket draped over her legs and her hand resting on her rounded belly. At seven months pregnant, her baby bump was unmistakable, and it was a joy to see how much it had become a part of the family’s daily life. From Anton’s frequent hand resting over her belly to Linton’s fascination with “talking” to his baby sibling, the whole house seemed to radiate warmth and anticipation. Linton, bursting with excitement, had clambered up onto the couch beside her, his small hands gingerly placed over her belly as if holding a fragile treasure. He leaned in close, his expression serious as he started whispering to the baby. “Hi, baby sis,” Linton said, his voice soft but filled with excitement. “It’s me, Linton, your big brother! I can’t wait to meet you, and I’m gonna teach you everything I know. We’re gonna play so many games, and I’ll teach you how to draw dinosaurs and superheroes. And… and I’ll share my toys, too!” Alina chuckled, resting her hand over his.
Alina gently ruffled Linton’s hair, nudging him awake. Anton was already up, sipping his coffee in the kitchen, as she whispered to their son, "Wake up, Linton. I have a surprise for you today." Linton’s eyes fluttered open, and he rubbed them with his small fists, his face brightening instantly at the word “surprise.” “A surprise? Where are we going, Mommy?” Alina smiled. “You’ll see soon enough. Go get dressed, and we’ll be on our way.” As Linton scrambled out of bed and rushed to get ready, Alina made her way to the kitchen. She kissed Anton on the cheek, feeling a surge of excitement about the secret she was about to share. She had been working on a special painting for weeks, pouring her heart into every brushstroke, and today, she would finally reveal it. “Where are we off to this morning?” Anton asked, raising an eyebrow with curiosity as he sipped his coffee. “Just a little outing to the gallery. I have something special to show you both,” Alina replied, her eyes twin
Alina and Anton pulled into the driveway of David and Isabella’s home. Their hearts were light, filled with the warmth of their recent trip to Paris and the excitement of reuniting with their little one. As they stepped out of the car, Linton’s energy was palpable; he bounced on his feet, his eyes sparkling with anticipation as he saw his parents getting down the car. "Mom-dad I missed you so much." Linton hugged their legs. Anton picked him up in his arms. “Are we ready to see Gabriel?” Anton asked, ruffling Linton’s hair. “Yes! I want to show him the new toys you brought!” Linton exclaimed, practically dragging his parents toward the front door. Alina chuckled at her son’s enthusiasm. “Hold on, buddy. Let’s not rush too much. We’ve got to make sure we greet everyone first.” They rang the doorbell, and moments later, David swung the door open, a wide grin lighting up his face. “Welcome back, you guys! We missed you! Literally ever since Linton got to know you are coming he h
Steam filled the bathroom, the warm mist clinging to the glass walls of the shower as water falling softly. Alina leaned against the cool tiles, her body relaxing under the hot spray. She felt a gentle touch at her waist, and without opening her eyes, she knew it was Anton. "Mind if I join you?" his deep voice rumbled softly in her ear, a smile evident in his tone. Alina smiled and turned slightly, glancing over her shoulder. "Of course sweetheart. You never need permission." Anton chuckled, stepping closer, his hands slowly trailing up her arms, pulling her back against his chest. The heat of his body mixed with the warmth of the water, enveloping her in comfort and safety. "I thought I’d be polite today so I was asking for permission," he teased, his lips brushing against the side of her neck, sending a shiver down her spine. Alina leaned her head back, resting it against his shoulder. "You? Polite?" she teased back, the warmth of his breath tickling her skin. "Hey, I c
David's house was alive with the sounds of giggles and shuffling papers as Linton and Gabriel sat side by side at the large wooden dining table, their books spread out before them. “Got it!” Gabriel declared triumphantly, holding up his math workbook. Linton, still scribbling away on his own page, glanced at him with a smirk. “You think you’re fast, huh? Let me check that.” He leaned over, playfully scrutinizing Gabriel’s work. “Hmm... looks right, but I bet I can finish mine faster.” “Oh, it’s on!” Gabriel grinned, and they both dove back into their homework with renewed energy. Isabella stood at the kitchen counter, watching the boys with a fond smile. She was whipping up pancake batter for their afternoon snack, the aroma of freshly made batter already filling the air. The kitchen was warm and inviting. She glanced over her shoulder at David, who was reading on the couch, occasionally glancing up to chuckle at the boys' competitive banter. “I love how determined they are,
The next day, Paris greeted us with a warm breeze and a clear blue sky.Anton was already up, sipping on his coffee by the window as he admired the view. I walked over to him, still in my pajamas, and leaned against his arm, taking in the sight of the Eiffel Tower standing tall in the distance. “We’re really doing this, huh?” I asked, smiling as I looked up at him. Anton grinned, setting his cup down on the table. “Absolutely. Are you ready for a day of cliches and tourist photos?” I laughed, nodding. “I wouldn’t have it any other way.” An hour later, we were standing at the foot of the Eiffel Tower, and despite the crowds around us, I couldn’t help but feel the excitement bubbling up inside. Anton had his camera ready, capturing moments before we even started climbing. Every few steps, he’d stop, turn to me with that teasing smile, and snap a picture—of me laughing, of us together, of the view. "Okay, one more,” Anton said, holding up his phone, getting us both into the fram
Anton’s hand brushed softly against the small of my back as we entered the suite, his touch lingering just a little longer than necessary. I looked around, taking in the breathtaking view from the floor-to-ceiling windows that overlooked the city of Paris. The Eiffel Tower sparkled in the distance. Everything about this place felt perfect—luxurious and romantic. The door clicked shut behind us, and the sound echoed in the quiet, intimate space. I placed my purse on the plush chair near the window and took a deep breath, letting the atmosphere of the city sink in. “We’re really here,” I said softly, more to myself than to Anton. Anton chuckled behind me, his arms sliding around my waist. “We are. No distractions. No meetings. Just you, me, and Paris.” I leaned back against him, closing my eyes and enjoying the warmth of his embrace. For the first time in what felt like forever, we had no obligations pulling us in different directions. Just us. I turned in his arms, looking up a