Emilia gazed at him with a small smile, her hands resting gently on his chest. "Why are you acting like a baby?" she teased, her voice playful. "Do old men still suckle at breasts?"Miretti chuckled heartily, crossing his arms. "Who says I'm an old man? I'm as spry as a young buck," he bragged, flex

It was no other than Tina. Ethan spotted Tina, his ex-wife, in a fancy dress. He smiled softly, then glanced at Angela, who sat beside him."What's up?" Angela asked, her face showing concern."Just fine, dear. Nothing to worry about," Ethan replied, smiling again.Suddenly, a voice came through the

Ethan's response was silence, his gentle smile directed at Angela as she spoke. "Can you please focus on what we're here for?" he gently reminded her, shifting his gaze forward.Later, after the day's ceremonies, Angela and Ethan returned to the Vertice Hotel. Meanwhile, Tina wasted no time in calli

Emilia's heart raced as Hunter pressed her for answers in the sterile hospital room. She had already recounted the events of the attack, but Hunter's persistence was unyielding."I've already told you the truth, Hunter," Emilia pleaded, her voice trembling. "We were attacked by him."Hunter's brows

"Come here and stop talking rubbish," the maid said, preparing to strike."How disrespectful of you," Emilia retorted, her anger propelling her towards the maid.As Emilia approached, ready to stab, the maid swiftly bent down, grabbing both of Emilia's legs."Leave me now or I will stab you," Emilia