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Hannah’s POVI was quite anxious about what I was going to do. I would meet Rafael, start my investigation, and I would have to be very convincing to gain his trust. But since I would need some time in the afternoon to have coffee with my new "friend", I arrived at work early.To my surprise, I found everything organized and a note from Catherine on my desk, wishing me well and saying she had covered for me and explaining what she had done. It was such a kind gesture that I thought about calling to thank her, but I didn't have her phone number, so I would have to ask Melissa.And speaking of Melissa, I found it strange not to have heard from her yet, no response to the message I sent with the photo as she requested. But thinking about it, my phone had been very quiet. Only then did I remember to get it from my purse and noticed it was dead. I was plugging the charger into the outlet when Fernando arrived and stopped in front of my desk."Good morning, assistant!" He was in a contagious

Rafael’s POVI arrived at the restaurant a bit early for my meeting with Hannah. I sat at a table near the window, where we would be under everyone's watchful eyes, because I didn't trust that girl; she seemed very unstable and could cause a scene, so it was better to be prepared. Especially since I still hadn't bought that story about her apologizing. To me, that crazy girl was up to something.But whatever it was, I was curious, and that had always been my downfall, curiosity. This terrible flaw had always gotten me into trouble. And it was no different this time. I knew this crazy girl meant trouble, but I was curious, especially after she sent that photo. That was unexpected, but it made me very curious. Because she said she sent it by mistake, but was it really? What was this crazy girl plotting? I spent the night thinking about it. And thinking about that damn photo I couldn't look at again.When I received the photo the night before, I was talking to the nightclub's security gua

Fernando’s POVMy girlfriend was truly peculiar. She defended what she wanted with ferocity, never let herself be made a fool of or get the short end of the stick, and she had even corrupted my assistant to the point where my whole speech about not becoming a gossip had been completely useless. I was laughing as I drove, thinking about how Melissa was always surprising me.I was happy she'd come by during lunch. I loved that impulsiveness of hers, when she would show up like that with the most innocent face and tell me what she had been up to as if it were no big deal. But Melissa was incredible! She was passionate, loyal, and decisive. She didn't put things off and didn't take any crap. I really liked that about her. But I also thought Jennifer had better stop whatever she was thinking of doing, though I wouldn't be the one to warn her. I would keep well away from that creature.But there was still that party this weekend, and I wasn't happy about going. I understood the professional

Melissa’s POVWe had been in a meeting with the company directors for quite some time when Henry received a message that stole all his attention."Everyone, let's take a five-minute break," he decided, and I looked at him with a frown. "I'll be right back, Crazy," he whispered to me.The directors had already stood up, and some left to answer their phones while others started side conversations. I found it very strange that Henry was interrupting the meeting - he didn't usually do that - but I took advantage of the break to talk to Joe Michael."Joe Michael, can I speak with you for a minute?" I turned to the man beside me."Of course, Ms. Larson, anytime," he smiled and gave me his full attention."I know you have an opening in your department, and I met someone who might be able to fill that position. I've checked the resume, checked the background, and everything looks good. Would you consider her for the position? I know Henry gives you complete freedom to hire, so..." I asked, and

Rafael’s POVAfter the cake, Giovanna went to bed. She was tired after a busy day between lunch with her grandmother and friends and the afternoon at the mall. Besides, she'd need to wake up very early the next day; we still had to go to the notary's office before she boarded her flight. I invited Hannah to the living room, promised to answer all her questions, and it was time. But I had questions too, and she would have to answer them."Go ahead and ask." I filled our wine glasses, and she looked at me surprised."Why does your daughter live with you?" That was the first thing she asked me. So I told her the whole story at once. "You don't seem happy about her trip.""I'm not, but she is. It'll be good for her, and her aunt will take good care of her. But I know she won't come back." I sighed. "I know she'll want to see the world, and I'm the father being left behind alone. What can I do? I'll miss her.""Why did you never get married?" This woman was very curious."Because I have the