POV: MonteHe was surprised by the strength his grandfather displayed. Children indeed bring immense joy. He was happy as Almira brought their child for his grandfather to see."Thank you for your understanding, Almira," he said, placing a hand on her shoulder."It's nothing," she replied, holding his hand, "for grandpa.""Just a moment, I'll just call Ericka," he said, retrieving his cellphone from his pocket and dialing his wife's number.The number you have dialed is incorrect."Huh? How is it incorrect? We were texting just a while ago," he wondered silently.He tried again.The number you have dialed is incorrect.'How could it be incorrect? We were texting just a while ago. Is my phone malfunctioning? I'll check later. The important thing is that grandpa is awake.'He returned to his grandfather, who had tears in his eyes. Shortly after, the doctors arrived and checked on his grandfather."It's a miracle, Mr. San Miguel," the doctor said to him. "Just the other day, he had almos
Ericka has been laid to rest. Many people expressed their condolences, and it became the subject of newspapers.Monte struggles to accept the news that his wife has been involved with another man. However, he knows Ericka loved him, even if she never openly confessed her feelings.Despite this, he remains at his wife's graveside."Monte, grandson, we'll head home now," his grandfather bids farewell."Sure, Grandpa, so you can rest.""We love Ericka; she knows that," the grandfather reassures.Monte sheds tears again. Sadness is evident on his grandfather's face. He stands by the grave, comforted by his grandfather's touch."Ericka," Monica continues to cry, "we won't forget you.""Monte," Bernard embraces him, "we'll forever remember Ericka's kindness. I truly loved her, but she loved you.""The struggle, buddy... I never even told her how much I loved her. That I wanted to start a family with her.""There are reasons why things unfold. Don't let sorrow engulf you. Your grandfather an
He seems like a zombie every day. Even his grandfather can't talk to him anymore. He stays in the penthouse, and no one talks to him except about work. The phone on the table rings, but he doesn't move. Even the pictures of their wedding on display remain untouched. He rolls the swivel chair to reach the ringing phone.'Sir, your grandfather keeps calling, but you're not answering.'He checks the silent cellphone. 39 missed calls. Three from Bernard, six from Monica, and the rest from home."Okay, Marie, thank you." He hangs up.He reads the messages.BERNARD:Hey, how are you?Are you busy?Can you tonight?Answer me if you're not busy.MONICA:Hey, are you okay?We missed you; it's been three months since we last saw each other.Let's go to Japan when you're free. Your mom's anniversary invitation is heartwarming. I'll call you "honey" when I have time. Miss you too, LOLO. Urgent talk later!As he leaned back and admired the glass wall, memories flooded in. "The clouds are beautifu
He had just entered their floor when he noticed hushed conversations among the people there. His two assistants greeted him and carried his belongings, but nobody else seemed to acknowledge him. Passing by a group of women, he overheard their chatter."Maybe that Marie is just the boss's mistress, that's why she got promoted.""Yeah, I've been here forever, and I'm still just a clerk.""Sir could have chosen one of us as his secretary. He really had to find someone else.""I heard that Leandro, the guy, used to be a flower vendor. What does he know about this job? Looks like he didn't even finish elementary.""Don't talk like that; someone might overhear.""We don't care if...""You are all fired!" Monte shouted, startling the women."S... sir," they stammered."I don't want to see you here, except you, Miss Garcia! The rest of you, you can leave!""On what grounds, sir, and why are you dismissing us?" one of them boldly asked."Are you really asking?" he said. "You're spreading gossi
There was actually no camera in front of Marie. He was just observing everyone's reactions. He was watching the CCTV, so he knew what was happening outside. It had audio, allowing him to hear everything.Marie knocked."Come in," he replied."Sir, the visit to Ma'am is ready now. Everything you need is in the car.""Thank you, Marie."He left and bid Marie goodbye. "Take care of things here." He headed straight to the elevator."Oh well, now some people here will act like they're the boss," a flamboyant clerk commented."Lower your voice, can't you?" a woman intervened. "He's above us.""I don't care even if he's higher. He came before us."Marie stood up and approached the gossiping clerk, who was speaking with his back turned. Others around them hushed as they sensed a confrontation."I don't know why he got promoted so quickly. Maybe you had a threesome with him and Sir a long time ago," the clerk joked, laughing. To their surprise, when he turned around, Marie was there."Disgusti
"Riiiiiing!!!! Riiiiiiiing!!!!""Hello?" he answered, trying to sound casual."Monte, grandson, are you done sulking? It seems like you've forgotten about me!" his grandfather's voice carried a hint of teasing."I've been busy, grandpa," he replied."Even your child, you seem to have forgotten!" his grandfather's tone became a bit more serious."They are with you, grandpa, and I know you won't neglect them.""That's right. I brought them here to the house.""What?""Your child and Almira have been with me for a month now.""Grandpa, they're not my child and Almira is not my wife.""But maybe it's time to build your own family?""Grandpa, it's only been six months since my wife passed away. You didn't even respect her memory.""Grandson, I loved Ericka. That's why I let you decide what to do in your situation. But she's gone now, and she won't be coming back. Almira and Miguel are here, alive. Waiting for your care. Don't imprison yourself. You need to open your heart.""Grandpa, I don
He hurriedly left the room and confronted Señor and Almira. His face flushed with anger and irritation."Who gave you the right to meddle in our room?!" he raised his voice."I did," his grandfather casually replied."Why? Why did you interfere?!" he seemed to be losing his temper."That room is spacious. It becomes even more comfortable with Miguel's crib," Almira explained."You," he approached the woman and held her chin. With intensity, he shook her, "What right do you have to disrespect all the memories my wife left?""Monte!" Señor was frightened by his actions. He wasn't a violent person, so this seemed to surprise him."Return my wife's belongings to our room. When I come back, everything should be in order!" He pushed Almira towards the sofa. "Don't test me, Grandfather. I'm not afraid to lose my inheritance. You'll be the ones losing if I leave!" He left them stunned. Not a single person dared to speak. He slammed the door on his way out."Are you okay, dear?" Señor asked Al
"I'm sorry, Monte. But this is the truth," Lovie de Luna said sadly.Bernard, too, was shocked by the discovery. "Life isn't perfect. You may have a lot of money, but true wealth isn't something you can acquire or buy—it's having a child," Bernard reflected in his thoughts."This can't be," he couldn't believe it."This might be the reason why you and Ericka haven't had children despite being together for a year," Lovie comforted him."Does this mean Miguel isn't my son?" he didn't know whether to be relieved or confused."What do we do now?" Bernard asked."I need to hold that Almir responsible for ruining my life!" Monte replied with frustration, clenching his fists as the blood seemed to rush to his head."You made a mistake, Almira. Maybe you fooled Grandpa, but not me. You need to be held accountable for all your deceit!""Who can you trust at home to ensure you get the child and bring them to the laboratory?" Lovie asked."Jeremy!" he quickly grabbed his phone and searched for J