Since the day he believed Vivian had been burned to death, Jaime lived with guilt and shame. He sent flowers to his brother to express his condolences and apologize. Hodja despised him for driving his sister out of the house to her death.Because of that, Jaime never had the courage to appear before him. The guilt tormenting Jaime was like sending his soul to the grave.Now, Jaime was certain that his younger brother knew his sister was alive and also knew how she lived these past two years. Maybe he intentionally hid it. What exactly happened in those two years - Jaime wants to know everything. Why are Vivian and Jerry a couple? She should have gone back to him and asked for his forgiveness. She should do it.Jaime sped down the road, arriving at Hodja's workplace. Enter the building and go to the reception desk, he said. "I want to talk to Hodja." Without giving her a chance to respond, he added. "Tell him I'm Jaime. I want to talk to him about his sister."Five minutes later, he wa

The thought of opening the conversation made her take everything a lot less. "Sorry." She called out stiffly. "I don't know the password."Then she heard Jaime talking to his secretary. "Tell her the password."Even more irritated, she gritted her teeth when she saw Aiden coming. Leaning down as if to whisper, he spoke. "The password is the president's birthday. He said you know it."Without answering, Vivian quickly entered the number and pressed the 'enter' button. Once she was logged in, Aiden stepped back, she could hear him talking to Jaime about some sales records followed by a meeting. Hearing those stories early in the morning, was so noisy and annoying.Her phone rang, and she picked it up. When she hears Jerry's voice, the door opens and closes, showing that Aiden has left."I'm here. It seems I've been assigned an unrelated mission." She spoke into the phone. "What are you doing?""Don't answer the phone while working. Please put it away." Jaime spoke loudly from where he s

Juke slept on Vivian's lap, so she placed the computer on the arm of the chair and typed quietly. She looked up when he walked in after the meeting. Taking off his jacket, he walked towards her and gave it to her."Put it on Juke," Jaime said. Quietly taking the shirt, Vivian gently draped it over Juke's body like a blanket. "Is he crying again?""Uhm," Vivian replied.Jaime glanced over at his sleeping grandchild then turned back to his desk but stopped after three steps. Turning around, he glanced at Vivian, hesitantly, expecting her to reject him. "Are you hungry?"Vivian's unreadable eyes scanned the computer and then the window before looking up at him. "Uhm... yes.""What do you want to eat?" He expected her to say whatever but instead, she said."Sandwich and a bottle of mineral water."Without saying a word, he turned and walked out. As the door closed, he let out a deep breath, feeling his heart beat wildly in his chest.Finally, Vivian spoke kindly to him.~~~~~Vivian finds

"I ask you..." Luna was quieter, her eyes wide open and stiff looking at him. "This is why you don't respect my father? Why are you ignoring my feelings? You know she's alive.""Whispering?" Jaime asked. "That has nothing to do with you.""Related." She could not hold back her voice. "You will be my husband. Why is she here? You think that by using her as a shield, I will completely give up the marriage with you?"Jaime's eyebrows jerked."Then you don't get it." Luna walked towards him. "It's too late, Jaime. If you are hiding her, you should take her out sooner. My father kept an eye on you and he was waiting for you to nod. Remember that your company, if my father refuses to cooperate in the future, do you know how many supporters you will lose? In the end, the hard work of the bland father will be nothing because you are still a fool."His blood was boiling as she continued to spit fire on him. Jaime gritted his teeth so as not to lash out at her."You are lucky that my father has

She turned around, he heard the door open. Her footsteps resounded on the stairs, fading away as the door began to close in front of him. Following the impulse, he pushed it out and began to go downstairs behind her, finally catching up to her in the hall. Hold her hand tight, he said. "So what? If I am not your boss, then what am I?" Her challenging eyes looked straight at him, she pursed her lips. In his heart, he screamed. 'Say that I'm still your husband.' "I do not know." Vivian calmly said with no interest. "What are you?" Her answer made Jaime feel slapped in the face. Taking advantage of his lust, she pulled out her hand and left leaving him standing there dumbfounded by her unexpected words. Vivian's high heels faded away, a breeze coming in as the door closed. A steamy emptiness floated in his chest, feeling painful again when Vivian hurt. ~~~~~ Quiet house. Jaime should have returned to his bedroom but he stopped in the corridor and turned his head to