"I'm sorry, Darling. I've been neglecting work for too long, and I can't let it slide anymore. I need to head to the company right away."Stella, who was holding Selena, nodded. "It's okay, go ahead. I can take care of myself and our baby."Marvin smiled. "I trust you. If anything bad happens, or if you notice something suspicious, call me right away. Okay?"Stella nodded.Marvin placed a kiss on Stella's lips before turning to the baby in her arms, showering Selena's little cheeks with several kisses."That's not fair! You kissed Selena so many times, and I only got one." Stella pouted.Marvin smiled at his wife's playful behavior. He cupped Stella's cheeks and kissed her lips several times. "Satisfied now?""More than satisfied."Marvin smiled again, then bid her goodbye and headed to the company.After nearly 30 minutes on the road, Marvin finally arrived at the lobby of Esther Company. He entered and made his way toward the elevator."Good morning, Sir," Zaline greeted him from he
Marvin's eyes roamed around, searching for a comfortable place to sit. His gaze landed on Zaline, who had just taken her seat. Without hesitation, he walked over to her table and sat down in the chair directly across from her.Zaline looked up at Marvin, startled."S–Sir?" Zaline stared at Marvin in disbelief as her boss sat across from her, enjoying lunch in the company cafeteria. Usually, Marvin never ate in the cafeteria and preferred to eat alone in his office."What's the matter?" Marvin asked."Am I seeing this right? You're having lunch in the company cafeteria?" she asked, still staring at Marvin in shock.Not only was Zaline surprised, but the other employees were equally astonished. Some even looked envious of Zaline, seeing Marvin sitting across from her."I wanted to see if the food here is good enough for my employees. And it turns out it's not bad," Marvin said, chewing on some food in his mouth. "It tastes good, not too bad. From now on, I'll be having lunch here with a
Seeing Stella laugh only made Marvin more annoyed. "I'm serious. Why are you laughing? The bottom line is, I don't agree. I don't care if you get mad, I'm not bothered. I'll allow you to have an activity if you work here. That way, I can keep an eye on you. And no one will dare mess with you because they know who I am here.""But I don't want to work, Marvin.""So, you're still stubbornly insisting on continuing your studies, huh?" Marvin asked, his chin lifted."Not exactly. My brain can't handle the assignments the professors will give me anymore. Besides, my life is already happy and filled with luxury. I live in a big, luxurious house. My husband is a CEO and owns a large company. Why should I tire myself working? The activity I mentioned earlier wasn’t about continuing my studies, Darling."Marvin's brow furrowed instantly at Stella's response. "Then? What activity did you mean?""I want to take cooking classes, Marvin. I think that shouldn’t scare you, right? Cooking classes are
Her name is Zaline. She's Mr. Marvin's secretary, and lately, they've been having meals together frequently," said a woman named Emily.She was Fanny's informant, having been Marvin's spy in the company for a long time, so Fanny could keep track of Marvin's activities at work.Fanny's brow instantly furrowed as she looked at the photo on Emily's phone. She examined it closely, feeling a strange familiarity with the woman Emily was showing her.After thinking for a moment, she finally remembered. She had once been annoyed with this woman and had deliberately bumped into her."Ahh... so her name is Zaline," Fanny said. "Wait a minute, did you just say they've been close lately? What do you mean? Are they in a relationship?""I don't know exactly. But what I do know is that lately, Mr. Marvin has always been having lunch at the company cafeteria with Zaline. Usually, Mr. Marvin never eats lunch at the company cafeteria. He's an executive; isn't it strange for him to dine with his employe
"Mr. Marvin isn't having lunch here?"Zaline, who was in the middle of eating her lunch, turned to look at the woman sitting beside her. "I don't think so. Mrs. Stella came here.""Aaahh... in that case, be patient," replied the woman, who was none other than Emily. She lightly patted Zaline's back."Patient? Why should I be patient?" Zaline asked, her brows furrowing."Don't you know that you're often the subject of gossip? The people here talk about you a lot, Zaline. Especially Lusi. She gossips about you all the time," Emily said, beginning to dig for information about Zaline and Marvin's relationship as per Fanny's request."Gossip about me? What have I done for them to talk about me?""Haven't you noticed? You're often seen with Mr. Marvin these days. You go out together and even have lunch here together. That's what they're gossiping about. They say you and Mr. Marvin are having an affair behind Mrs. Stella's back.""What? Did I hear that right?" Zaline asked, staring at Emily
"Have you been waiting long? Sorry, I'm late," Emily said as she took a seat across from Fanny at a café."No, I just arrived too. So, have you managed to get the information I wanted? Is it true that the woman named Zaline is involved with Marvin?""Unfortunately, no. I pressed her and asked many questions, but her answers remained the same.""Are you sure she was being honest? If she really is involved, she wouldn't admit it openly. Of course, she would keep it hidden and as secretive as possible.""I’m sure this time. Her face looked serious, and she denied it quickly without hesitation. Isn’t it true that liars usually show signs of lying? They might look awkward or speak nervously. Zaline didn’t do that at all. She spoke clearly and looked me in the eye. Isn’t it said that people who lie often can’t maintain eye contact? But Zaline? She spoke confidently and looked me straight in the eyes.""I also find it hard to believe that Marvin would cheat. It's just not like him. He’s the
“Isn’t that Mrs. Stella?” Emily asked, pointing to two adults standing together.Fanny’s gaze shifted to where Emily was pointing. She saw a woman and a man standing together, looking quite familiar.“Yes, that’s Stella. What is she doing there? And who is she with?”Emily didn’t answer. Instead, a clever idea suddenly popped into her head. She took out her phone and aimed it at Stella.“What are you doing?” Fanny asked.“Taking advantage of this opportunity,” Emily replied, her eyes focused on the phone screen.Fanny frowned in confusion. “Taking advantage? What do you mean?”“I’ll explain later. Let me focus for now. I’m sure this will be very beneficial for you."Fanny didn’t respond further, allowing Emily to concentrate on what she was doing. Meanwhile, Fanny, curious about who the man with Stella was, took out her phone to send a message asking someone to find out the identity of the man with Stella.“Alright, let’s go, driver,” Emily said to the chauffeur.Hearing Emily’s comma
"Why are you silent? Answer my question. Who's better? Me or Lily?" Stella asked. "And who made the biggest impression? Who made you the happiest? Who stands out in your heart? Me or Lily?"Seeing Marvin silent made Stella frustrated. Her chest even felt a bit sore, and she felt a little tightness.The man had repeatedly said how much he loved her. He had also mentioned that once half of his love was for Lily and the other half was for her. But now, after spending more time together, he had taken the half meant for Lily and given it entirely to her.But what was happening now? When she asked a question that should be easy to answer, Marvin took a long time to think."Never mind. You don’t need to answer! I know what the answer is," Stella said. "Just go, I’m going inside." Stella turned and walked away from Marvin."Darling, I haven’t spoken yet," Marvin said."Later," Stella replied, continuing to walk. "Why bother saying it if your answer will only make me hurt!" Stella muttered, "W
Delvin stood in front of Emily's apartment door, his eyes filled with doubt and hope. His hand continuously pressed the doorbell, but there was no sign that the door would open."Emily? Darling? Are you in there? Open the door, I’m back, Darling," Delvin's voice was full of regret.He stood with his hands in his pockets, feeling the cold air seeping in through the gap under the door. Delvin took a deep breath, trying to calm himself. His heart was in turmoil, remembering the hurtful words he had once said and his efforts to make things right.Since the incident that nearly cost Emily her life, and after spending difficult times in Paris to reflect, Delvin had decided he couldn’t keep holding onto his anger. He wanted to return and make amends. He wanted to apologize and hoped that Emily would give him a chance to explain everything.He no longer cared about the mistakes Emily had made. After all, Emily had changed and was no longer the person she used to be. So, he decided to come bac
Delvin parked his car in front of the hospital, the tires screeching as he stopped near the emergency room door. Marvin, his face full of tension and tears, quickly jumped out of the back seat. He carried the unconscious Stella and ran towards the emergency room door.Delvin followed Marvin swiftly, fear evident on his face. Meanwhile, Emily, who was a few steps behind them, walked slowly. Her heart felt heavy, as if each step carried a greater burden.Emily watched Delvin’s back, busy and completely ignoring her. “He says he loves her?” she murmured with pain. “But what’s happening now? He doesn’t care about me.”Tears began to flow down her cheeks. She felt isolated in a situation that should have been full of care. Delvin, who should have been supporting her, was instead focused entirely on Stella and Marvin. Emily felt a deep heartache, feeling neglected when she needed support the most.With her head bowed, Emily continued her steps, trying to hold back her tears. In her mind, al
Marvin, Stella, Dariel, and Delvin stood at the edge of the cliff, their eyes fixed on Emily, who was dangling there, gripping tightly to a tree root that pierced through the ground. Her face was pale, tears streamed down her cheeks, and her body trembled with overwhelming fear. Below her, the abyss gaped like a black maw, ready to swallow her at any moment."Darling?" Delvin shouted from above, his voice hoarse with barely concealed anxiety. "Grab my hand, I'll pull you up!" His hand stretched out toward Emily, trying to reach her trembling fingers.Emily looked down at the depth awaiting her below. Fear enveloped her, making her sobs even more uncontrollable. "I'm scared," her voice barely audible, drowned in heart-wrenching sobs."You'll be okay!" Marvin's voice followed, filled with confidence and hope. He lowered his body closer to the edge of the cliff, extending his hand alongside Delvin's. "Now grab our hands, mine and Delvin's. We'll help you up."Stella stood not far from th
Fanny stared out the villa window. "Has he left yet?" she asked without turning, her voice firm with a hint of impatience.Willy, the brother of the deceased man she once loved, kept talking after bringing Emily here, which only irritated her further. So, with cunning, Fanny sent him away to buy food for the evening, using it as an excuse to keep him away while she executed her plan.One of her henchmen nodded, his face expressionless. "Yes, Miss. He's gone far," he replied curtly.Fanny sighed in relief, a thin, meaningful smile curling on her lips. "Okay, bring the girl!" she ordered coldly, her gaze shifting to Emily, who lay helpless in the corner of the room.Emily tried to struggle, her body writhing in vain on the cold floor. "Mmmhhh..." Her screams were muffled by the cloth stuffed in her mouth, only the rustle of fear could be heard. Her wide eyes, filled with panic, welled up with tears as she watched Fanny approach with a terrifying gaze.Fanny’s men moved quickly, lifting
Marvin stepped into the company cafeteria, his forehead furrowed when he saw only Zaline and Daniel sitting together at one of the tables.“Just the two of you? Where’s Emily? Where did she go?” Marvin asked, his voice filled with confusion.Zaline and Daniel exchanged glances before Daniel responded, “She didn’t show up, and we haven’t heard anything from her.” He sighed, showing his phone to Marvin. “I’ve tried calling her several times, but her number’s not active.”Marvin frowned, a mix of confusion and concern crossing his face. “Did she request leave from the division head?” he asked, trying to find an explanation.Daniel shook his head, his expression mirroring the same confusion. “No, I even checked with the division head, and there’s no word from her today. It’s strange; she usually informs the division head if she’s not coming in.”Marvin remained silent for a moment, his mind racing through unpleasant possibilities. Without saying another word, he reached into his pocket an
Delvin gripped the steering wheel with one hand while the other slapped his forehead in frustration. "Damn it, my phone! I left my phone in the room," he muttered, exasperated. He had just realized that his phone was still at Emily's apartment.Earlier, before heading out to pick Emily up from work, he had decided not to bring his phone because its battery was dead. So, he had plugged it in to charge. "How am I supposed to contact Emily without my phone?" Delvin grumbled, annoyed with himself.Quickly, he turned the steering wheel and headed back toward Emily's apartment.Delvin drove fast but cautiously.Delvin's car finally stopped in front of Emily's apartment building. He immediately got out of the car and looked around. His eyes fell on Emily, who was following someone wearing a black hoodie. Delvin's heart pounded with worry."Who is she with?" Delvin murmured, his lips pressing into a tight line. "She’s not sneaking around behind my back, is she?" Confused, Delvin decided to fo
Delvin gently squeezed Emily's hand as they stood in front of the apartment building. The night was beginning to fall, wrapping the city in a blanket of twinkling lights in the distance.He gazed into his lover’s eyes, trying to ensure that Emily really didn’t mind his job that took up so much of his time. “Darling, I might be back a little late tonight,” he said softly, with a hint of worry in his tone. “Weekends are usually very busy at the restaurant. Are you okay with me leaving you alone for so long?”Emily, who had been attentively gazing at Delvin’s face, smiled faintly. The warmth in her eyes made Delvin feel slightly more at ease. "It’s fine," she replied in a soothing voice. “You always come home very late on weekends. I’m getting used to it.” Her sweet smile widened as she added, "Besides, before you, I was always alone. So, it’s okay, darling."Delvin sighed in relief, but there was still an uneasy feeling gnawing at his heart. He knew how hectic work was on weekends, but
"Do you want to know something about Mrs. Daisy?" Marvin asked his father.Mr. Myron immediately set aside the cake he was holding. "Why?" he asked, his tone reflecting deep curiosity."A month ago, I happened to meet Mr. Emrick in detention. He was furious when he saw me and cursed at me—he cursed at me harshly and continuously, Dad."Mr. Myron's brow furrowed, his expression turning to confusion and concern. "Cursed at me too? Why?" he asked, clearly puzzled and not fully understanding the situation. "I don't feel like I ever caused him any trouble. I never communicated with him, so why would he curse at me? I haven't wronged him.""He hates you because of Mrs. Daisy," Marvin said.Mr. Myron raised an eyebrow, waiting for further explanation, but what Marvin said next was quite shocking."Apparently, during their marriage, Mrs. Daisy never loved him. Mr. Emrick said that Mrs. Daisy was indeed his wife, but her heart was never his. Even until she died, her heart still belonged to the
Marvin glanced at Dariel, who was seated across from him, with a serious and tense expression.“It’s been over a month, and still no trace of her?” Marvin asked, his voice low but demanding.Dariel, slightly hunched over, slowly shook his head. “I suspect she’s fled the city, maybe even the country, with a fake identity. Just like what she did to the man at the scene of Lily’s accident. Damian too… he was a wanted man back then, wasn’t he? But he managed to leave the country with a fake identity,” Dariel explained, his tone filled with suspicion.Hearing this, Marvin felt the heavy burden on his shoulders growing even heavier. He leaned back in his chair, letting out a long sigh, trying to calm the turmoil inside him. “So what now? Just let her get away? No way!” Marvin declared firmly, his voice booming with restrained anger. “I want her behind bars, suffering even more than her father!”Dariel looked at Marvin calmly, understanding his friend’s anger and frustration. “I’ve already s