Christian GoldmanI felt my body tremble, the burning in my stomach was unbearable, as if someone had drilled or buried a sharp object in me and just wanted to keep moving it in my wound, suddenly I heard footsteps and voices that I did not want to identify who they belonged to because the haze in my mind prevented me from thinking."Let's take him to the doctor. He looks very weak," one of the men said."How can he not look so? Look, his lips are all chapped, and it looks like they haven't even given him water, let alone food. Help me get him up," said the other, as I struggled not to faint.Sometime later, I couldn't say how long, as I completely lost track of time, I opened my eyes and found myself in the infirmary with an IV in my veins and a nurse, I tried to move and she prevented me."Please don't move, keep still, you are very weak, Dr. Isaac is coming, he has been watching over you, even thanks to his intervention and that of his other friends who talked to Prince Leonard, th
Three years laterChristian GoldmanI looked everywhere without being able to avoid the fear that settled in the pit of my stomach, it was no less, I could not stop feeling anguish just to imagine facing the outside world, during that time so many things happened, I suffered hardships, punishments, ridicule, most of the time I was locked up in a kind of cabin where I could not lie down, it was just a small room of 1X1.5 meters where I had to sleep sitting, without a bathroom where I had to relieve myself in the same room where I ate.In the end I got used to the disgusting stench, I stayed locked up for several days, for no apparent reason, because I did not commit any indiscipline, I think they did it with great pleasure, after many days they took me out to the yard, exposing me to the sun and not being used to it, my eyes were damaged.I had no hope, I knew that these years of imprisonment could be the last of my life, and deep inside I was waiting for it. However, although I had no
Christian GoldmanWe were already in the corridor when she began to speak, and before her pleading words I stopped my steps, I stood and watched her... I was always alone, although I had my friends and was surrounded by people, I fled from them because I felt comfortable in my solitude, all my life I thought I had no family and to find myself in a different situation left me in shock, I did not know how to react. "Three years ago, I learned of our relationship, I don't deny that it surprised me, although I also felt an indescribable emotion, I always thought it was my mother and me, and suddenly there was also you. I am very sorry that I could not approach you at that time, I could not do it, I had to keep a low profile, I was pregnant and at first, I had to hide my pregnancy for my safety and that of my son, because I was afraid of certain reprisals. Nevertheless, I never left you alone, I kept in touch with Isaac, I wanted to support you financially, but he and Jared did not allow
Lynda SkaroskyI looked at myself in the mirror as I applied the final touches of makeup to my face, I could not help but feel nervous, no matter how hard I tried to control myself, it was impossible; I would have liked not to be there at that moment, but I had no choice but to accept the request of my uncle Salvatore, Prince Regent of Balaica, who made the decision to present me to the people and recognize me as the only daughter and heir of Princess Margareth, who renounced the throne after falling in love with Jonas, my father, the man who hurt me the most in my life.It was incredible how my life had changed in the last few years, first I went through a long process of healing from the terrible wounds caused by the terrible accident that almost cost me my life. I spent months in a coma, under the care of my uncle Leo and a group of specialized medical personnel brought in from different parts of the world to treat me.I only knew what I was told about my accident, because I had no
Lynda SkaroskyMy uncle's words echoed inside me, making me feel a little uncomfortable, I couldn't understand how such unjust laws could still exist."Uncle, I wonder how you can be Prince Regent if you are not married yet?" I asked, although I already suspected his answer, I pretended not to know the subject, although by the way he looked at me, he knew I was feigning ignorance, but I stood my ground not to take myself for granted."Because..." he had the decency to be a little embarrassed. "I am a man and this law only applies to women, if we are single, we do not have this inconvenience, on the other hand, the woman must marry before or within six months after taking possession, her husband must belong to the nobility, if he does not do so within this period, a regent must be appointed until the condition preventing his ascension to the throne ceases to exist."Listening to him, I couldn't help but shake my head in disbelief."What did you or my grandfather do to change this law?"
Christian Goldman The feeling in my chest was indescribable, my heart was pounding like it wanted to jump out, my breathing was accelerated, I must have pinched myself several times on the palms of my hands, digging my nails in to make sure that nothing was a dream, and even doing that the doubt remained inside me, because I had not known what happiness was for so long that it seemed unbelievable now that I saw Lynda, my wife."Abby, tell me I'm not wrong, isn't that my wife?" I saw my sister's face bathed in tears as she nodded successively."It's her brother, it's our Lynda and she's alive!" she exclaimed happily, we both hugged each other, we both felt that life had given us a beautiful gift, after all she was Abby's sister on her father's side and they had always been very close."I have to go to her, I have to talk to her, I have to ask her forgiveness, I have to get my life back, Abby, I have to live again to get her love back". I was so happy that I did not think for a single
Christian Goldman After exactly three hours we got off the plane, my sister, my nephew and I, while we waited for the luggage, little Cris held on to us, lifting his little feet, anyone who didn't know us could think we were a family, my nephew's head was covered with a cap so that the color of his hair couldn't be seen."Daddy, please pick me up," he said. At his words, my sister and I looked at each other in surprise because he had never said that to me before. I didn't argue, I picked him up and he explained in a whisper."I'm going to tell you like this until I have my daddy, can I?" said my nephew, who despite being a little less than three years old, spoke very clearly, except for the r's."Okay, no problem, you can call me whatever you want," I replied as I kissed his forehead affectionately.We walked on, the boy taking my sister by the arm and starting to kiss her while he continued to carry himself for me. The three of us were laughing as we played, oblivious to what was g
Christian GoldmanI got out and looked at the officer, walking around him from head to toe, staring at his badge."Officer Marconi, I don't understand your reasons for taking me out of the car, I'm not the driver, I was wearing my seatbelt, can you tell me what makes you want to put me through this bad time?"For several seconds the policeman concentrated on his notebook, not paying attention to my words, he completely ignored me, I know what his intention was, my friends and my sister obviously knew it too, because they got out next to me, and even Isaac took out his cell phone and started to record what happened.I really don't know the exact time we were there; I only know that my friend started sharing what was happening on social networks and people were crowding around us, the moment I took the opportunity to ask him again."Will you tell me the reasons why I am being detained by you? You have one of two alternatives: tell me what rules I have broken or take me to the police sta