(LEON's POV)
Master Sean has begun spawning hell to Miss Sontoria's close acquaintances. Many have lost their jobs and properties, all the while remaining ignorant of whose doing it was and why it has been done.
((LUIS))Silly.
(Rhio POV)I rubbed my hand behind my neck after I finished reviewing the upcoming project of our company before the year ends. My employees did a fantastic job, and they deserve some recognition for that.I am about to close my laptop, when a new email arrived. Subjected: HH. Those two initial bullshit letters. It was from Deo. I don’t know if he is setting up a prank or whatsoever, but I hate things to be disorganized and informal. I sighed. Surely Deo, you should have an explanation for this. When I opened it, there's an attachment. No words were inscribed on the email. My secretary probably got lazy labeling whatever the attached file on his sent email. After all it's Christmas Eve so I didn't think it was a formal
(Atty. Elthon POV)It was already dusk when the call came in. The knots in my stomach eased up a little and I smiled at the Eriez who’s also been patiently waiting for a call from his subordinates.“They got Jasmin,” I announced happily.
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(ATTY. ELTHON POV)I didn’t know if James’ family could really be called a family.He was a college mate to me and Eriez. Back then I was in the College of Law, he a Business Administration guy, and Eriez a medical student.Among us three, only he married. And he’s the busiest on top of it.
(Rhio POV)The sun was setting down when we went home. But before I reached my room, my father’s stopped me.“I never blamed you for your mother’s death,Rhio. Nobody wished for it to happen…so don’t blame yourself anymore.”His face was clear of all the hints of pain he has shown earlier. I stoo
(Jasmin POV)This old chapel has been my regular go-to place after my shift as a cashier at a small fast food chain. I do so to say some prayers, visit sister Ema, and offer some flowers by the altar.There was this old lady who sells wreaths, bouquets, and single roses by a wooden pushcart beside the pathway to the chapel. She’s usually prepared to close for the day when I pass by. But now that I was her
( Rhio POV)Every weight that I though got discarded at the chapel suddenly sprung back. When the gates opened, the lonesome aura of the Mansion greeted me. I wanted peace but the silence inside that cage did the reverse of healing me. It killed me more instead.The maids stood in array as they welcomed my arrival.
(Rhio POV)I rubbed my hand behind my neck after I finished reviewing the upcoming project of our company before the year ends. My employees did a fantastic job, and they deserve some recognition for that.I am about to close my laptop, when a new email arrived. Subjected: HH. Those two initial bullshit letters. It was from Deo. I don’t know if he is setting up a prank or whatsoever, but I hate things to be disorganized and informal. I sighed. Surely Deo, you should have an explanation for this. When I opened it, there's an attachment. No words were inscribed on the email. My secretary probably got lazy labeling whatever the attached file on his sent email. After all it's Christmas Eve so I didn't think it was a formal
((LUIS))Silly.
(LEON's POV)Master Sean has begun spawning hell to Miss Sontoria's close acquaintances. Many have lost their jobs and properties, all the while remaining ignorant of whose doing it was and why it has been done.
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((SENA))
((LEON))"About the case against the Dentist, we pushed the slander charges to court since she has affirmed, although indirectly, that the story existed in her clinic. She was counterclaiming innocence and instead wanted to bring her assistant named Sena Sontoria in the hearing," said one of the lawyers that was handling the case.
((SENA))They released my hands when we reached the police station and they didn’t seem to bring out any jail time I would be serving. What if I run away?