Stacey sat behind her desk in her office, engaged in a conversation with a group of clients who had once been faithfully served by her rival, Alana. Stacey had managed to instigate them to join her side, showcasing her persuasive skills and business acumen. It had been a long, productive discussion, and she felt a sense of satisfaction as the women and men finally departed, seemingly content with their decision.Just as Stacey was about to take a moment to relish her triumph, her attention was abruptly diverted by the entrance of an unexpected visitor. It was Rocco's right-hand man, a figure known for his loyalty to his boss and his reputation for being formidable. Stacey's lips curled into an evil smirk as she observed him stepping into her office, already anticipating the potential benefits this encounter might bring.With an air of confidence, Stacey leaned back in her chair and locked eyes with the right-hand man. Her voice dripped with intrigue as she inquired.“And what brings
After the servants from the restaurant meticulously arranged the food on the table, Alana courteously asked them to leave, eager to enjoy a delightful lunch with her husband and son. The atmosphere was filled with anticipation and joy as they settled in, ready to relish their meal and engage in lively conversation. "You are spoiling him too much," Ricardo said with a frown and fed Alana who happily accepted and glanced over at Santiago enjoying his meal."He's my son…I have to spoil him," she said and winked at Ricardo playfully. Ricardo couldn't help but stare at his wife wondering what good he did to deserve such a kindhearted woman."Does that mean I'm…left out…not fair," Ricardo grimaced with a pout only to earn a smack on the shoulder from Alana."Grow up…we need to spoil him more…and well…" Alana started but soon stopped when she noticed how uncomfortable "Sweetie, everything okay?" Alana asked as she put her plate on the table and scooped closer to Santiago. "Santi…" Alana d
Alana let out a sigh as she sat down and Brigitte handed her a cup of coffee. It was early in the afternoon. Brigitte came to visit her after what happened. “It's not your fault, Alana…” Brigitte said seeing how worked up Alana was. It had been days and Alana seemed to be running away from Ricardo. She spent her time overworking. “It's my fault… I ordered the food…how careless of me…he will never forgive me,” it was easy for Brigitte to say. But she saw that look in Ricardo's eyes. The love he had for his son. “Ricardo loves you…he would never blame you for anything,” Brigitte tried to reason with Alana, but unfortunately, Alana couldn't see a way out. Ricardo was so angry that he shut down the entire restaurant and nearly had the owner jailed.“Not more than his son,” “It's all that girl's fault…who sent her and why did she do that,” Brigitte scoffed disdainfully and rose from the chair. It turned out that one of the employees at the restaurant poisoned the food. When Alana and R
Alana woke up to the early morning sun streaming through the window, casting a warm glow on her face. It was a big day for her - the day she would meet with important event planners to discuss her upcoming party. After a series of unfortunate losses in her business, this event was Alana's chance to redeem herself and show the world her true potential.As she brushed her hair and got dressed, a mischievous smile graced Alana's face. She had a surprise planned for the event planners, a unique theme that would leave everyone speechless. "This should do," she muttered, satisfied with her makeup, just then Santiago walked into the room, his tiny feet pitter-pattering on the hardwood floor. He looked up at Alana with his big, innocent eyes, filled with curiosity. It was hard for Alana to resist his infectious laughter and playful antics."Aww look at you are you excited…of course you are…," Alana said as she scanned Santiago from head to toe. Making sure she fixed his clothes and hair. Mrs
Alana was devastated as tears streamed down her face. She looked everywhere around the building, and there was no sign of Santiago. She had the help of the security men together with Kelly. Unfortunately, there was no good news.“He must be here somewhere,” Alana sat down on the couch and buried her face in her hands. How was she going to explain to Ricardo what happened? She was responsible for the safety of Santiago, but she lost it.“Don't do this to yourself, Alana… I'm sure he's around here,” Kelly said softly and placed her hand on Alana's shoulder. She understood her worry.“He's my son, how can I be so careless… I…” Alana was in tears when Stacey walked in cheekily.“Stepmother… I'm sure you did this deliberately, Alana,” Stacey said mockingly and elegantly sat down, Alana glanced up with fury in her eyes.“Don't give me that look… I mean it must be a burden to you…taking care of that mute child,” Stacey added with an eye roll.“I dare you to say that again!” Alana yelled as h
Ricardo sat beside his son, and he held his son's hand. He watched him connect to various tubes and machines. His heart ached, and his son was always healthy, so what exactly happened to him.“Hey,” someone said from behind, Ricardo regained his senses, realizing there was another person in the room. It wasn't Alana, but Chloe. “He's going to be fine,” Chloe muttered softly as she walked closer to him. Ricardo only nodded and kept his gaze on Santiago.“We can try a different hospital… I have a friend who is a good doctor… I can ask for her help,” Chloe added when Ricardo didn't reply. The room was in utter silence. Chloe knew Ricardo was hurt. He loved Santiago more than anything. “I'll take care of that. You can leave now… I don't want my wife seeing you,” Ricardo said coldly. She knew Alana never liked Chloe. Having her around would make things awkward “Ricardo, I know I did some pretty bad things…trust me, I've changed, and I just want our old friendship back,” Chloe remarked wi
Ricardo's heart raced as he parked his car in front of the hospital. He practically sprinted through the doors, his mind filled with fear and anxiety. His only child had been lying in that hospital bed unconscious and fighting for his life. The doctor's grim prognosis had shattered Ricardo's world, leaving him feeling utterly helpless.As he rushed down the sterile white hallways, he couldn't shake the feeling that the doctor was keeping something from him. How could Santiago suddenly be awake and eating when just yesterday he was on the brink of death? Ricardo's mind raced with questions, but he pushed them aside as he finally entered Santiago's room.The sight that greeted Ricardo stopped him in his tracks. There, sitting up in bed with a tray of food in front of him, was his son. Santiago looked pale and weak, but there was a spark of life in his eyes that Ricardo hadn't seen in days. Tears welled up in Ricardo's eyes as he rushed to Santiago's side, engulfing him in a tight embrac
Alana stood by the window, her stunning red dress shimmering in the light. The strapless gown hugged her curves, showcasing her bare back and thigh through a daring slit. Her hair was sleekly pinned up, and diamond jewelry sparkled around her neck and ears. As she gazed out at the city lights, the cold breeze whispered across her skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps in its wake. Despite the chill, she exuded warmth and sophistication, a true vision of beauty at night.“Are you ready?” came a deep male voice. She didn't have to turn to know who it was. Her hands tightened on the purse she was holding. “It's our engagement at least smile,” it was Rocco who came into view, Alana was doing everything possible to keep her emotions in check. She glanced at Rocco with a stern gaze.“Rocco, stop this… I did what you asked…give me the rest of the antidote,” Alana said, her voice laced with emotions. Rocco stood beside her and shoved his hands in his pockets.“You are not entitled to make demands