  &quot;Hey girlfriend, I'm almost at your house&quot;, Rita said, clutching the phone on her ear as she drove.
  &quot;Okay, I'll be out soon&quot;, Theresa said.
  Ramirez, the body guard she decided to bring along sat beside her. Rita knew he was armed and she hated to think what would happen if they had a confrontation of any kind.
  Rita got to Theresa's house soon, parking beside the huge imposing gates. Her house was more like a mansion, with huge imposing pillars supporting the structure of the house. Soon, Theresa walked out. She could easily pass off for a model and one would hardly know she was married and already had two children with one on the way.
  Theresa had informed Rita about her pregnancy the last time they saw. She hadn't informed her husband yet and what waiting till the baby was a little bigger before she does. She climbed into car, patting Ramirez on the shoulder

  The dinner party was one of the most boring parties Rita had ever attended. Maybe because she wasn't interested in anything they did but couldn't tolerate the fake guests and their fake smiles and attitudes. She was desperately looking for a way to escape their grasp when Magdalene chose that moment to drag her away to meet one of their numerous friends.
  Rita groaned as she tried to smile while putting on her best behavior but it was impossible with the way the elderly woman was pinching her cheeks, gushing over how beautiful she was.
  &quot;Meet Rita, my son's fiancee&quot;, Magdalene said.
  &quot;Fat chance&quot;, Rita muttered before smiling sweetly at the woman.
  &quot;How are you my dear&quot;, the woman said.
  &quot;I'm fine ma'am, thank you. I'm sorry, I didn't catch your name&quot;, Rita said.
  &quot;Oh, my manners. I'm Mrs Robinson&quot;, she smiled.
  It was then Rita 

  The dinner party was the following day and Rita was so not in the mood to attend. Asides going to see Rodrigo's friends, she had nothing else to do but she still didn't want to attend. The only consolation she had was that she would be going back to her home when the party was over. 
  &quot;Hey girlfriend&quot;, Theresa chirped the over the phone.
  &quot;Hi&quot;, Rita said.
  Everyday of her not seeing Rodrigo had her worried. Nothing interested her anymore and the only reason she got up each day was with the hope that she would find him soon.
  &quot;Oh come on, don't tell me you're still down. Rita, I've told you times without number, Rodrigo would come back and I'm sure he's fine. Please don't get worried over him&quot;, Theresa said.
  &quot;Do you know what it means to love, what it means to love someone wholeheartedly and then it person just disappears&quot;, Rita croaked.
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&quot;Hey girlfriend, I'm almost at your house&quot;, Rita said, clutching the phone on her ear as she drove.
  &quot;Okay, I'll be out soon&quot;, Theresa said.
  Ramirez, the body guard she decided to bring along sat beside her. Rita knew he was armed and she hated to think what would happen if they had a confrontation of any kind.
  Rita got to Theresa's house soon, parking beside the huge imposing gates. Her house was more like a mansion, with huge imposing pillars supporting the structure of the house. Soon, Theresa walked out. She could easily pass off for a model and one would hardly know she was married and already had two children with one on the way.
  Theresa had informed Rita about her pregnancy the last time they saw. She hadn't informed her husband yet and what waiting till the baby was a little bigger before she does. She climbed into car, patting Ramirez on the shoulder before smiling at Rita.
  &quot;Let's hit the road baby&quot;, Theresa whooped.
  She was alway

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