INTO THE DEPTHS OF LOVE : CHAPTER 81 – 90
•RICHARD’S VILLA•
Richard exhaled when he found Kristin standing by the pool, lost in thought. He had gone out to look for her after noticing she wasn’t in her room.
Approaching her quietly, he slid his hand around her waist and rested his chin on her shoulder.
Kristin smiled as she caught the familiar scent of lavender on him.
“Why are you out here alone?” he asked softly.
“I just needed some space,” she replied, still gazing at the water. Richard gently turned her to face him.
“Is everything alright? You’ve been acting differently lately.”
“I’m fine,” she smiled faintly.
“Are you sure? Is there’s nothing you want to tell me?”
“Why do you ask?”
“Because I feel like there is. If you have something on your mind, you can tell me. I know I’ve got anger issues, but I’m working on them in therapy. So, whatever it is, just say it.” His tone softened, almost pleading.
Kristin shook her head. “There’s nothing to say.”
“Are you sure?”
She nodded, though deep down, she was dying to tell him the truth. But she wasn’t ready to see the disappointment in his eyes.
“Alright, if you say so. Dad wants us to attend Ophelia’s birthday party,” he said, stroking her cheek gently.
“You’re going?” she asked.
“It’s for my dad’s sake. You’ll come with me, right?”
“Of course. I’m the wife of billionaire Richard Hernandez,” she said playfully, flashing him a smile.
“You little squirrel,” he teased, lightly tapping her nose.
“Don’t tell me you’ve changed it to ‘little squirrel.’ I won’t accept that! I prefer ‘Forevermore,’” she protested with a grin.
Richard chuckled, giving her a quick peck on the lips.
“I love you, Forever.”
Kristin blushed, softly tapping his chest. He pulled her into a tight hug, kissing her hair. Despite the weight of the secret she was hiding, she decided to savor this moment with him.
INTO THE DEPTHS OF LOVE : CHAPTER 81 – 90
•THE PARTY•
Guests filled the lavishly decorated hall, where posters of Ophelia were on display. The luxury was overwhelming, and everything sparkled with opulence.
Ophelia greeted her guests warmly, though her eyes constantly darted toward the entrance, eagerly awaiting Richard and Kristin’s arrival.
The moment they walked in, a devilish smile spread across her face. She approached them with exaggerated warmth.
“Welcome to my party,” she said, her voice dripping with sweetness.
“We didn’t ask for a warm welcome,” Richard shot back coldly, his arm protectively around Kristin.
Kristin looked stunning, her elegance undeniable.
“You didn’t bring a gift for your mother?” Ophelia asked, her tone mocking.
“Let’s not be dramatic. I wouldn’t have come at all if it weren’t for my father,” Richard responded flatly.
Ophelia smirked. “Don’t worry, Richard. You came empty-handed, but trust me, you and your lovely wife won’t leave empty-handed.”
Richard ignored her, heading deeper into the hall. Julio approached, exchanging pleasantries with them before the party began. The room buzzed with prominent figures from Las Vegas—half of them knew Richard, which was exactly what Ophelia wanted.
As everyone enjoyed themselves, Ophelia, in her grand gown, climbed onto the stage.
“May I have everyone’s attention?” she called out, smiling as the room quieted down.
“It’s such an honor to have you all here. The Hernandez family has always held a prestigious reputation in Las Vegas, and I’m thrilled that you’re here to celebrate with me.” She paused, then turned her gaze toward Kristin.
“Kristin,” she called sweetly, “would you join me on stage?”
INTO THE DEPTHS OF LOVE : CHAPTER 81 – 90
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