Ander was very upset by Curtis's cowardly attitude. In his opinion, that shouldn't be the behavior of a Stanton. So, he vented his anger by hitting everything in his path, as a gesture of disappointment. He expected much more courage from his protector."You're a damn coward, Curtis," he said with hatred as he clenched his teeth tightly, trying not to cry.He could only think of his father's Lamborghini, and some damn filthy cop was driving it all over the city, without any right.He needed to think of something to calm the restlessness in his head. That's when the lovely memory of Annie's smile came to his mind like a refreshing breeze during the summer."Annie..." Ander quickly remembered the promise he made to himself at that moment.Ander promised himself that he would return to Annie's little store to thank her for the huge favor she did to help him when he needed it most.He looked up and observed all the cars stored in the Stanton mansion's parking lot.The Lamborghini Curtis h

Some days passed, and one morning before Prince Rick's wedding to Agatha, Baxter enjoyed a red apple in the kitchen of Stanton Mansion. He was completely alone and silent as his thoughts put on a recital in his head."Baxter..." Curtis said as he entered the kitchen and found his chauffeur having breakfast, "bon appétit," he said while adjusting his tie."Thank you very much... boss," Baxter responded a bit hesitantly."After you finish breakfast, could you take me to the company, please? I need to sort out some things," Curtis requested."Of course..." Just then, Baxter noticed a knife on the table.Baxter admired that knife on the table while Curtis confidently turned his back. He would never expect Baxter to have a reason to harm him.Curtis continued talking about his things and the Stanton family business, but to Baxter, they were just incomprehensible whispers. He was focused on the sharpness of the knife and how easy it would be to kill Curtis in that vulnerable moment."Are yo

Ágata's wedding had finally arrived. All media outlets made a special publication to disseminate the information that was of national interest.Joseph Stanton's only daughter would marry the Prince of the Mariano Islands in a dreamy wedding to be held at the spectacular Stanton mansion.Only the most important people in the country could attend the most anticipated wedding of the year. It was a serious mistake made by Ander to invite Annie without even consulting him first.However, that didn't matter to him. Ander had convinced himself that he was just as much a Stanton and had every right to make his own decisions.He had even taken his companion to one of the city's most prestigious stores to buy a dress that would make her look elegant during Ágata's wedding."You look beautiful," Ander said, his eyes lighting up as Annie emerged from the fitting room wearing a wonderful red dress."Don't tell lies," blushed Annie.She wasn't used to this kind of luxury, but she couldn't deny that

Ander was disappointed in himself. It was very boring being a Stanton if he couldn't do as he pleased. Even though he would have preferred not to lie to Annie.While the Stanton mansion was the epicenter of the year's most important wedding, and everyone wanted to be there, Ander only wanted to get away from all those arrogant millionaires.He began to walk in the opposite direction of the wedding, thus distancing himself from all those superficial people.The Stanton mansion was truly immense. Its dimensions were extensive. Even Ander, in all the time he had lived there, did not know the mansion in its entirety. There were areas of the mansion he had never visited.He arrived at an area of the mansion that seemed uninhabited. Exactly what he needed at that moment. A solitary and silent place where he could meditate and reflect on all the stupid things he had done in the last few days.It was at that moment when he heard a voice behind some bushes. It was Charles Ballmer talking on hi

Prince Rick Carusi felt a strong pain in the cheekbones of his face from having been pretending to smile for over an hour. While the elderly priest read a huge book on the altar, Linder and the prince battled boredom and the sleep that was taking over their eyes. He also had to conceal a couple of yawns that slowly escaped to avoid being rude during his wedding. "Miss Ágata Stanton. Do you swear to love and respect Prince Rick Carusi of the Mariano Islands until death do you part?" asked the priest with trembling hands and a tired voice. Ágata turned to look at the prince with a huge smile on her face. Her lifelong dream had always been to marry a member of royalty. "Of course, I do," Ágata said with much excitement. "How beautiful love is when it begins," said the priest, laughing with some difficulty because he couldn't help but cough a little in the attempt. Prince Rick responded to the priest's laughter with a forced smile. His nerves were racing. He was very close to marry