After disconnecting the call, Vanessa tried hard not to think about what her Father just said. She proceeded to her bathroom to freshen up, after that, she went to the Kitchen to Prepare Breakfast for everyone. By the time she was done making breakfast, her kids had already dressed up and gotten ready for school, all thanks so Emily's help.Her kids and Emily had their breakfast before leaving. Xavier was yet to wake up. Vanessa didn't bother to wake him up since she knew that he really needed the rest.Her mind drifted back to job at the office. She was going to be resuming soon because her leave was almost coming to an end.Vanessa washed the dirty dishes, before making her way back to the living room. She was busy reading a magazine when a knock sounded on her door. Thinking that it was Lily and Diego, she quickly rushed to open it. As she swung the door open with a smile, she was greeted with Riccardo's face.She scoffed inwardly. 'What the hell was he doing in front of her door s
Work had been going on smoothly for Leila, Louis and Hayley had been her greatest support as always. She was standing In front of her mirror in her room, getting ready for today's work.She was dressed in a formal lady's pants and a white jacket accompanied it. She brushed her black hair carefully. Letting it fall to her back.Then she went ahead to wear some white earrings, not to exquisite just something simple and soothing. After she was done with everything, she took in a small breath and stared at her reflection in the mirror, a small smile formed on her lips.But as soon as she remembered something, she became nervous. She fidgeted with her hands, bitting her lips anxiously as her eyes darted around the room.She was going to be meeting Lucas's Mom tomorrow and she was feeling scared. She steadied her breath, hoping that nothing would go wrong. She proceeded to carry her bag, and walk out of her room, trying to push the thoughts away.She also had to accompany Hayley to see the
Vanessa sat on the couch, watching the morning news. The TV's soft light shone on her face. She wore a cozy grey sweater and a black pants, her dark hair tied back.Xavier walked out of the guest room, stretching his arms and yawning. His worn-out clothes showed he'd just rolled out of bed.Vanessa glanced back, smiling warmly. "Good morning, Xavier. You're finally awake." She said.Xavier rubbed his eyes. "I overslept. Why didn't you wake me?" He asked, heading towards the kitchen."You needed rest." Vanessa replied, her eyes still glued to the television.Xavier smiled slightly. "Thanks." He opened the fridge and grabbed a bottle of cold water, and drank it all.Soon, the coffee smell caught his attention. "You made coffee?" he asked.Vanessa nodded her eyes still on the TV. "Thought you could use it."Xavier poured a cup, took a sip, and closed his eyes, enjoying it. "Perfect." He said, he walked out of the kitchen and proceeded to the living room to seat beside Vanessa on the couc
Riccardo scanned his eyes through the documents spread across his desk. His fingers flying across the page as he scrutinized every detail. The soft hum of the air conditioner faded into the back ground as his focus remained solely on the financial reports.The scent of freshly brewed coffee filled the air, but the coffee remained untouched and it was beginning to grow cold.His suit jacket slumped over the back of his swivel chair. There was a knock on the door, and a minute later, the door creaked open and his assistant Marco walked in."More files, sir." Marco announced his voice low and professional.Riccardo nodded his head, not looking up. Marco approached his desk, the soft rustling of papers accompanying his steps."Signatures required, sir." Marco continued, placing the files beside Riccardo's elbow. "The Johnson acquisition and the quarterly tax reports."Riccardo finger paused, his gaze flickering to the new stack of files. "Leave me." He muttered, already immersed in the do
Vanessa was sitting on the couch in the living room as she waited for her husband to arrive from work. He had always liked coming home late but today's own was getting out of hand. She was fidgeting with the hem of her dress. She was getting really worried it was already 11:30, almost midnight.She had already prepared his dinner even though she knew that he might not eat the food she prepared. Vanessa had no trouble performing her wifely duties and she always did it with so much Enthusiasm. She came back from her place of work earlier in the evening but she hasn't rested since then, she had prepared dinner and now she was waiting for her husband to return. She loved him dearly and always wished that he could feel the same way towards her, but his actions everyday tells her that he doesn't feel the same way. Still, she wasn't giving up.She had met Riccardo during her college days, for her it was love at first sight. She once confessed her feelings to him during college but he had tu
The continuous knocking on the door got Vanessa's eyes fluttering open. She realized that she was still inside the bathtub, she was already shivering, before she could stand up from the bathtub, Riccardo's pushed the door open and walked in. When he saw her state he scoffed, he was already dressed up for work, he wore a black suit and pants with a white shirt tucked in, with two buttons left undone, revealing his tanned chest. Riccardo always liked leaving two of his shirt buttons opened, he only wears tie during special occasions. Vanessa couldn't help but notice that he looked extremely hot this morning. "What are you doing there?" He asked, his voice cold as usual. "I suddenly fell asleep last night" Vanessa replied as she stood up from the bathtub, grabbed a towel and wrapped it around herself. She was shivering a little. She watched as Riccardo took off his jacket and covered her with it. She smiled at his kind gesture. "Today is our third Marriage anniversary" Riccardo said.
”And what the hell do you think it is?" His cold voice sent shivers down her spine. She stared at him shocked. She threw the divorce papers on the table, before facing Riccardo. "Why? Why can't you just reciprocate my feelings? Was loving you all these years a crime!?" Vanessa asked as she stood before her husband Riccardo, her heart clenching in hurt. "After all these years, is this what you repay me with?" She asked staring down at the divorce papers on the table, her eyes burning with unshed tears. She didn't want to cry in front of him, but the continuous pain she felt in her chest made her want to just run away and cry her eyes out. Riccardo didn't reply, he brought out an envelope and handed it over to her. Vanessa's heart pounded loudly in her chest as she tore the seal of the envelope. Her heart literally stopped beating as she saw the content on the envelope. "Riccardo..." "You don't need to say anything, the picture says it all" Riccardo waved his hands in front of her fa
But she quickly wiped them off and returned to her bed. She picked up her phone from the nightstand and dialed a number, the person picked up after the third ring. "Hello Mom" Vanessa said. There was silence before her mom finally replied. "You finally decided to call?" Her voice sounded from the other end. "I'm sorry for not calling all these while. How are you and dad doing?" She asked slowly. "We're fine, but you don't sound fine to me. What's wrong?" Her mom asked. "Nothing Mom, I'm just tired" She lied. "Are you sure?" "Yes, I am." "When are you coming to visit us? It's been ages" "Tomorrow" she replied "Okay, I'll send my PA to pick you up at the Airport" "Thank you" "It's nothing, take care of yourself" with that being said, she disconnected the call. Vanessa brought down her phone from her ear and sighed. She quickly booked the earliest flight to Madrid, Spain. After, she was done, she laid on her bed and soon, she drifted off to sleep. The next morning, Van