RachelI looked at my phone with annoyance, having no desire whatsoever to respond to the thousands of missed messages and calls from Sarah. I have a goal, and I'm willing to do whatever it takes to achieve it. Sarah surely won't end up on the streets, as she's implying. It's entirely up to her to do her part to stay with Kael and make the most of his money.I had listed our apartment for rent and received a fantastic offer for a six-month lease. I wouldn't waste this perfect opportunity because of my sister's exaggerated complaints. I may despise Kael for everything he's done to mess up my life, but I have to admit he's not a despicable man. Quite the opposite.Now, I have ambitious plans to put into action with the rental income from the apartment. Packed and ready to leave for the airport, I can't afford to waste time on
RachelI no longer had any doubts that the man I woke up next to in bed, and consequently, the one responsible for my first time, even though I couldn't yet remember anything from that night, was indeed Enrico Bianchi.— I believe you know that Bianchi is also a driver.Hillary said it as if that explained everything, but I believe my expression made her understand that the information wasn't enough.— Actually, I don't usually follow Formula One news.— They're rivals in the race for the top spot in the competition and they've had problems in the past because of a woman they both were involved with — She explained, looking at me curiously — You really know nothing about Formula One,
SarahI was ready to leave and put my "plan" into action when the phone rang in my hand, and upon seeing that it was Rachel, I was startled. Hope was reborn in my chest, as I would finally have the opportunity to leave that apartment, even if leaving Seattle wasn't within my reach at the moment.— Rachel! I was almost in despair, wondering why you weren't answering me. — I spoke as soon as I answered the call. — Did something happen to you? Why didn't you answer?— Yes, Sarah. — Rachel confirmed, leaving me even more concerned than before. — I need my sister here with me, by my side.— What happened, Rachel? Tell me! — I pleaded, feeling very nervous about what could have happened to her.
RachelI woke up very early that morning, before five o'clock, something I hated doing, but it was necessary to achieve my goal. I knew no one was going to do it for me, so after a few minutes trying to improve my terrible morning mood, I got up, feeling unenthusiastic and wishing I could go back to bed.To lift my spirits, I decided to spend some time on social media, catching up on the latest fashion trends and seeing what my old friends were up to, the ones who abandoned me to fend for myself. When I married Lorenzo Fiore, I would show them my success and flaunt everything I couldn't in the past few months.I put on a sweater and a tank top, tied a small knot at the end, put on a pair of sneakers, and of course, applied waterproof mascara and lip gloss to enhance my lips. Lorenzo had told me the previous night t
SarahI managed to get some sleep after Rachel left and woke up feeling refreshed and energized. I believe the change of scenery was responsible for the vitality I was experiencing, and that was truly excellent, given the past month.The room was quiet, but as soon as I fully woke up, I heard sounds coming from the bathroom. Rachel was wearing a long terry-cloth robe and applying makeup.— Oh, you're awake! — Rachel brightened upon seeing me — I didn't want to wake you up too early. You looked so tired when you arrived that I thought it best to let you sleep as much as possible.— I really was.I wouldn't go into details, as I didn't want to tell Rachel how pressured I felt during the time I spent wit
SarahI detest lies, and even more so, deceiving people. It gets even worse when it involves pretending to be my twin sister to fool others. Even as kids, I never shared Rachel's desire to play games and confuse people about our identity.However, this situation was different. I would never allow someone to jeopardize my sister's happiness out of vanity or pettiness. We had no idea if Enrico Bianchi was capable of such a thing, but one thing was certain: he and Lorenzo had a fierce rivalry.When my sister told me everything that was happening and how she had fallen head over heels in love with Lorenzo from the very beginning, I was, in the end, happy for her. It's wonderful to see someone in love and have their feelings reciprocated.I recalled the man I met at the nightclub a few days ago and could perfectly understand how Rachel had been struck by this overwhelming passion she described to me. It was entirely understandable. Lorenzo seemed like a very interesting person, and despite
EnricoAnother millionaire Formula One event, and I was present as one of the protagonists. It was simply remarkable, a recognition of all my dedication. To be there, enjoying the finest champagne money could buy, along with other privileges accessible only to the wealthiest. And I was one of them. Rich, young, at only twenty-eight years old, a three-time Formula One world champion, with impressive career numbers. That's what all the specialized sports media outlets were saying.I remembered my father and how many times he told me I would never reach the top, that I wouldn't even manage to become a driver, let alone a Formula One driver. However, today I wasn't just a Formula One driver, but also one of the best in the category, always on top of the podium, receiving the deserved recognition for my dedication and effort.Now he wanted everyone to know he was my father and how proud he felt of his Formula One champion son, a famous and internationally recognized driver. But I didn't wa
SarahWhen I saw a man approaching the group formed by Rachel, Lorenzo, and Hilary, I instantly deduced that he must be the dreaded Enrico Bianchi.I interrupted my conversation with the person I was speaking to at that moment, an engineer from Lorenzo's team, and made my way over to them. My assumption was correct; the atmosphere around me was tense, but I smiled at Enrico, feigning a camaraderie that didn't actually exist."Hello!" I greeted him. "Can we talk in private?"I had no idea what to say to this unfamiliar man, but I needed to salvage the situation and steer him away from Rachel. I briefly thought he might refuse my request for a private conversation, but he nodded in agreement, a relief to me."What a coincidenc
Kael Coming home and finding Sarah was truly a special moment, something I deeply missed during the months we were apart. I was foolish and arrogant, and I prefer to forget about that time. However, today the situation wasn't as pleasant due to Bianchi's inconvenient presence, who came from London to visit my wife. It bothered me quite a bit, although I knew I had no right to forbid this meeting. I love Sarah deeply, but I'm not her owner. She is free to receive whoever she desires, and it's not up to me to impose rules. Nonetheless, I can't deny that I didn't feel comfortable leaving her alone with Bianchi, and I wonder what they were talking about downstairs. Where are my mom and Maira when I need them the most? They could be keeping this annoying pilot company instead of wandering around. Initially, I thought about waiting for Sarah in her room, but I wanted to avoid putting any pressure on her. So, albeit reluctantly, I headed to my own room. After a long, hot shower, I wrapped
SarahThe trip to Seattle is exhausting, despite the comfort of Kael's private jet. However, upon arriving at the mansion, everything becomes more comfortable and easier. Kael has hired a team of professionals to closely monitor my recovery process.Ryan and I had a long conversation. Despite the difficulties after everything that happened, he is still my brother, and we have a lot in common. With Maira, the connection was immediate, and I became fond of her, as well as of our other brother, even before knowing about our blood ties.Mary is a lovely person, and her presence has been crucial in my adjustment. Sharing the same roof with her strengthens our bond, and her help is valuable in all aspects of my daily life.Rachel, on the other hand, remained absent, not giving news or showing interest in visiting me. I feel like everyone avoids mentioning her name, including Maira, who is known for her kindness and gentleness.Hillary is always calling me, and we talk about various topics.
SarahI feel a profound relief when Kael's hand wraps around mine, as if that simple gesture could push away some of the burden I carry. However, the feeling is bittersweet because I'm hiding a truth that eats away at me from the inside, but it also shows me that we're not as different as I thought."I've made mistakes too, by letting myself be influenced by everything Rachel said."I confess because it's the truth. I look into his eyes, seeking transparency, even though I myself am hiding something important. Kael gazes at me attentively, his eyes filled with emotion, and he makes a proposal that catches me by surprise:"How about we write a new story for us, Sarah?" He asks sincerely, and I can see that his words come from the heart. "I'm just asking for a second chance, to do things differently and prove that I'm telling the truth."My feelings are in turmoil, but Kael's sincere and vulnerable gaze moves me. I look at this strong and determined man, who holds my hand so gently, as
KaelThe scheduled time for work appointments went unnoticed because my mind was a tangle of worries. I knew Ryan would have to deal with my absence, but at that moment, I had no capacity to focus on business. I wasn't in a state to think about business, and Ryan would have to handle things without me. After all, the company is also his asset, as he is my brother, and half of the shares belong to our mother.I called Ryan with the intention of explaining my absence and my troubled mind."I already suspected that you wouldn't be able to attend the meeting today," Ryan's voice sounded understanding, as if he were reading my thoughts. "I tried to get in touch with Sarah, now that the diagnosis is confirmed, but she doesn't want to talk to me."The mention of a confirmed diagnosis caught me off guard. Confused, I questioned, "Confirmed diagnosis? What are you talking about?""I managed to briefly talk to Maira on the phone a few minutes ago. She told me about the medical evaluation."The
SarahAfter Kael made his promise to prove his love for me through actions, even though I found it ridiculous, my feelings were in complete turmoil. Without even thinking about what I was about to do, I grabbed the nearest object and threw it against the door.It was my cell phone, and I ended up damaging it, which only increased my agitation. I had never thrown objects around before, let alone with the intent of releasing my frustration."What happened?" Maira asked, entering the room.I glanced at the floor where the phone lay, still intact but probably no longer functioning. She followed my gaze and realized what I had done, picking up the device from the floor. As expected, the screen was cracked in several places."I im
KaelEntering that hospital room and finding Sarah lying in the bed, aware of the real possibility that she might never walk again, made me feel like the worst human being in the world. Deep down, I knew my responsibility in all of this was significant, and the weight of guilt hit me like an avalanche.I decided at that moment that, regardless of what she might say now, I would do everything in my power to help her. Even if she no longer wanted me around, I was determined to continue taking care of her, even from a distance."Leave us alone, Maira," Sarah's voice didn't sound like a request, but rather like a firm order. Just from that short sentence, I could sense how the accident had transformed her personality, and not in a positive way."You can call me if you need anything," Maira says before leaving the room. Although her words were directed at Sarah, I knew it was a message for me."What do you hope to achieve by approaching me? Do you think you'll gain sympathy from everyone b
SarahAlthough no one had the courage, or perhaps it's more appropriate to say "integrity," to inform me about the significant probability of facing paraplegia, this concern had been lingering in my thoughts. Even though I tried to ignore it, I knew it wasn't normal to feel nothing and be unable to move my legs when the rest of my body was functioning fine. However, accepting this reality and confronting the inevitable conclusion was no simple task. Apparently, I had also chosen to deceive myself, preferring to believe in the inappropriate actions of those around me. But after the conversation with Lorenzo, I could no longer delay accepting the truth.I needed to accept that this was happening and learn to deal with all the difficulties that people in the same situation of paraplegia face, something I likely developed due to the accident."It's still not definitive, Sarah," Maira repeated her motivational speech. "The final diagnosis hasn't been given yet, and the doctor said we'll on
KaelDespite Enrico making it clear that he doesn't agree with my past choices, I don't regret sharing this story with him. What matters right now is Sarah's well-being. While I want her back and he's my rival in the competition for her heart, it's crucial that everything is transparent. Honesty is now paramount.No more hiding secrets or telling lies. It was precisely this lack of clarity that led to all this confusion and the situation Sarah finds herself in, lying in a hospital bed with a real possibility of not walking again."Did you manage to talk to Rachel?" Maira asks when we're back in the waiting room."I was informed that she's still in Monaco. But she's not answering our calls, and honestly? Sarah is better off without her toxic presence," I clarify. "Has she been asking for her sister?""Not really. Sarah hasn't been asking for anyone, really. She's been very introspective and bitter since she woke up, and that's not a good sign, considering everything that's coming," Mai
KaelI listened carefully to Maira's words and felt my heart tighten with sadness. I wanted to be by Sarah's side at that moment, offering the support that, out of pride and being a complete fool, I hadn't given before – the love I felt for her."I don't understand why the doctor doesn't just tell Sarah the truth!" I vented, genuinely outraged. "I don't see any reason to keep her in the dark like this."Maira had just informed me that Sarah had already noticed the lack of movement and sensation in her legs, and now I had many questions, especially after the doctor's visit in the morning."Something else happened today," Maira said, looking somewhat apprehensive."What?""She agreed to see Enrico.""I can't believe she agreed to see him, but can't even stand to hear my name!" I said, irritated."Her relationship with Enrico is very different from what you both had, Kael," Maira tried to calm me down. "From what I understand, considering both of their reports, you made a serious mistake