Ava watched as Daniel's limousine drifted away from the majestic Busch Mansion. On one hand, she felt a profound relief knowing she wouldn't have to face Mrs. Daniela for a good while. She sighed in relief, her mind wandering back to her home. Finally, the mortgage was in the process of being paid off, and Ava had a sense that the sun would begin to shine with the passage of time.Daniel, pleased, congratulated her with a deep kiss that stole her breath away. Ava smiled because somehow, seeing him happy made her feel good too, and vice versa.How was it possible that they were starting to connect on a deeper level? Why did she feel like she was gradually opening up to him emotionally? God... those gestures were starting to have an effect on her; he was seriously beginning to earn her affection, though she couldn't yet say she was falling in love, not by any means.As Ava lost herself in her thoughts within the limousine, Daniel noticed her introspection and decided to pull her out of
Daniel remained firm and composed, although clearly uncomfortable with the situation. His demeanor showed determination and respect, despite the evident displeasure on Mrs. Rosaura’s face. She saw him hesitate for a couple of seconds and head towards Martín. “Well... I hope it starts now, leaves, and spares me embarrassment here,” Ava implored to God, the universe, or whoever might be listening to her on a spiritual plane. She nervously bit her lip, watching the scene with concern. The tension in the air was palpable, and a knot formed abruptly in her stomach when, instead of starting, the limousine shut off, and the sound of the vehicle’s door opening was followed by Daniel’s polished shoes resting on the curb. “Ma’am, I understand that our encounter was unexpected and perhaps uncomfortable,” Daniel said calmly. “Please, allow me a moment to assure you that my intentions towards your daughter are genuine and full of respect. I am willing to do whatever it takes to show you how much
Ava “woke up” earlier than normal, getting out of bed heavily and standing on tiptoe so as not to wake her mother, who was sleeping in the next room. She headed to the bathroom and when she locked herself there he could see her haggard face... Apart from the fact that her eyes were still swollen from the event of the previous day, she also had large dark circles under them from that whole sleepless night. She thought that if sleeplessness and crying became a habit, at that rate she would look much older than she really was. In a matter of seconds she lifted his spirits a little and washed her face, quickly undressed and got into the shower. Ava continued under the refreshing stream of water as her thoughts raced through her mind. The steam took over the bathroom, creating a cozy atmosphere that contrasted with the worry that tormented her. With each drop of water that fell on her skin, she felt more awake and alert, but also more vulnerable and exposed to her chaotic thoughts. She s
Ava didn't even dare to wait for Daniel's limousine; she preferred to walk to the metro stop. Something inside her didn't want to experience or endure his indifference; she didn't want to feel forgotten. So, she chose to do things her way.Without a second thought, she boarded the metro, her mind in turmoil. The starkness of the place contrasted immensely with Daniel's comfortable limousine, obviously. The air was laden with the characteristic smell of the crowd, a mix of sweat and cheap perfumes that made her nauseous. She hadn't been in the limousine for long, but this experience reminded her of how different her life had been up until that moment.The train was filled with people of diverse backgrounds and occupations. The amalgamation of scents and sounds momentarily overwhelmed her. As she navigated through the crowd, she felt people watching her, but why exactly? Then she realized why. A man got too close, crossing the boundaries of decency, and boldly groped one of her buttocks
Ava was completely intrigued by the message Daniel had sent her. What could that chain of clues mean? As she surveyed her surroundings in the office, she wondered what could be hidden behind those enigmatic words.She placed a hand over her mouth while contemplating the possible clues Daniel had left. She began pacing around the office, examining every corner in search of any sign or hint. She even dared to enter Daniel's office, scrutinizing his desk for any clue that might shed light on the mystery.While going through the scattered documents and papers on Daniel's desk, she couldn't find anything that seemed related to the message. The company's important papers were there, but there was no evident clue indicating what she should do next.Frustration was starting to grip Ava, but at the same time, she felt a growing curiosity and excitement to uncover the meaning behind those handwritten words; his handwriting was admirable.She wondered if she should search other places in the off
The bouquet of roses had been resting on Ava's lap for minutes before they even started talking. Inside Daniel Busch's luxurious sports car, Ava could feel the tension in the air as Daniel remained steadfast in his determination to continue with the fake marriage. However, she was determined to calm him down and find a solution together.As if her body moved without even analyzing it, Ava began to gently stroke Daniel's cheek earnestly and with determination."Daniel, please, listen to me," Ava said softly. "I know this is causing conflicts, but..."Before she could finish her sentence, Daniel gently interrupted her, taking her face in his hands and sealing her lips with a passionate kiss. Surprise left Ava momentarily breathless, but she soon got carried away by the intensity and sweetness of the kiss.Their lips met in a whirlwind of emotions and long-held desires. Ava's heart raced, and her hands roamed over his somewhat rough but pleasant-to-touch face. His cologne began to intoxi
Ava trembled inside and after swallowing hard, nervously watched as the lady approached them, feeling a mix of anxiety and fear at the thought of conversing with Mrs. Daniela; the visit to the mansion the day before had indeed left a bad taste in her mouth.Daniel, on the other hand, seemed calm and confident, which surprised Ava, especially after supposedly having his phone broken by her, an evil act she fervently believed coming from that lady, even if she didn't know her very well, something told her she was capable of that and more."My dear Danny," Ava heard as she observed that affectionate greeting.The tight embrace shared with the lady sent shivers down Ava's spine, she couldn't believe it. Her brow furrowed with concern, and her anxiety only increased in her chest. Could Daniel be so benevolent as to forget and forgive immediately? Everything was so confusing, until they both started talking."Ava, let me introduce you to Mrs. Dania, my dear aunt. Aunt, this is Ava Spencer,
The journey back from the vineyard continued in silence, and Ava became increasingly anxious to know what was going on in Daniel's mind. Her head was spinning, and she had completely forgotten to fasten her seatbelt. When she realized and did so with difficulty, she noticed that her fiancé hadn't fastened his either but didn't dare to tell him. Finally, she couldn't bear the tension any longer and broke the silence."Daniel, please," she said in a trembling voice, "can you tell me what's going on? I'm really worried."Daniel, without looking at her, furrowed his brow and gripped the steering wheel tightly as he accelerated the car. The tension in the atmosphere was palpable, and Ava began to fear the worst, especially because he didn't seem entirely sober."Daniel, I can't stand this silence," Ava commented, trying to stay calm. "Is it about what happened at the restaurant? Is it... about your cousin Omar?"Daniel continued not to respond, which only increased Ava's anxiety. As they d