I could tell that it hurt me deeply. But it didn't hurt, because honestly, I didn't expect great things from the man who got my mother pregnant and disappeared, leaving no trace.- I never had expectations of him. – I confessed.- If he was a horrible, cruel and cold man to you and your mother? Yes it was. But he regretted it, in the last years of his life.- And I judged Allan - he laughs, with derision. “I think he was much more of a man than Francesco Perrone.- Francesco Perrone regretted it and that's what matters."It doesn't fucking matter to me," I yelled. – I was ignored by this disqualified person for 27 years. Do you know what 27 years is, Sebastian? – I started walking around the huge room with little furniture, completely stunned and nervous. “Now I understand why my mother didn't even talk about him. Because the ordinary wasn't even worth the saliva you spent on it.- Baby... I know. I never thought he did it right. But since I knew there was you in my life, I haven't gi
I burst into the North B. CEO's office like a hurricane. As soon as they saw me, the secretaries immediately got up:- Miss Novaes! – one of them said.Before they could say anything else, I opened the door without asking permission. Hector was gathered with several men, all seated around a table, to the left of those entering the room.- Out, everyone, now! I pointed my finger at the door.Hector began to move his swivel chair from side to side and faced me, seeming to enjoy the situation.As he didn't say anything, all the men got up and left. As soon as the last of them was gone, I slammed the door shut, slamming into the wall.- Should I be afraid? He arched an eyebrow playfully.- I'll kill you. I said, motionless, feeling my heart pounding so hard I could barely breathe.Of course I thought I'd go over there and finish him off. And yes, I would. But first my body needed to get used to his there, not wanting to touch him, even without my brain's permission.Damn, how I loved that
If I wanted to go back into that room and tell him how much I loved him, that it wasn't just deep feelings, that I made that up not to say what I really wanted? The answer is yes. Did I have the courage to do this? Not.There was a time when I let my heart speak louder and I was screwed for eight years, suffering in the worst way possible, for the man I thought I loved, for his mother, for his brothers, living pains that weren't mine.I could no longer do this. Now my pains. I tolerated Mirela and Cindy. Then the call the blonde answered. The mess at North B. when she was there. I tolerated him saying that he couldn't go on with the business without her, as she was his trusted person. I endured knowing that the underclass had an apartment in the same luxurious building as him, given as a gift. Now, for him to steal my idea and say he'd done it for me… No, that wasn't forgivable.It was like getting into a relationship already knowing it wouldn't work out. We weren't Romeo and Juliet,
It was supposed to be a pleasant night. And it wasn't. I ended up alone, “canceled” by my own friends.I even think they did it on purpose so I could wash and dry the dishes myself.As I scrubbed the dishes, my head couldn't stop thinking about Hector. I put an end to it... Ending myself. Because being away from him is like losing me forever. But I couldn't forgive what he had done. Was he being intolerant? No, I was not.The bell rang. My heart nearly jumped out of my mouth. What if it was him? We weren't expecting anyone at that time.I pulled my hair back and looked at myself in the mirror to see if I looked okay. Meanwhile the bell rang.I opened the door and came face to face with a tall, dark-haired woman with light eyes. He had long hair and wore a white suit with a red blouse underneath. The bag she carried on her forearm had the famous brand logo in full size.- Can I help you with something? I asked, thinking it was a mistake.- Yes... I'm looking for “Ben”.- Ben? – I was i
- OK. – I nodded.He handed me the envelope:- Your time. I opened the first.I took a deep breath and felt an indescribable anxiety. I slowly opened the seal on adhesive paper, containing the name of the laboratory. Inside, an A4 sheet, white, with small letters that came to scramble my mind.My eyes went straight to the result: 99.99% in the affirmative. Of course, we were already almost certain, but the new statement left us in no doubt.- And then? he asked, panting.- Yes... We are brothers, Sebastian. There are no doubts.He came to me. I got up from the chair and we hugged. It wasn't a crazy hug anymore, like the first time. He was tender and loving, between brothers. We spent maybe three minutes feeling our hearts pounding.As we pulled away, I saw tears in his eyes.- I can't believe it, Sebastian!- I'm sorry. He wiped away his tears.- You're crying for being my brother! this is good or bad? – I played.- I swear if it was negative, I would adopt you. - Laughed.- You fool.
I looked calmly in his direction.- Mr Casanova? I didn't realize it was here. I'm sorry. I brought my hand to my face, feigning surprise.- Of course you saw me, Barbara. Just like I saw you with this man. His family is dangerous. Take care: you can wake up in a wheelchair.The waiter came to Hector's table, lifting his chair. All eyes were on us.- Sit down, Thor! – Cindy said, her face reddened.I looked at her and smiled. She was going to know who she was dealing with.- She doesn't run that risk, because she's not a scoundrel, like her father. – Sebastian retaliated.Hector sat up and I realized he was panting. And very angry. And it would get worse. He was with Cindy again. In other words, nothing would ever change. Good thing I didn't believe him or give him a chance. Because I would still be the lover of that blonde who danced on the middle dick. Casanova was no good, as were his father and the rest of his family.The waiter brought the wine, opening it in front of us. He pour
How many times would he still ask forgiveness for the mistakes he had committed?- You need to mature, Hector. - I touched his face.- Help me please. How do I do this?- I don't know how to do it... I'm trying too. So we can't do it together.- We'd both be immature, wouldn't we? - He smiled sadly.- Yes, I think so. But tell me one thing before you leave, please.- Of course... Whatever you want.- How many times will I find you with Cindy when we cross paths?- I hope none. In addition to convincing her to buy another apartment, I also called her to make you jealous.- What? Do you know how much I hate her and still insist on it? Hector, you are the creation of the word “disqualified”. – I was furious.- Maybe... I'll go back to my little world: CEO of North B. by day and CEO of Babylon by night. And a drunk in between.” He laughed. “That's all I can do without you.- As long as you stop chasing me, do what you want.- You don't know what you're saying, Barbara.- Immature squared.
Fighting Cindy in front of the restaurant was even in my plans. But I preferred to behave myself, since it had become very clear to her that I had power over Hector. I just didn't see anyone who didn't want to see. And she was too smart not to understand.I turned my back on her and got in the car.- What was this? I started to laugh, still nervous.- A man fighting for his sister's honor. - He responded.- And... Where does Hector enter this fight?- Honestly, I don't want to think about his attitude any more, or my head will be in knots even more.- Do you think he might really like me?- Even with Cindy in tow? He looked at me sideways. – Do you want me to tell the truth?- Please I want.- That Heitor Casanova is a scoundrel, everyone knows. That he's always had Cindy on his heels, everyone knows. That he doesn't care about anyone but himself, everyone knows. But him making a scandal in a luxury restaurant for my sister... Everyone saw it, but I don't know how they believed it.-