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

"You going to office, right? Can you drop me as well? Am getting late and my boss is not a big fan of late comers." I asked him in a steady voice, proud of myself that I didn't stutter. 


Well, I practiced that line for like fifty times. 


But Instead of answering he just started looking around incredulously. Then pinched himself. Uh-oh, hence proved he has gone mad. 


Tick, tick, tick....Why isn't he answering? 


"So it's a yes or no?" I asked impatiently and a bit anxiously. 


"Ye...yes..I..I don't see why not." He said looking dumbstruck. 


So I immediately sat in the car before he change his mind. But instead of moving in he just stood rooted to his place as if paralyzed. 


"Well you better start driving... I am telling you my boss is too rude and I don't want to be his victim for the day." I said teasingly. 


Chapter-40