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

I looked at him, stunned, my eyes wide in disbelief. What the fuck did he just ask?Firstly he told Agustin that I and he were having affair now he asks me whether the child is Agustin's or Jacob's. Has he completely lost, whatsoever little brains he had. 


I didn't know loathing someone to this extent is even possible for a human being as much as I loathe this person infront of me right now. 


I swear if I had a gun I would have shoot him right away, screw the consequences. I am ready to go to hell happily if I get to kill this man. 


I gave him a look of absolute disgust. 


"Don't tell me you don't know that Jacob is head over heels for you" he said with a smirk on. 


"How dare you, you bastard. Agustin may have been stupid enough to believe you but not me. You are just cooking things up, you bastard" I shouted at him and snarled at him in disgust. To my surprise he let out a small laugh which held no hint of humour in it. 


Chapter-29