Agustin DeLuca looked at the photos infront of him, rage burning through his veins, as he watched his wife in someone else's arms.
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He was one of the most renowned businessman of the country, know for his ruthlessnes and arrogance. He prided himself for being good at reading people like an open book, he thought nothing goes unseen from his scrutinizing eyes, yet the irony, he couldn't see the truth of his own wife when innocence was written all over her face, vulnerability swirling in her doe eyes, silently begging for him to believe her.

He lost everything that mattered to him two years back, because he chose to trust the wrong person, but now that he knows the truth, there is nothing he won't do to get her back, nothing.

'Get ready Onika DeLuca , I am coming,'  he said to himself, determination shining in his orbs, holding a dark promise.
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"I promise you, the face I remember before dying will be yours, the last thing I will wish to see will be you, whether it is today, tomorrow or fifty years from now.It will always be you, Onika".

-Agustin DeLuca.
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Grieving Hearts

Why isn't she here yet it's 9:00 o'clock already. She was supposed to be here by 8. Is she alright? Did something happen to her? Oh god I am still feeling guilty for the way I treated her yesterday. I couldn't sleep for the whole night. Her pain filled eyes just kept on flashing infront of me, tearing my heart into pieces. 


Enough. I can't wait anymore. Shall I call her? I need to call her. 


She picked after the 5th ring. "Hello.." came her husky voice. 


My god her morning intoxicating voice. How much I miss waking with her wrapped in my arms. Damn don't think about it Agustin you don't want to walk around the office with a hard on. Soon Agustin soon have patience. 


"Hello who is this.."came her now alert voice. 


"Hello." I tried hard to keep the vulnerability away from my voice. Why does her mere voice has this effect on me? Only she has such power over me. 


Chapter-18