Love. Lust. Lies Javier was quite rich man. At the last count he was worth a couple hundred million. People were in awe of his being. The men envied his existence while the women coveted upon him. Such sophistication, such grace. Indeed, God had been kind and generous to Javier Lagdameo. What more could he ask for, what more could he want? Yet there are skeletons in every closet. Some stay quiet-and some rule your soul with an iron fist. No one knew that at heart. In time, Veronica became curious and a stones throw away in finding out Javier's dirty linen. When the truth is within her reach, the decision was hers to make. Now torn between doing what is right and remaining loyal to her beau, what should she choose?