Lahat ng Kabanata ng Single Daddy's Beloved Wife: Kabanata 91 - Kabanata 100

There was only one thing Ricardo didn't want. And that was switching to his old ways of dealing with things. In the past, he knew no woman would dare blackmail. He would get rid of them with the snap of his finger.But now, he had two people to protect from his old self. His son and wife. He didn't wish to do something which would make Alana hate him. Especially killing someone she considered a friend, “Sir, I managed to cancel the meetings just as you instructed…madam held the board meeting today, and it went well…” Dario explained while perusing through some files.“It seems she has everything under control…they agree to everything she says,” Dario added and glanced up only to stop when he noticed his boss was not paying attention. On the other hand, Ricardo was lost in thoughts. He didn't understand how he got so careless as to let another woman in his bed. He wasn't drunk, that night he had a few drinks with his friends, but he was sober when he retired to his room.“Sir…” Dario

Ricardo kept pacing back and forth in his bedroom. It was past 9 pm, and he was waiting for Alana. He came back earlier than usual, all because of what had been happening in his life.“Damn this,” he let out a curse and continued pacing, this was the first time he was feeling so scared. Alana wasn't talking to him. Her silence was slowly killing him.“I should go and look for her,” he decided, and rushed to get the car keys when the door creaked open. He stopped immediately and glanced back, only to see a tired-looking Alana walk in. His heart raced to see her. It felt like years had passed, and he was just seeing her.“Where have you been, I was actually…” Ricardo said and rushed to Alana. He didn't even get to touch her when she stretched out her hand, strongly keeping him at arm's length. “Don't,” Alana muttered and made her way inside. Ricardo was completely shattered, he turned around and watched as Alana dragged herself to the closet.“Can we talk,” he whispered, he understood

Ricardo glanced around the place as soon as he got out of the car. Why did Alana come to such a place? Ricardo let out an exhalation and decided to go in. He came to the club after Dennis informed him where Alana was.Glancing around, Ricardo was busy on his phone as he made his way to the entrance. He would get his wife and leave. On the other hand, Camilo was somewhere around coaxing him to hurry.“Hello sir,” one of the security men greeted him. Of course, they knew who he was.Ricardo hated the idea of having his wife in such a bad place. As soon as he entered the building, His eyes darted around. Although he had been to the club on multiple occasions. He knew it wasn't good for women.“Sir, do you need a table?” One of the waiters approached him and Ricardo was too occupied looking around. It was crowded and noisy.“The VIP section?” The waiter asked again, this time Ricardo was paying attention. “Not needed,” Ricardo shook his head and made his way to the bar counter. He didn'

Alana returned to her chair and gracefully sat down. The woman before her used to be her friend, but now she wasn't. Joslyn, on the other hand, had a stern expression plastered on her face.“Do you think I can stoop so low, huh? Alana, your husband is a man and…”“You didn't answer my question….you claim to be my best friend, but know… I'm thinking otherwise,” Alana remarked, cutting Joslyn off. She was disappointed in Joslyn. The fact that she claimed to have slept with Ricardo broke her heart. “He was drunk, Alana, we both know what a man can do… I didn't…sobs…we've been friends since childhood…sobs…why would I want to do that…"? Joslyn broke into sobs, and Alana crossed her leg over the other.“I don't want you to work here anymore,” Alana simply said and dragged her laptop closer to her. Joslyn looked up in awe.“Are you doing this because you are afraid…people might find out…why he did,” this time Joslyn sounded irritated, at that moment Alana's gaze turned sour. “I don't beli

Alana was a little nervous when Ricardo held her hand as they descended the stairs. The entire room went dark and only a single spotlight fell on them. Everyone had gathered around and watched in anticipation. To realize the dress, she was wearing complimented the tuxedo Ricardo was wearing. “Relax,” she heard Ricardo murmur and only then did Alana realize she was sweating so much, her palms were wet and slippery. If not for Ricardo holding her hand tightly.“Aw, aren't they a beautiful couple,”“Ha! She's so beautiful…no wonder Mr. Romero is crazy about her.”“Shush, why do I feel so envious…they complement each other…” Alana heard all sorts of murmurs rising around as soon as she and Ricardo joined the guests. Marcela, who had been smiling from ear to ear, came forward and stood between Ricardo and Alana.“You look lovely, my dear….” Marcela hugged her and Alana did the same. She was worried about the dress she was wearing, what she didn't know was that it looked beautiful and uniq