Sarah
Upon waking up on Sunday morning, the first thing I noticed was that Kael was no longer by my side in bed. I didn't feel surprised, though. Perhaps a little disappointed and sad, but not surprised.
After the wonderful night, we had spent together, maybe I had believed that something had changed between us. But I shouldn't deceive myself with such a misleading fantasy, no matter how much my heart wanted to cling to every detail and make it real.
The reality was that the agreed-upon time for my presence by Kael's side had come to an end, and I was finally free to move on with my life. Rachel and I were also even in terms of any debt, ready to adjust to our newly-discovered reality.
Now, we had the security of a place of our own, where the constant fear of being evic
SarahKael didn't immediately respond to me, as he jumped into the pool. Only after resurfacing from his jump, wiping the excess water from his face, and smiling charmingly, did he say:“Come on, Sarah!” Kael called again. “No one will see you in the water here.”I smiled eagerly, but I also felt nervous about the prospect of getting into the pool wearing only my underwear and possibly being seen by a stranger. However, Kael's smile made me want to be with him, sharing that relaxed moment. Before I knew it, I was taking off my clothes, with him watching every move closely.“I must be going crazy!” I complained, letting all the nervousness I was feeling show in my voice.“A littl
KaelWhen Sarah mentioned that she needed to take a shower, my initial impulse was to offer my company. However, I realized she was sitting by the pool, seeming to be in shock, her eyes reflecting pure horror. I became truly puzzled about what was happening to her."Sarah?" I called again when she didn't respond and remained unmoved. "Is something wrong?"Our Sunday had been truly wonderful, and I can assert without any doubt that it was one of the best in recent years. Considering I had been solely focused on work and had set aside fun, it was an incredible shift. However, when I was about to say something inappropriate, I managed to restrain myself at the last moment. Instead of expressing my desire to "make love to you," I chose to say "fuck you," which seemed more fitting for our situation, but that seemed to have caused some displeasure to Sarah."We didn't use a condom, Kael," she said, almost in despair.Only then did I realize my lapse and reprimanded myself for making such a
SarahAfter leaving the pool, I returned to Kael's cabin where my belongings were. I took a shower, changed my clothes, and felt uncertain about what to do next. I was annoyed by his nonchalance regarding the issue of protection during sex, especially considering his familiarity with other women.My situation was different, as I had never been with another man besides Kael, and I always took good care of my intimate health, following my mother's teachings since adolescence, just like my sister did.However, there was no use dwelling on this matter. What I needed to do was make a decision about the present moment. I began organizing my things on the yacht, being careful not to leave anything behind in that place that now only brought me bad memories.Afterward, I sat on the bed and waited, still uncertain about what course of action to take. However, Kael made that decision for me, sending a crew member to inform me that the car to take me home was already waiting.It was for the best.
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