POV: Miguel “Oh, I can help! What’s her name?” she asked excitedly. Her enthusiasm was infectious. I couldn’t help smiling along with her. Looking closely, I don’t think she is the same age as me. She is younger than me, way younger than me. Just that she is looking so unkempt and hungry, I wonder if he is starving her on purpose. “Marisol,” I replied, the name bittersweet on my lips. The smile disappeared on my face as I mentioned her name. I can’t believe I’d wasted my time to come here, she is obviously not the one I’m looking for. Although if I must admit, she is quite cute and cheerful.She has the same round face as Marisol, the same dark, curly hair, and cute dimples. I’d used pictures of her that were sent to me to recreate her picture as a baby. She looked so much like my sister as a baby, it’s hard to imagine that I’m making a mistake again. As I looked at her, I tried to see if I could find any similarities between us, no matter how little. But there was none…Mom had sa
POV: MiguelThe tears filled her eyes and spilled down her cheeks, I wondered in my heart if I was making a mistake by asking her these questions. What if there is nothing I can do to help her, what if he gets to finds out that I was here and he decides to punish her for my mistakes? Dominic can be so petty sometimes. It’d be a mess if he found out I got involved in this. But then again, I can’t keep mute and let her keep thinking that she is in the right place she needs a ue as to why she was brought here. I just hope in my heart that she is not one of those stubborn kids who won’t listen to people's advice after they make their own decisions. “Why are you here, Claire? Do you realize that Dominic is a very dangerous man and he can decide to turn you into his personal whore or a stripper in his club?Did your mom and your sister agree to this arrangement, did they sell you to him?” I asked her, holding her hands and looking into her eyes as if I could get the answer to my questions
POV: Miguel “I should have known that I could never sneak around your building while you were around.” I responded coyly, smirking at him. “Yeah, you should have.” He scoffed back at me, his back still leaning on the tree up ahead. “What gave me away, your cameras or guards?” I asked him, earning a chuckle.“Are you fucking kidding me right now?Do you fucking know who you are?;” he asked, more like yelling at me actually. I looked at him curiously, wondering what he was talking about. “Wow!Just wow!” He chuckled once more, shaking his head pitifully.“Well, since you obviously do not know who you are, I guess a history lesson is in order, asshole!” he cursed at me, glaring daggers at me.“You are Miguel Myers, the only child of the Myers family and heir to the Myers empire. Your family is the richest family in this city, your ancestors lived in this city, they practically built this city from the ground. You own stocks and bonds in every bank in this city, you control half of th
POV: MiguelI left Dominic’s house with so much going on in my head. Say what you want about Dominic, but trust me, the guy is wise and dedicated. To thinks that he could have grabbed back what was stolen from him all this while, but he decided to sit back and let Carlos do all the hard work and secure deals for his empire. When he has done all the hard work, then Dominic will step in and snatch everything from him. He is practically taking his time to craft a perfect revenge that would drain Carlos of everything he has toiled for. You know, I didn’t even know that our businesses in this city are still operational. I had no idea that my managers were funding and aiding trafficking in this city. I’d been so invested in searching for Marisol that I didn’t have time to pay close attention to the inflow and outflow of cash in my company. If only Marisol had been here, she would have handled some of these tasks while I focused on the other businesses. Our parents abandoned their propert
POV: Miguel “I got the address boss, I’ve forwarded all the information I found to your email.” He told me proudly. I was sitting in a fancy little restaurant, sipping from a cup of coffee and snacking on some cupcakes. I smiled to myself as I thought of her smiles and her advice for me to have some coffee and cupcakes after leaving the premises.She is such a kind soul, her beauty is unmatched and her kind heart is exceptional. I couldn’t stop thinking about her, I was determined to help her even if I knew deep in my heart that it was going to get messy if Dominic found out I was trying to separate him from his girl. His message came in a few minutes after his call and I opened it immediately to see where I would be heading to after I'd had my brunch. It was an estate not too far from here, but something doesn’t seem right. It’s either my informant is not doing his job right or maybe he is trying to play some silly games with me. If I find out he is doing this on purpose, I’ll fuck
POV: Miguel My table tipped offer and a waiting approaching my table stumbled on the chaos and fell with the foods she was carrying on a tray. Another waiter fell next to him and before you knew it, it was a pile-up, a disaster indeed.“I’m so sorry, I’ll pay for damages, whatever it will cost me I’ll pay, I promise. But that’s my sister, Marisol, I need to get to her before she leaves with Raphael.” I told the manager in a hurry as I searched my pocket, trying to get my wallet and pay for the accident I just caused. “Asshole!That’s not Marisol!That’s Raphael Hawkins beautiful Fiancée, Victoria Kendall!Look what you caused because of your hallucinations, you need to see a doctor quickly!” An angry customer who had been involved in the accident yelled furiously at me. One of the waiters must have spilled soup on him because he is covered in it. I couldn’t respond to his accusation because I caused this accident and everyone is already so pissed off at me. Besides, he just called m
POV: Miguel “You actually thought the Hawkins would stop and come over here to speak with you?” the arrogant guy asked me rudely. I sneered at him, trying not to punch him in the fucking face. If he had said one more thing to annoy me, I would have given him a good beating right here. But I wasn’t in the mood for trouble, the last thing I want is to start a fight that would delay me and keep me from catching up with Marisol. I forced my way through the crowd, maneuvering through the excited men and women who kept trying to catch up with his car. I managed to catch up with the last car before it zoomed off, but one of his guards stepped down and pushed me off roughly, warning me to back off. I tried to explain to him, but he still pushed me off, refusing to look at me twice. He was delaying me and Marisol’s car was already going too far for me to catch up with her. I left him and ran back to my car, and I zoomed off immediately, ignoring the valet and security guards who tried to s
POV: Victoria I spotted him in the crowd…His beauty and charisma stand out, so there is no way in hell that you won’t notice his presence when he’s looking so fucking gorgeous. The first thing that attracted me to him was his eyes those beautiful, beautiful eyes. His eyes were fixed on me, he looked so dumbfounded and I couldn’t help smiling in his direction because he looked so beautiful.I smiled and he smiled back at me, his eyes lighting up like a Christmas tree. I couldn’t stand and stare back at him for long because we were finally going to Dominic’s house to see Claire. I don’t know how he managed to get Dominic to listen to him but he succeeded in getting him to listen and that’s all that matters to me. As the car sped away, I kept turning to look back at him, seeing him struggling to break free from the crowd of reporters and admirers who just wanted to get a picture of Raphael and me to use in the papers and gossip blogs.His face looked so familiar, I kept thinking back t