For a split second, the world seemed to stop.Annabelle's ears rang as she stared at the podium, the name hitting her like a punch to the gut.Her vision blurred as she saw Miguel, her ex-husband whom she had belittled and humiliated, rise from the back of the room.The crowd erupted in applause again, this time louder and more enthusiastic than before, as Miguel walked confidently to the stage.As Miguel finally reached the podium, the applause began to die down as he smiled warmly at the audience, waiting for the room to quiet before he spoke."Thank you. I'm truly honored to be here tonight, and even more honored to contribute to a cause that was dear to my mother's heart," Miguel said into the microphone.There was a moment of silence as everyone in the room stayed quiet, intrigued by Miguel's story."My mother believed deeply in giving back to the community. She was a woman of strength, and she always said that true wealth wasn't measured by what you have, but by what you give. T
"Such an incredible evening, isn't it?" Annabelle said smoothly as she joined the conversation between a group of women."My family and I are always so proud to support causes like this. You know the Adolfos. You know how absolutely generous we can be when it comes to things that matter. In fact, I'm pretty sure we're the only reason this charity has succeeded so well for so long. We've been major contributors to this charity for years. Without my family and me, I wonder where it would have been. This charity is where it is today mainly because of the Adolfos," Annabelle said, her tone dripping with arrogance and self-pride as she smiled brightly at the other women.The women paused to share a glance with each other at Annabelle's words and attitude but didn't say a word about it."Yes, of course. Very generous," one of the women, whom Annabelle recognized as Miss Williams, said as she glanced at Annabelle with a polite but uninterested smile.It was obvious to anyone watching that Mi
"What does he think of himself, the son of a wretch! A nobody! Absolute piece of trash!" Annabelle continued to mutter to herself in anger and rage as she paced around the large space of the room, seeking out her ex-husband, Miguel.Miguel had bitten off more than he could chew this time by daring to mess with her family, and Annabelle was determined to make him pay."That man. I always knew he was bad news. Nothing good ever comes out of men like him!" Annabelle continued to mutter, making sure to keep her voice low enough so that no one else could hear what she was saying. The Adolfo name was already suffering tonight at this gala because of Miguel's stunts, and Annabelle wouldn't want to say or do anything that might worsen the situation. That was the last thing she wanted."I'll never understand what possessed me to marry such a pathetic failure in the first place. What was I thinking?! What on Earth is wrong with me?! Out of all the men in this world I could have chosen to settle
Miguel was calm as he watched Annabelle. He already knew what she was up to but didn’t care to stop her. Miguel would not give his ex-wife the satisfaction she was looking for by engaging in an exchange of words with her. Instead, Miguel remained quiet, his aura calm and collected as he watched Annabelle make a spectacle of herself."_And so I took pity on him, seeing as how he wouldn’t stop following me around, begging for my attention. I have no idea what came over me, but for some unknown reason, I agreed to marry his broke behind, and guess where that got me? Nowhere!" Annabelle spoke, answering her own question.The men continued to stare at her in confusion as she told them the story of how she met Miguel and who he really was, with the intention of humiliating him in front of them."Miguel lived in our house, ate our food, and worked in my family’s company," Annabelle continued. "The only clothes he had were the ones bought with my father’s money. This man you see here is nothi
Miguel hurriedly paid the cab driver, eager to move away from the cab and walk into his house. He always tried to avoid coming home early to prove to his in-laws that he was capable of handling the job they gave him at their company.But today was different. He had forgotten his file, so he had to come back at 5:00 PM instead of the usual 8:00 PM. Turning the doorknob and walking into the house, Miguel was surprised at what he saw and froze at the doorstep. "What's going on here?" he asked aloud, seeing his in-laws gathered around with some highly honored guests in a circle and his wife taking a ring from a man dressed expensively in a suit. No one answered him, not even to explain why his wife was taking another man's ring.He repeated his question, more loudly this time, "What is going on here?"Shocked, he rushed towards the man on his knees, who was about to place a ring on Annabelle's finger, and pushed him to the floor. At that moment, Annabelle turned to him furiously and
"Why are you acting surprised, what did you think the ring was for?" she said, rolling her eyes at Miguel who was still standing there.At that moment, Miguel was pained deep in his heart. He never thought the woman who claimed to love him against all odds would be embarrassed by him to the point of wanting to get divorced and marry another man just for money. "You can't do this to me, to our marriage," he said sternly, trying to get her to reconsider.Leonard finally spoke as he stepped forward from where he stood behind Annabelle all the while. "Have some sense of shame and just leave, Miguel...” “Whatever your surname is, nobody knows anyway,” he said to Miguel.“Maybe if you had concentrated more on making money first, you would have been able to keep someone like Annabelle," he chuckled, then added, "Actually, you're not even deserving to be called a man. What kind of man does something as shameless as living with his in-laws?"At that point, Miguel fumed in rage and threw a
Miguel walked into his family estate after paying the cab driver. As he walked through the corridor, tense and drenched in humility, he reflected on his attempt to win Anabelle's true love and how he had failed."You should have been patient for just five more minutes for me to get that call, Annabelle," he thought to himself. "You would have been my queen." But then he considered, "You have proven to be a gold digger anyway and would never stay with me if I should become poor again."Just as he finished thinking, he walked into his father's chamber, pushing the door knob lightly. The moment he entered, the man in the brown suit with grey hair who sat behind a desk doing paperwork raised his head. They both froze. There was silence as Mr. Grayson slowly stood up from his desk, spotting a son he had not seen in a year.Mr. Grayson’s heart was bruised when he saw the clothes his son was in. Not that the clothes were torn or dirty. The clothes were neat and decent, but not up to 20%
Miguel sighed as he stared at the Adolfo Mansion.Today was the day he was supposed to be here to sign the divorce papers."Let's get this over and done with," Miguel breathed out.He was still pained about having to divorce Annabelle, but he knew it was her choice and he was grateful that he was lucky enough to see who she really was before he got back his wealth.Just as he walked into the sitting room, he saw Annabelle sitting on one of the couches with her new fiancé, Leonard."Look who is here," Annabelle said, as she looked at Miguel with disgust.Leonard turned towards the entrance as well. He huffed at the sight of Miguel.Miguel obviously looked like he was not in his best mood, so Leonard believed he was looking that way because he was sad about losing Annabelle to him.Before Miguel even had a chance to sit, Annabelle sneered, "So, you wore the same clothes you left here with last night?""I shouldn't be surprised, considering you're so poor that the only things you had wer