The meeting came to an abruptly unexpected halt as they walked in. Every eye in the room was locked precisely at Alonso, except for Perry’s.“What the f***” Perry muttered as she saw him and just wished everyone would remain silent and not say a word, but then Philip just had to be a dick head like he always was“Look whom we have here, just the man we have been talking about,” he said as he stood up with a smile on his face, and jammed his palms together and clapped for Alonso's arrival.The anger towards Alonso from the board members could be seen in their eyes as they all kept looking at him the moment he entered“Who are you?” a voice asked from within the board members. Alonso was confused at the question, as he assumed everyone should know him since he was engaged to Perry“I ask again, young man, who are you?” the voice from earlier said. Alonso felt like he was in the wrong room, but seeing Philip and Perry was enough reason to know he was not.He turned to the General to s
"Seems like someone is already chickened out by my presence," Alonso said as he took his hands out of his pocket and crossed them on his chest"Are you scared of me?" he asked Philip who disclaimed the fact in a second"So why then do you want me out of your way? Seems like you are doing something you feel I might be a hindrance to" he added with a smirk on his faceThey stood in si nce for a few seconds before Philip let out a hard laugh pointing at Alonso, and his men joined him in laughing. The laughter was so loud that it caught the attention of the staff walking by"Have you seen yourself in a mirror?" Philip asked after piping down on his laughter "You are not even a threat to the beggars on the street, what makes you think you are to me?""I don't know, maybe because you are asking me to leave and offering me money for that too""you should be grateful you integrate. I have a better suitor for my sister and you certainly are no match for any of them. Just get out of the way and
CHAPTER 19“I can't help but wonder what Alonso and the General might be up to as we speak” Perry pondered Whilst driving to Mr Richard's office, the company's lawyer. The thought weighed heavy on her, causing her face to pale.“he would make a good husband and father” In an attempt to shift the conversation away from Perry's concerns, Mia offered a smile and spoke’Perry was taken aback by Mia's unsolicited comment and retorted, "And how is that any of your business? Did I ask for your opinion?" The rebuke erased Mia's smile, and she retreated to her laptop, which rested on her lap, exposed due to the short skirt she wore."Please schedule a meeting for Love Bridals next Wednesday," Perry instructed Mia, who silently grinned in response. Love Bridals was the most sought-after bridal house in the city, but its services were only accessible to the affluent.Despite the board members' disapproval of her marriage to a man of lower status, Perry remained optimistic that they would come a
Upon arriving at the hospital, Perry was met with devastating news: her father had collapsed and suffered a heart attack. Just the morning prior, he was in good health. Fearing foul play, Perry refused to leave his side and insisted on spending the night at the hospital until he regained consciousness.General glanced at his gold watch, noting the late hour. “Madam is likely to be worried or upset that we’re returning home now,” he remarked as they pulled into the Montillo estate.Alonso scoffed at the suggestion. “Perry won’t even notice our absence. She can be so cold sometimes, it’s irritating,” he grumbled.Despite the late hour, General felt a sense of unease. “Something feels off,” he remarked to Alonso as they stepped out of the car. When Alonso inquired further, General struggled to put his finger on what exactly was causing his discomfort.“The atmosphere is familiar, and I despise it,” he explained, but Alonso failed to grasp the meaning behind his words. “Is it the quietnes
Alonso had been privy to rumours concerning Frederick, who served as Philip's right-hand man. However, most referred to him as Philip's puppet, given that he was responsible for all of Philip's unsavoury deeds.Initially, Alonso had dismissed these rumours as baseless chatter. Yet, what he had recently witnessed had confirmed their validity. Some even speculated that Frederick was the mastermind behind the Castle family's vanishing and deaths. Could it be that Frederick was his true adversary?He pondered this question as he staggered back to the room, his mind in turmoil, causing him to stop periodically.Eventually, he arrived at Perry's room and was relieved to see that she was awake and under the care of a nurse."She requested solitude," Mia informed him, halting his attempt to enter the room. Although he yearned to remedy the situation or at least bring a smile to Perry's face, he was unable to conjure up a solution.*****One week ago***** "Orlando, your..." Mr Arnold began"I
With a smug smile, Alonso addressed the boardroom filled with murmurs of confusion and shock. "I find it necessary to inform you all that I now possess thirty-five percent of the company's shares. Therefore, none of you has the right to prevent me from attending this meeting or marrying Perry," he proclaimed, turning to his fiancé, who was still in a state of disbelief.The room erupted into a state of chaos as board members muttered amongst themselves, attempting to make sense of the situation. However, Alonso remained composed, relishing in the confusion he had caused.One member of the board could not contain his disbelief and lashed out at Alonso, calling him a "gold digger." Unfazed, Alonso warned him with a smile,"Watch your tone, sir, or you may end up causing your own downfall." The air in the room grew thick and oppressive, as tension continued to mount.“So tell me Alonso, which high school did you attend?” Philip mocked Alonso's high school background, and the noise in the
Philip's spine tingled with a shiver as he gazed upon Alonso's eyes. He couldn't fathom how a person without any connections could climb the ranks of the Castillo empire in less than a month, a feat he had been struggling with for years.As he sat there, listening to Alonso speak, Philip's mind raced with questions. Who could this man be?"You mentioned earlier that I threatened people," Alonso began, his tone laced with authority. "Care to explain why Fredrick was seen in the doctor's office during his last visit?"Philip froze, his disappointment in Fredrick evident in his gaze. He had warned him to be discreet.Perry, who had been previously content, now looked bewildered. "What are you talking about?" he asked."It may interest you all to know that Fredrick here was pressuring the doctor to change the cause of our beloved Chairman's death, your father" Alonso revealed, causing the room to fall silent."At first, I couldn't fathom why he would do such a thing. But knowing who he wo
Upon arriving home, they were welcomed by Philip's mother, who had been anxiously waiting for them. On Philip's instructions, Fredrick informed her about the situation.To Philip's surprise, his mother had prepared an elaborate feast for him, with a variety of foods. He couldn't help but wonder what was going on. Despite having lost her husband, his mother was wearing bright colours and a smile that seemed out of place.Before they sat down to eat, his mother gave him a smile that was almost too good to be true. that his life was about to go back to what it used to be. When the door creaked open, he looked up to see an old friend standing before him. It was someone he never thought he would see again, and the shock made his food turn sour in his mouth. He spat it out and looked to his mother for comfort, but all she could offer was a smile and a signal to remain calm.However, calm was the last thing Philip felt when he stormed out of the room in a fit of rage. He couldn't sit still a
The days turned into weeks, and Perry and Alonso found themselves facing yet another crossroads in their journey. The storm of doubt had passed, but new challenges emerged, demanding their attention and resilience.One afternoon, as they sat in the study, their faces illuminated by the soft glow of the desk lamp, Alonso broached a subject that had been lingering in the back of his mind. “Perry, I’ve been thinking about our future, about the family we want to build.”Perry’s fingers stilled on the pages of the book she was reading, her gaze shifting to meet Alonso’s with a mixture of curiosity and anticipation. “Alonso, what are you thinking?”Alonso leaned forward, his eyes locking onto hers with intensity. “Perry, I still believe that we can overcome any obstacle together. I want us to consider the possibility of adoption.”Perry’s brows furrowed, a complex mix of emotions crossing her features. “Alonso, adoption is a beautiful option, but it’s also a decision that requires careful c
The minutes stretched on as Perry and Alonso remained deep in conversation, their voices a mixture of strategy and determination. The breakfast nook had become a hub of intense discussion, a place where they dissected their options and considered the best course of action.Perry’s fingers tapped lightly against her own coffee mug, her brows furrowed in thought. “Alonso, have you prepared a detailed plan for the board meeting? Something that addresses not only your commitment but also the strategic direction of the company?”Alonso nodded, his expression focused. “Yes, I’ve been working on a comprehensive presentation that outlines our recent successes, our plans for growth, and how my role as Chairman is integral to the company’s future.”Perry’s eyes glinted with a determined fire, her voice carrying a note of resolve. “Alonso, we should also consider reaching out to key stakeholders, those who have worked closely with you and can vouch for your leadership.”Alonso’s gaze met hers, g
The night air wrapped around Perry and Alonso like a comforting embrace as they sat in a contemplative silence, their thoughts swirling like the stars above them. The weight of their conversation hung between them, a delicate balance of vulnerability and uncertainty.Alonso’s voice broke the silence, his words measured yet filled with determination. “Perry, I want you to know that my desire to have a family with you isn’t rooted in the need for biological children. It’s about creating a home filled with love, regardless of where that love comes from.”Perry’s eyes met his, a mixture of surprise and curiosity in her gaze. “Alonso, what are you saying?”Alonso’s fingers traced patterns on the armrest of his chair, his gaze fixed on the horizon. “Perry, there are many ways to build a family—adoption, fostering, even just being there for children who need guidance and support. It’s about the love we give and the environment we create.”Perry’s voice held a note of wonder, her heart beginn
The dawn broke over the horizon, painting the sky with hues of pink and gold as Perry and Alonso found themselves on the terrace once again. The air was filled with a sense of renewal, a promise of a new beginning after the storm that had tested their love.Alonso's voice held a touch of vulnerability as he looked at Perry, his gaze sincere. "Perry, I know we've been through a lot. But I believe that this new day brings a chance for us to rebuild, to start afresh."Perry's eyes met his, a mixture of hope and uncertainty swirling within them. "Alonso, I want to believe that too. But can we really move past everything that's happened?"Alonso's fingers reached out, his touch gentle as he held her hand in his. "Perry, I know that rebuilding trust won't happen overnight. But every step we take, every conversation we have, brings us closer to healing."Perry's voice held a note of vulnerability, her words a whisper in the gentle morning breeze. "Alonso, this storm—it's awakened old wounds,
The night seemed to stretch on endlessly, each passing moment heavy with the weight of unspoken emotions. The moon’s silvery light cast elongated shadows across the terrace, mirroring the elongated shadows that had fallen over Perry and Alonso’s relationship.Alonso’s voice held a mixture of exasperation and determination, breaking the tense silence that had settled between them. “Perry, I can’t keep pretending that everything is fine. We need to address this storm that’s tearing us apart.”Perry’s gaze remained distant, her fingers tracing absent patterns on the armrest of her chair. “Alonso, I know we can’t ignore our problems forever. But facing this storm means confronting the painful truth of what’s been hidden.”Alonso’s jaw tightened, his voice laced with urgency. “Perry, I’m not suggesting that we erase the past. I’m suggesting that we find a way to heal, to rebuild, despite the mistakes that have been made.”Perry’s voice was tinged with bitterness, her words a reflection of
The night seemed to stretch on endlessly, the terrace bathed in the soft glow of the moonlight. Perry and Alonso remained seated, their conversation having evolved into a delicate dance of emotions, their words a reflection of their inner turmoil.Alonso’s voice held a note of sincerity, his gaze never leaving Perry’s as he spoke. “Perry, I know that facing our issues won’t be easy. But I believe that it’s the only way for us to truly heal and move forward.”Perry’s eyes were fixed on the distant horizon, her voice a mixture of resignation and longing. “Alonso, I want to believe that too. But it’s hard for me to let go of the pain and the doubt that this storm has stirred within me.”Alonso’s fingers brushed against hers, his touch a reassuring anchor. “Perry, I understand that. I understand that I’m the cause of a lot of that pain, and I’m truly sorry for it. But I want us to find a way to rebuild, to rediscover the love that once bound us together.”Perry’s voice was soft, her words
The air grew colder as the night settled in, a reflection of the chill that had crept into Perry and Alonso’s relationship. They remained on the terrace, the tension still palpable between them, like an invisible wall that had yet to be torn down.Alonso’s voice was a mixture of frustration and desperation, his words breaking the silence that had enveloped them. “Perry, I can’t keep living like this. I can’t keep feeling like I’m walking on thin ice every time I try to have a conversation with you.”Perry’s gaze was distant, her voice tinged with a weariness that echoed her emotional state. “Alonso, do you think this is easy for me? Do you think I enjoy feeling like I can’t trust the person I thought I knew?”Alonso’s hands clenched into fists, his voice rising with his growing frustration. “No, Perry, I don’t think you’re enjoying this. But I also don’t think shutting me out is the answer. We need to talk, to face our issues head-on.”Perry’s eyes flashed with a mixture of anger and
The storm outside seemed to mirror the turmoil within Perry and Alonso. As they stood facing each other, the weight of their emotions hung heavily in the air, a palpable reminder of the challenges they were grappling with.Alonso's voice was a mix of sincerity and determination. "Perry, I understand that rebuilding trust won't happen overnight. But I'm willing to put in the work, to prove to you that my love is genuine."Perry's gaze was intense, her eyes searching his for any sign of the truth she so desperately needed. "Alonso, how can I trust that you won't keep more secrets from me? How can I believe that you won't hide another storm behind closed doors?"Alonso's voice held a note of remorse. "I can't promise that I won't make mistakes, Perry. But I can promise that I'll be honest with you moving forward, even if it means facing difficult truths."Perry's fingers trembled, her voice laced with vulnerability. "Alonso, this storm—the one within me—it's tearing me apart. I don't kno
The days that followed Perry and Alonso’s heart-to-heart were marked by a fragile peace. While they had begun to bridge the gap between them, the echoes of their previous conflicts still lingered in the air, a reminder of the storm that had tested their love.One afternoon, Alonso sat in his study, lost in thought. The weight of the past weeks had taken its toll on him, and he couldn’t shake the feeling that there were still unresolved issues between him and Perry.The sound of footsteps pulled him from his reverie, and he looked up to find Perry standing in the doorway, her expression a mixture of determination and trepidation.Alonso’s voice was gentle as he spoke. “Perry, is everything okay?”Perry took a deep breath, her eyes locked onto his. “Alonso, I’ve been doing a lot of thinking, and I believe we need to address something else that’s been lingering between us.”Alonso’s brows furrowed, his curiosity piqued. “What do you mean?”Perry’s voice was steady, her gaze unwavering. “