Ismael's awakening was accompanied by a symphony of low, guttural moans escaping his lips, a disoriented melody of discomfort. Flashed on by the intrusive rays of sunlight which assaulted his vision, compelling his eyelashes to clamp down, shielding his eyes from the abrupt and intense exposure. A puzzling haze enveloped his mind, and within the recesses of his consciousness, Ismael grappled with the disconcerting question, "Where am I?" Slowly, the shape of his surroundings materialized before him—a window, an armrest, the familiarity of his car. A realization dawned with the force of a revelation: he had spent the night nestled within the confines of his vehicle, parked just outside his residence."Ohh fuck," Ismael muttered softly, the detonation of a sudden headache accompanied by elusive fragments of the previous night invading his thoughts. His gaze, once sharp and alert, softened, and a tightness gripped his chest, momentarily interrupting the rhythm of his breath against a sud
Ismael throd through the lengthy rope line which had been placed setting apart fractures of their home. With his eyes fixated through the divide, it was a present reality, the truth of what had come to be, of his divorce and the present uproar of whom was meant to have their kids. Whilst Ismael sat out, his eyes had caught across, catching hold a slight glimpse of Leo's eyes set on him, a catch which he immediately assumed he wrongky had seen, seeing as Leo had no focused placed on him.“Are you sure about this ?“ Ismael heard Alexis's voice querry from the dinner table where Leo sat, with reluctance racing over her voice as tone of fear seemed intertwined with her worries.“I'm doing it ma, and that's final” Leo responded, with his cutlery rashly dropping off to the ground.Ismael heaved a sigh immediately he had decided no longer to pay heed to their discussion by exiting where he sat, he was no longer part of Leo's life, and as so had no wishes knowing
“A celebration of his scorn” Ismael would ratger call it, as loud cheers erupted his ears, whilst the smell of wine strongly pervaded the air.Far across the corner Ismael sat, with glass of wine held up upon his hands, calmly he listened to their noises, the noisy sounds of his mockers or so he thought.“The ex husband attends the new brides engagement party, which happens to his best friend” Ismael said to himself, with a little bit of tempo, which seemed loud enough to be heard “what a perfect headline it would be for tomorrow's news” Ismael spoke with a smile upon his lips, rising off the bar as soon as he had spoken.Then his eyes began it's search, its search for Leo and where he was seated, for at this point Ismael had become heavily tipsy, quite a spark away from being drunk.“Leonel Fernando” Ismael called out sluggishly immediately he stood before him, after he had caught sight of Leo seconds back “my dear handsome ex husband” he said, s
“Congratulations brother” Daniel appraised, stepping before leo with a brim filled wine glass placed on his hands “guess you traded another for another then” he said “nice catches I must commend” he stated, with smug smile over his lips, as he sipped a little bit from his cup “but not so good of a wine taste” he noted out, pretty much after clicking his tongue.“Not here and now Daniel” Alexis muffled her words to him, with her breath underneath, showing her words to be directed to whom it was meant for.“What ma ?, should it be swept under the carpet ?“ Daniel queried whilst Leo stared at him with no words exiting his lips, like a cold stone “like nothing ever happened, like you didn't just hurt someone, who did nothing bad to you but love you ceaselessly” Daniel gnashed his teeth as he spoke “you hurt him so bad, and sleeping with this wretch, having him catch you in the act was far stretched. ““Daniel !, you would speak to brother with respect in all s
His sight had blinkered, its movement sluggishly pulled a million times. The aura was dark, soundless and void, as he stared into the gloom on able to fathom in utter confusion.“Where am I?“ Ismael called out, wincing at the sudden outburst of pain on his left arm when he had tried moving a little.His breath held down as he deeply yet slowly groaned, he soon let out his breath in a fast paced movement whilst his fist sat folded, bound to the chair where he sat. Ismael's hands and feet had been tied together, the acknowledgement of where he sat danced accross his head, with no remembrance of what had happened after his drive off, down the hill. “Who the hell kept me here !“ Ismael screamed aloud oncemore, as he mumbled through his pain, cursing under his breath on those whom had left him in such a position.His struggle had carried on, with every pain an evenly marched grumble emitted his lips, the sound of his stumping feet naving is wave over
The sound of heavy metal, the swing of an iron formed ball tied onto long chains, a hit with crashing sounds, sending waves of noises through the air.“Let's go, it's time” Logan said to Leo, as he sat upon the edge of seat, awaiting this very moment.Red scarlet coloured, brazenly bits, screeching teeth, Leonel stood to his feet with anger in his heart and a soul retching pain.“Sonnest my love” Leo said as walked off the room into the church where family members sat with few guests in sight.The deal had been a scanty events to control whatever impactful damage might had been caused. A breath the all heaved, a sigh the all clever too, when the villain was known, her talents being taken, her weapons fallen, what was left seemed her fort, what in particular Leonel wished to crumble.“Now the bride” Britney's entrance was announced, drawing ipen the doors, as she slowly walked in, placing on her darkened gown, with smiles placed over her l
“You look so handsome” Ismael said tucking Leo's tuxedo.“Well…not as ravishing as you are” Leo stated, smacking his lips, in quite a sexually inclined manner.Heavuly Ismael smiled, chuckling afterwards at Leo's attempt to have him right before the occasion. There was a glint, a hint of freshness in the air, fir now peace was ensure bit something sat upon Ismael's mind which he wished to know, a thought which noticeable by Leo had caused a frown on Ismael's face.“What's wrong” Leo queried, whilst Ismael picked up leis tie.“You didn't kill her right ?“ Ismael outrightly asked.“Who ?. ““My mum Leo” Ismael stated, drawing Leo's thought as he smiled.“How sure are you that I found her ?“ Leo queried, with a smug on his face, he knew Ismael had made it out right from time but the expectancy of when he'd ask was what he had had no clue of.“You wouldn't be this calm babe” Ismael said, staring at Leo, whom had a b
Fazing out the noisome sounds heralding his presence, Ismael deemed his eyes to the flashing lights of camera snaps."A step at a time" Ismeal muttered to himself, walking towards the halls doors.Doors set ajar, Ismael walked in, drawing all attention towards himself, his elegance being the reason for such, no one seemed to resist the sight of his radiating splendor.Feeling relieved from the anxiety he felt previously from his earlier reporters, Ismael heaved a sigh of relief, shutting his eyes, sucking in his breath, in preparations for what he did expect next."Welocome son" Ishmael hears his dad's voice, indicating his arrival.Ismael shuts open his eyes, rolling them at the view of his father walking towards him, destesting his very presence."Thought for a while you wouldn't make it" Ismael's Dad stated, whispering into his ears, while giving him a hug."I wouldn't be, if I weren't forced to Dad” Ismael replied, whispering back, facing towards his mum, giving her too a hug.“Ho
“You look so handsome” Ismael said tucking Leo's tuxedo.“Well…not as ravishing as you are” Leo stated, smacking his lips, in quite a sexually inclined manner.Heavuly Ismael smiled, chuckling afterwards at Leo's attempt to have him right before the occasion. There was a glint, a hint of freshness in the air, fir now peace was ensure bit something sat upon Ismael's mind which he wished to know, a thought which noticeable by Leo had caused a frown on Ismael's face.“What's wrong” Leo queried, whilst Ismael picked up leis tie.“You didn't kill her right ?“ Ismael outrightly asked.“Who ?. ““My mum Leo” Ismael stated, drawing Leo's thought as he smiled.“How sure are you that I found her ?“ Leo queried, with a smug on his face, he knew Ismael had made it out right from time but the expectancy of when he'd ask was what he had had no clue of.“You wouldn't be this calm babe” Ismael said, staring at Leo, whom had a b
The sound of heavy metal, the swing of an iron formed ball tied onto long chains, a hit with crashing sounds, sending waves of noises through the air.“Let's go, it's time” Logan said to Leo, as he sat upon the edge of seat, awaiting this very moment.Red scarlet coloured, brazenly bits, screeching teeth, Leonel stood to his feet with anger in his heart and a soul retching pain.“Sonnest my love” Leo said as walked off the room into the church where family members sat with few guests in sight.The deal had been a scanty events to control whatever impactful damage might had been caused. A breath the all heaved, a sigh the all clever too, when the villain was known, her talents being taken, her weapons fallen, what was left seemed her fort, what in particular Leonel wished to crumble.“Now the bride” Britney's entrance was announced, drawing ipen the doors, as she slowly walked in, placing on her darkened gown, with smiles placed over her l
His sight had blinkered, its movement sluggishly pulled a million times. The aura was dark, soundless and void, as he stared into the gloom on able to fathom in utter confusion.“Where am I?“ Ismael called out, wincing at the sudden outburst of pain on his left arm when he had tried moving a little.His breath held down as he deeply yet slowly groaned, he soon let out his breath in a fast paced movement whilst his fist sat folded, bound to the chair where he sat. Ismael's hands and feet had been tied together, the acknowledgement of where he sat danced accross his head, with no remembrance of what had happened after his drive off, down the hill. “Who the hell kept me here !“ Ismael screamed aloud oncemore, as he mumbled through his pain, cursing under his breath on those whom had left him in such a position.His struggle had carried on, with every pain an evenly marched grumble emitted his lips, the sound of his stumping feet naving is wave over
“Congratulations brother” Daniel appraised, stepping before leo with a brim filled wine glass placed on his hands “guess you traded another for another then” he said “nice catches I must commend” he stated, with smug smile over his lips, as he sipped a little bit from his cup “but not so good of a wine taste” he noted out, pretty much after clicking his tongue.“Not here and now Daniel” Alexis muffled her words to him, with her breath underneath, showing her words to be directed to whom it was meant for.“What ma ?, should it be swept under the carpet ?“ Daniel queried whilst Leo stared at him with no words exiting his lips, like a cold stone “like nothing ever happened, like you didn't just hurt someone, who did nothing bad to you but love you ceaselessly” Daniel gnashed his teeth as he spoke “you hurt him so bad, and sleeping with this wretch, having him catch you in the act was far stretched. ““Daniel !, you would speak to brother with respect in all s
“A celebration of his scorn” Ismael would ratger call it, as loud cheers erupted his ears, whilst the smell of wine strongly pervaded the air.Far across the corner Ismael sat, with glass of wine held up upon his hands, calmly he listened to their noises, the noisy sounds of his mockers or so he thought.“The ex husband attends the new brides engagement party, which happens to his best friend” Ismael said to himself, with a little bit of tempo, which seemed loud enough to be heard “what a perfect headline it would be for tomorrow's news” Ismael spoke with a smile upon his lips, rising off the bar as soon as he had spoken.Then his eyes began it's search, its search for Leo and where he was seated, for at this point Ismael had become heavily tipsy, quite a spark away from being drunk.“Leonel Fernando” Ismael called out sluggishly immediately he stood before him, after he had caught sight of Leo seconds back “my dear handsome ex husband” he said, s
Ismael throd through the lengthy rope line which had been placed setting apart fractures of their home. With his eyes fixated through the divide, it was a present reality, the truth of what had come to be, of his divorce and the present uproar of whom was meant to have their kids. Whilst Ismael sat out, his eyes had caught across, catching hold a slight glimpse of Leo's eyes set on him, a catch which he immediately assumed he wrongky had seen, seeing as Leo had no focused placed on him.“Are you sure about this ?“ Ismael heard Alexis's voice querry from the dinner table where Leo sat, with reluctance racing over her voice as tone of fear seemed intertwined with her worries.“I'm doing it ma, and that's final” Leo responded, with his cutlery rashly dropping off to the ground.Ismael heaved a sigh immediately he had decided no longer to pay heed to their discussion by exiting where he sat, he was no longer part of Leo's life, and as so had no wishes knowing
Ismael's awakening was accompanied by a symphony of low, guttural moans escaping his lips, a disoriented melody of discomfort. Flashed on by the intrusive rays of sunlight which assaulted his vision, compelling his eyelashes to clamp down, shielding his eyes from the abrupt and intense exposure. A puzzling haze enveloped his mind, and within the recesses of his consciousness, Ismael grappled with the disconcerting question, "Where am I?" Slowly, the shape of his surroundings materialized before him—a window, an armrest, the familiarity of his car. A realization dawned with the force of a revelation: he had spent the night nestled within the confines of his vehicle, parked just outside his residence."Ohh fuck," Ismael muttered softly, the detonation of a sudden headache accompanied by elusive fragments of the previous night invading his thoughts. His gaze, once sharp and alert, softened, and a tightness gripped his chest, momentarily interrupting the rhythm of his breath against a sud
Ismael's eyes rolled behind his eyes, the irritations of such sight had hovered over him, crashing upon the mysty feeling twirling his head, over the reality of his mind.“It's all a facade” Ismael swore within himself, certain Alexis couldn't become perfect as she suddenly had assumed, the sight of her smile whilst hugging unto Leo greatly irked Ismael.“Goodnight” Ismael heard Leo's last greeting for the day cross his ears, as he let out a relieving breath, although what stood ahead seemed much more breathless, he was relieved in thought of it all ending sooner.Having felt a rumble upon his stomach, the undeniable tumble which seemed to draw him into a puke, Ismael shadedly gave into Alexis's hug, a obligation he felt as a sacrifice for the one he loved.“Goodnight mum” An unemotional greeting had emitted his lips, dusty as it could seem, as sunny day.Ponderously he watched Alexis step into her room, with an untied knot coming loose, at the observance of every step. “Good let's go
“What was wrong doctor ?“ Ismael queried as he peeped through the door space, watching Alexis rise in a perfectly healthy condition. “Nothing actually” the doctor replied, giving quite an astonished answer to Ismael, whom wasn't quite sure of what he said nor meant, but decided to enquire futher “your husband has details in that concern, he promised to relay the information” he affirmed, flashing a smile upto Ismael as he intended taking a walk.“I won't make the transfer right about now” Ismael said, as the doctor walked away, pulling his phone our of his pocket.“Never mind, your husband has taken care of the bills and appreciation” the man said whilst walking away, soon exiting the premises.“Mmh, practically Leo” Ismael mumbled to himself, turning back with his phone placed back into his pocket, as he walked into the room, pushing open the locked doors.There Alexis laid with swollen eyes which sat dimmed, with her back laid upon the bed rest, and Leo having a seated position bef