Maria didn't know what to do. Mateo had always been cold to her but these past days were worse. And he even shouted on her. The look in his eyes were filled with anger and contempt. She couldn't understand what had changed between them. Maria tried to talk to him, but he refused to listen. She felt like she was losing him, and it was tearing her apart inside. She decided to give him some space, hoping that he would come around. But as the days went by, the rift between them seemed to grow wider. Maria knew she had to do something, but she didn't know what.Maria could not stop herself from shaking. "did you see his eyes when he yelled at me?" she asked Li-lah who sat by her bed side. "he's never done it before."Maria's voice trembled with fear as she spoke. Li-lah listened carefully, nodding as Maria spoke. "It sounds like something must be bothering him," she said, "but that's no excuse for treating you that way. You deserve to be treated with respect at all times."Maria nodded, t
In a few minutes, they found themselves at her house. Li-lah led him straight to the dining room. "let me fix you something to eat. I know things have been tough lately and you probably haven't been taking good care of yourself," she said, as she went to the kitchen to whip up something delicious. While she cooked, he looked around the room, taking in all the details that he had missed before. The paintings on the wall, the antique clock on the mantel, the elegant chandelier that hung from the ceiling. It was clear that Li-lah had put a lot of thought into every aspect of her home. When she returned with a steaming plate of food, he realized that he was starving. As he ate, he felt a sense of comfort that he hadn't felt in a long time. Maybe things weren't so bad after all.A lump formed in Mateo's throat as he took a bite of the food. He couldn't remember the last time he'd eaten homemade food or being cared for like this. The flavors exploded in his mouth, and he closed his eyes,
Her presence was like a soothing balm to his aching soul. He held tightly to her, never wanting to let go. It was as if his entire body had been filled with light, and the pain in his chest had left.He leaned in, closing his eyes to allow himself to revel in the moment."make love to me" Li-lah's sweet voice coaxed him.He pulled back and looked at her, gazing into her eyes, with all the love he felt for her, he closed the last remaining slits in his remaining sight and kissed her deeply."I love you" He whispered to her, tightening his arms around her. "I love you so very much"The kiss grew more and more intense as they moved together.The rest of the world became a blur as he lost himself in the one woman he'd been wanting to see for so long.The world finally stopped spinning as he became immersed in the woman he loved.Time seemed to stop as the both of them became lost in one another, souls that had been estranged, now bonded together.He could feel her heart beat a rapid stacc
The tiny room was a mess of papers. On the floor, scattered over the table were files and documents. Samantha sat, flipping through them one by one. Her eyes darted back and forth as she read through the pages, her brow furrowed in concentration. She was searching for something, anything that would help her make sense of the chaos surrounding her. Samantha had been busy working on for hours. The room was stuffy, and she was feeling a bit claustrophobic by now. But she knew there was no time to waste. She sat cross-legged on the floor, flipping through the files, trying to make sense of the information they contained. It was a lot to take in, but she was determined to get through it all. She had been working on this project for weeks and knew that there was no room for error. As she reached for another file, her phone buzzed on the table beside her. She glanced at the screen and saw a message from Li-lah saying she was in her way.As she sifted through the papers, Samantha's mind wand
Maria woke up to an empty bed. She rubbed her eyes and sat up, taking in her surroundings. The room was quiet, and the only light that filtered through the curtains was that of the early morning sun. She looked around, trying to make sense of what was happening, but all she saw was the empty space next to her. Her husband, Mateo, wasn't there.As she sat there, the memories of the past few days came flooding back. It had been their wedding anniversary, and they had planned to spend the day together. But Mateo had cancelled their plans, claiming he had a work emergency. Maria had spent the day alone, feeling hurt and neglected. To make matters worse, he had been distant with her for the past few weeks, hardly talking to her and engaging with her the way he used to. And last night, he had yelled at her in front of her friend, making her feel humiliated and small.Maria felt wronged and angry. She got out of bed and walked around the room, trying to calm down. She knew that she had to ta
Maria shifted uncomfortably in her seat. She had no choice but to tell him the truth. "I didn't come up with it entirely on my own, father. A friend suggested the idea to me."As Maria's voice trailed off, her father's expression shifted from curiosity to concern. He leaned forward, his brows furrowing."A friend?" he asked, his voice laced with suspicion. "Maria, who is this friend you're talking about? And what idea are you referring to?"Maria hesitated, realizing the weight of her confession. She took a deep breath, gathering her thoughts. "Father, it's someone I met recently," she admitted, her voice trembling slightly. "Her name is Li-lah. We've been spending a lot of time together, and she's been telling me about different ways people make money. She mentioned this particular method, and... I thought it might be worth considering."Her father's eyes narrowed, and he leaned back in his chair, his gaze fixed on Maria. "Li-lah, you say?" he repeated, the name rolling off his tongu
As Diego's colleagues bid their farewells and exited the room, a profound sense of responsibility settled onto his shoulders, burdening him with its weight. He could feel the gravity of the decisions he was about to make and the challenges he would soon face. With a heavy heart, he pushed back his chair and slowly rose from his seat, his footsteps echoing in the now empty office. Seeking solace and a momentary respite from the overwhelming thoughts swirling in his mind, Diego made his way to the window. Peering out onto the vast expanse of the bustling city below, his gaze fixated on the distant horizon, as if searching for answers amidst the urban landscape. The cacophony of traffic and the sight of people moving about their lives seemed to blend into a symphony of existence, serving as a backdrop to his introspection.His brow furrowed with the weight of contemplation, Diego delved deep into the recesses of his mind. Each decision he made carried consequences, both known and unknow
The visitors lounge exuded an air of timeless elegance, its grandeur accentuated by the intricate details adorning every corner. Soft, ambient lighting cast a warm glow, illuminating the room in a gentle embrace. The walls were adorned with exquisite paintings, their vibrant colors captivating the eye.Li-lah and Maria found themselves seated side by side on a luxurious velvet couch, their proximity a stark contrast to the emotional distance that had grown between them. Maria's face bore the unmistakable marks of anger and hurt, her usually serene countenance transformed by a storm of emotions. Her brows were furrowed, and her lips pressed into a thin line.Li-lah, ever the empathetic friend, reached out to Maria, her hand resting gently on her arm. Concern etched onto her face, she implored Maria to let go of her anger. "Maria, please," Li-lah's voice was filled with genuine care, "don't let anger consume you. I had no idea that Julia and Natalia had planned to humiliate you. I apolo
Maria’s breath quickened as Mateo and Lilah headed for the door. The thought of them talking alone sent a jolt of panic through her. If they were alone, Lilah could easily weave her lies, twist the truth, and win Mateo over again. She couldn’t allow that to happen. She stepped forward, her voice louder than before, almost frantic.“Mateo!” she called, her eyes wide with desperation. He slowed but didn’t stop. “Mateo, wait. You can’t talk to her alone. It’s a mistake. She’ll manipulate you! She’s done it before, don’t let her do it again.”Mateo paused, his hand still on the door handle, but he didn’t move to open it. The tension in the room was thick, and he turned slowly to face Lilah. His expression was conflicted, torn between the love he’d felt and the doubt Maria had planted in his heart.“Lilah,” he said quietly, his voice strained, “are you Amelia?”The room seemed to freeze. Lilah turned her head, her eyes locking onto Maria, who now had a smug look on her face. Maria stood wi
Mateo sat at his small wooden table, a flickering candle casting soft shadows on the walls of his cramped room. The smell of roasted chicken filled the air, mixing with the faint aroma of herbs. He took a bite, savoring the crispy skin and tender meat, while his laptop sat open in front of him, the screen illuminating his face in the dim light. On the other end of the call was Lilah, her bright smile lighting up his evening.“Are you eating again?” Lilah laughed, her voice warm and teasing.Mateo chuckled, wiping his mouth with a napkin. “Guilty as charged. I can’t help it if I enjoy good food.”“You’re going to turn into a chicken soon,” she joked, her eyes sparkling through the screen.He grinned at her, feeling a warmth spread through him. “Well, if it means I get to see you every day, I’d happily become a chicken.”Lilah rolled her eyes playfully. “Flattery will get you nowhere, Mateo. But keep trying.”As they continued their light-hearted banter, Mateo leaned back in his chair,
Mateo and Lilah were still in the office. They were busy gathering their things to leave for the day when suddenly, the door burst open with a loud crash, rattling the windows. Maria stormed in, her face twisted in anger. Her eyes were fixed on Lilah, filled with a rage that had been building for weeks. Without thinking, she ran towards Lilah, her fist ready to hit.But before Maria could reach her, Mateo reacted quickly. He stepped in front of her, his strong arm blocking her attack. With a powerful shove, he pushed Maria aside, and she flew into a nearby desk. The hard hit knocked the breath out of her, and she gasped, struggling to catch her breath.“If you ever touch her, I will make sure you are locked up for assault,” Mateo warned, his voice firm and cold. His eyes burned with protective anger, showing how serious he was. Maria's disbelief washed over her, contrasting sharply with the shock on her face.“Are you defending her? Over me?” Maria exclaimed, her voice shaky as she st
The room was dimly lit, the only sound the soft hum of the air conditioner. Mateo, Santiago, Juan, and Logan sat around the round table, their faces illuminated only by the faint glow of the table lamp.Mateo's expression was a mask of calmness, his eyes fixed on the table as if daring anyone to speak. Santiago's face was stern, his jaw clenched in frustration. Juan's eyes darted back and forth, his brow furrowed in concern. Logan's face was twisted in a scowl, his arms crossed over his chest."Can I know why I've been summoned?" Mateo asked, his voice firm but polite, breaking the silence. "I am a busy man and I don't have time for idle sitting."Logan snickered, a sly grin spreading across his face. "Let's see how busy you'll be from today," he said, his voice dripping with malice.The door opened, and a lady walked in, carrying a stack of documents. Juan rose to collect them, his movements swift and silent. The lady departed as swiftly as she arrived, leaving behind an uncomfortab
Maria paced back and forth in the living room, her anger simmering like a pot about to boil over. She couldn't believe Mateo had disrespected her so blatantly, spending the night with his mistress. The thought of it made her skin crawl.As she paced, her mind racing with thoughts of betrayal and hurt, it dawned on her that those nights he had claimed to be working late, he might have been with her. The realization fueled her anger, and she let out a loud yell, throwing a vase across the room. It shattered against the wall, the sound echoing through the silence.She struggled to calm herself, taking deep breaths, but her anger only seemed to intensify. That's when she saw it - Mateo's picture on the television, alongside another woman. The woman's face was blurred, but Maria knew exactly who it was. The reporter's voice droned on, but Maria didn't need to hear the words to know what was being said.Just then, Mateo walked into the house, his eyes fixed on Maria. She rushed towards him,
Mateo and Li-lah sat at their table, hands entwined, gazing into each other's eyes with a love-struck intensity that made Maria's blood boil. She had tried to ignore it, but the sight was too much to bear. With a mixture of anger and sadness, she stormed out of the restaurant, leaving the lovers alone.Minutes later, Daniel, Li-lah's husband, walked in, his face radiating a mix of confusion and concern. His eyes scanned the room, locking onto his wife and Mateo. The color drained from his face as he took in the intimate scene before him."Li-lah," he said, his voice trembling with emotion.Li-lah turned, her expression blank, devoid of any remorse or guilt. Daniel's eyes searched hers, hoping to find some glimmer of love or regret, but there was nothing.Daniel approached their table, his eyes welling up with tears. "So it's true," he whispered, his voice cracking. "Your mother told me you were having an affair, and I refused to believe it. I sacrificed my life for you, Li-lah, and th
Li-lah sat in front of the mirror, her eyes fixed on her reflection as she applied a layer of red lipstick to her lips. She couldn't help but think about the look on Maria's face when she found out about her affair with Mateo. A sly smile spread across her face as she imagined the shock and anger."Can't wait to see your face when you find out, Maria," she whispered to herself, her voice barely audible.Li-lah stood up, her movements graceful and deliberate. She walked sexily towards the mirror, her hips swaying with each step. She liked what she saw - a woman confident and in control."There's no way Mateo will resist me tonight," she said, her voice filled with conviction.Just as she was about to laugh, the door opened and Samantha walked in. Sam's eyes narrowed as she took in Li-lah's outfit - a tight red dress that left little to the imagination."Where are you going dressed like that?" Sam asked, her voice laced with suspicion."I have a date with Mateo," Li-lah replied, her voi
Li-lah's expression faltered, her eyes welling up with tears as she gazed at Mateo. She reached out, her hand covering his, her voice trembling with emotion. "I won't leave you, Mateo. I'm here for you, always." Mateo's eyes locked onto hers, his face inches from hers. He leaned in, his lips brushing against Li-lah's in a gentle, yet passionate kiss. He pulled her close, but it was as if she wasn't close enough. His hands began to roam her body, tearing off the clothes she wore piece by piece. Li-lah gasped, a mix of surprise and longing flooding her senses as Mateo's hands explored her, igniting a fire within her she hadn't expected. The world around them faded, leaving only the warmth of their connection and the rhythm of their hearts. As the fabric fell away, so did their inhibitions, revealing not just skin, but the raw vulnerability that had brought them together in the first place. She could feel the weight of his emotions in every gentle touch, every brush of his lips. "
"What makes you think so Li-lah? My husband? Another woman?"Li-lah could see that she was struggling to keep her composure, a composure she needed to see Maria break."Think of it Maria. He came to watch your performance empty-handed? No flowers to gifts and to top it all, he hasn't got once looked at you."Maria took several shakey breathes trying so hard to stable her emotions. She wanted to scream, shout , curse, break things but she couldn't. She turned to look up at her husband again and she heard Li-lah 's voice. " The night he didn't come home, have you been able to figure out where he was?"Maria turned to look at her, her eyes blazing with anger. "Follow me." She said and walked away.Just as Li-lah made to follow her, she heard her name. She turned to see Samantha asking towards her. The look on her face told Li-lah she wasn't pleased. "What was the meaning of that?" Sam asked "Meaning of what?""I saw you. I saw you and Mateo. I told you to stay away. We are going to be s