Deception and secrets

Boris Landi thought the world of his first born son Dimitri, he meant everything to him even if Boris had three other children with one of them being bi-racial, Boris didn't really pay the any attention, unless it was to make his image look spotless, and Dimitri oh he was a good boy at heart.Boris was pacing back and forth, while the chandeliers were being hung, and the champagne fountain was being prepared, you could smell the food wafting throughout the mansion, it was a big night for Boris his first born was finally returning home.Ivan: hey! As he walks into Natalia's bedroom without knocking.Natalia: don't you ever knock?Ivan: were you just twirling?Natalia: well yeah! I have to look great, its my night you know.As she keeps twirling and looking at herself in the mirror, Natalia had beautiful caramel like skin, with her plump lips wearing a beautiful red lipstick and with her brown curls pulled u

Natalia: I knew it, I knew it... Natalia starts to giggle.Ivan: get out!Ivan standing there looking guilty.Natalia: and you! Here I thought you had a crush on me, Carlos!!!!It was none other than Boris head of security, sleeping with his son Ivan.Natalia: oh relax, we know dad doesn't care about us anyway, allllll heeee cares about is Dimi...Carlos: listen I don't wanna get Ivan in trouble.Oh Carlos if I wanted to out you, I would have, oh no boys I have other plans, Natalia strolls out of Ivan's office.Ivan: what now! Oh my god! Tess! My dad! Carlos: Ivan! Stop! You're obsessing, no one's gonna find out, as he cups Ivan's face, and gently give him another soft kiss before leaving Ivan's office.Meanwhile.....Theresa: I'm here Diana, I'm here, Theresa holding Diana's hand..when she hears mumbling, with Sacha sta

Carlos: you came to my job, Carlos lectures his little sister Theresa, Theresa: how was I supposed to know you were gonna be here?Carlos: it's my job, I work here, Theresa: listen! I need to leave, I don't want anyone to see us together.Carlos: tell Mama, I'll see her later, Theresa nods as she walks away from her older Carlos, seems like the Santiago family has more secrets then we thought.Meanwhile.....Carlos's phone rings, Carlos: yeah it's me, did you get it, MR Landi needs that to be taken care immediately,Carlos seemed like he was giving order on behalf of Boris, how ever the other person's mission was not made clear, but it was obvious that Carlos was good at keeping secrets.Carlos pulls the car into the Landi drive way, placing his earpeace back into his ear, Carlos looked like his heart was breaking for some re

Boris: thank you for coming, all the way to Paris, I always knew I could count on you.Boris puts his hand on Carlos shoulder, Boris: here drink! We have much to celebrate, CarlosCarlos knew he could never refuse Boris, so why bother, he took the whiskey from Boris, and as he was sipping, he felt a knot in his throat, a guilty knot, as if the guilt could swallow him whole right there.Boris: here, a little extra something, just for youBoris hands Carlos an envelope, when Carlos opens it, it's a stack of money...Carlos didn't know what to feel, he just got paid for Killing someone he thought, but then again this isn't the first time, why does it bother him so much, this time.Meanwhile.......Days had gone by, Natalia still kept it to herself, she wasn't planning on telling anyone about her decision, it was her secret.Natalia turned as she, took a sip o

Sacha and Diana had been making love, almost all day after Dimitri left, Sacha: ahhhh, sweetness, you are amazing.Diana: well, I aim to please, honey,Meanwhile............Boris ran his company with a firm hand, he was old-school, newspapers, magazines, Boris would hear no talk of social media, he l, himself didn't even have social media accounts, that's why he hired , or rather gave her the position of Marketing Manager, how ever whatever Natalia did had to go through Boris, he had arrived back to the office, after a very delightful meeting with his lawyer, Boris puts down his briefcase, and decides to pour himself a glass of whiskey, ohyes he was celebrating.Boris: here's to me, oh am I brilliant or what?Dimitri: are we celebrating!?Dimitri said walking into his father's office, and shutting the door behind him, Boris: aaah my son, pour yourself one.Dimitri: i