The grand doors of the Maroon family mansion swung open, welcoming a flood of guests into the opulent ballroom. The air buzzed with excitement as people mingled and exchanged pleasantries, their voices blending into a cacophony of chatter.Salvador stood on the balcony of the penthouse, surveying the scene below with a sense of satisfaction. He had spent weeks planning every detail of the event, ensuring that it would be a night to remember. Now, as he watched the arrival of the guests, he couldn't help but feel a surge of pride.Flora approached Salvador, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "It's finally happening," she said, her voice filled with anticipation. "The moment we've been waiting for."Salvador nodded, a faint smile playing on his lips. "Indeed it is," he replied, his gaze lingering on the crowd below. "And it's going to be spectacular."Flora glanced around the bustling ballroom, her eyes taking in the extravagant decorations and the elegantly dressed guests. "Everyone l
Leah was making a scene, people around her kept staring and the press even took pictures. She was on the floor with her eyes balling with tears as Salvador introduced himself. Salvador's eyes met with Leah's and he smirked.He felt fulfilled.If only she didn't abandon him like he was a piece of trash she would have been the woman by his side tonight as he rose to victory." A Lot of you have waited for this moment and I couldn't wait,I endured for 10 years,I see articles where writers and journalist wondered why I kept my identity a secret,This was never the plan…I found love and I wanted to get married but she wasn't in my class so I leveled to her class…We got married,I wanted her to find her path before I tell her who I was ,I wanted her to enter the world of elites not because she got married to the Almighty Heir but because she was a business woman herself and I did that…I helped her got what she wanted but do you know what I go ?" Salvador asked and the crowd murmured, Salvador
As the party winded down, the buzz surrounding the reveal of the Almighty Heir intensified. Social media platforms were flooded with discussions and speculations about the identity of the heir's wife. People were eager to uncover the truth and left comments everywhere, trying to piece together the puzzle.Meanwhile, Salvador and Flora found themselves in a quiet corner, observing the dispersing crowd. Flora, her brows furrowed with curiosity, turned to Salvador."So, Salvador, what projects have you been working on lately?" she inquired, trying to steer the conversation towards business matters.Salvador paused, considering his response. "Well, I've been focusing on the upcoming big Maroon family event," he replied, his tone reflective. "It's a significant project, and there's a lot of preparation involved."Flora nodded thoughtfully, but then her expression shifted, and she hesitated for a moment before speaking again. "Salvador, I have to ask... When are we gonna stop pretending to
Flora pulled up to her grandfather's house after the event, the night still fresh in her mind. As she helped her grandfather out of the car, he shot her a knowing look."Flora, my dear, tell me something," her grandfather began, his tone filled with curiosity. "Did you date Salvador because you knew who he was?"Flora hesitated for a moment, carefully considering her response. She couldn't reveal the truth about her fake relationship with Salvador, especially not to her grandfather. Instead, she chose her words carefully, hoping to deflect his suspicions."No, Grandpa," Flora replied calmly, shaking her head. "I mean, yes, I knew who Salvador was, but that's not why I dated him. I genuinely liked him, despite his status."Her grandfather nodded thoughtfully, seemingly satisfied with her answer. "Well, just be careful, my dear," he advised, his voice tinged with concern. "Now that Salvador's true identity is out in the open, he'll have a lot of attention on him, especially from the da
Salvador knocked gently on Austin's bedroom door, his heart heavy with the knowledge of what he had to do. The door creaked open, revealing Austin sitting on his bed, a frown etched on his face."Hey champ, it's time to head back to your mom's place," Salvador said softly, trying to sound cheerful despite the somber task at hand.Austin's frown deepened, and he crossed his arms stubbornly. "But I don't want to go back there," he grumbled, his voice filled with frustration.Salvador sighed, understanding the boy's reluctance. "I know it's tough, buddy. But we have to follow the rules," he explained gently, sitting down beside Austin on the bed.Austin's shoulders slumped in defeat, and he nodded reluctantly. "I guess so," he mumbled, his voice barely above a whisper.Lia reached out to ruffle Austin's hair affectionately. "You can always come back and visit anytime you want, okay? The Maroons will always be here for you," he reassured him, offering a comforting smile.Austin managed a
Leah sat outside her house, her eyes red and swollen from crying. She had been lost in her thoughts, consumed by the weight of her failures, when she heard the familiar sound of a car pulling up in the driveway. She looked up to see Salvador stepping out of the car, Austin by his side.As Austin rushed inside, eager to be back in his own room to play, Leah's heart ached with longing. She missed the comfort of her family, the familiarity of her surroundings. But more than anything, she missed Salvador.Salvador approached her, his expression unreadable. Leah felt a surge of hope and desperation wash over her. Maybe, just maybe, there was a chance for them to reconcile."Salvador," Leah whispered, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry for everything."Salvador regarded her silently for a moment before speaking. "Leah, there's something you need to know," he began, his tone serious.Leah's heart skipped a beat, anticipation coursing through her veins. Maybe he was go
As Leah trudged along the sidewalk on her way to work, her phone rang, interrupting her thoughts. She glanced at the caller ID and saw that it was Ted. Curiosity piqued, she answered the call."Hello?" Leah greeted tentatively."Hey, Leah," Ted's voice came through the line, sounding unusually eager. "I was thinking we should meet up and talk. I have an idea that could help you."Leah's brow furrowed in confusion. "What kind of idea?"Ted hesitated for a moment before replying, "Well, you know how you want to get the company and Salvador back, right?"Leah's heart skipped a beat at the mention of Salvador's name. "Yes, of course," she replied, her voice tinged with longing."Great," Ted said, his tone growing more enthusiastic. "I think I have a plan that could help you achieve that. But we'd have to work together."Leah's interest was piqued. "What kind of plan?" she asked, leaning in closer to her phone.Ted took a deep breath before explaining, "I was thinking we could fake a relat
Leah walked through the front door of her home, exhaustion weighing heavily on her shoulders. The facade of pretending to be a changed person at work had drained her, and she longed to let her guard down in the comfort of her own home.With a heavy sigh, Leah made her way to Austin's room. She hoped that spending time with her son would provide some solace from the turmoil of her day. As she entered his room, she found Austin engrossed in his books, his attention focused intently on his studies."Hey, Austin," Leah greeted him, trying to muster up some enthusiasm despite her weariness.Austin glanced up from his books, offering his mother a small smile. "Hi, Mom," he replied, his voice tinged with curiosity.Leah took a seat on the edge of his bed, her mind racing with thoughts of Salvador and her desperate desire to win him back. She couldn't shake the feeling that if she could just get Salvador to feel sorry for her, he might be more inclined to give her another chance."Listen, Au