I stare at how well the suit looks on him. I am in love with that little boy who makes my days the best in the world, and he knows it, he is aware that I love him with all my strength, desire and with my heart, here he is, in my chest. It is the reason for that heartbeat. It has been since the moment I saw those eyes in mine. Now nothing can erase how much I love him, and he expressed it in the best way possible. His father does it too.“Look at you, how handsome you are, little one. “I kiss the tip of his nose, he wants to do the same with me and I have to lean down so he can reach me. He is still only a three”year”old child.“Thanks Mom.“I love you Sky.He nods and tells me that he does too, it is the most beautiful correspondence he could receive. I melt just hearing him say that he loves me. There is nothing more sincere than that expression, his words that reach my heart consequently, a silly smile reaches my lips. I'm madly in love with that baby.So when we are ready, it is ti
“Yeah?“Is that what you're going to say? You must know why I'm calling you, Luna. “She expresses almost in a roar.“No, well yes...“You know perfectly well that you can't go out without security, it's dangerous and you know that. It is not necessary for him to repeat it to you several times. Come home or give me the address and I'll send two of my men.“I'm not coming home, Alek. So I'll give you the address. “he growled.“Don't let this happen again, you know it's a risk. You can't walk around like it's nothing.“I know, I'm so sorry, Alek. “sigh.“Good, just don't let it happen again. OK? “She tells me with a sweeter tone.“Yes, I was bored at home, so I decided to come with Matt to Brooklyn bridge park. Here we are, Aleksander. “I inform you, I know she is right.“Okay, I'll keep working. Never stop walking with a thousand eyes. I love you.“And I you. "We to you," I correct, looking at our son in the rearview mirror, he doesn't know I'm talking about him. But he feels me looking
I put my palm to my forehead and sigh. I have a lot to do, God, and I don't feel like doing anything. Even so, I force myself, I make a complete effort and I'm already getting started with it. After a short time I'm starting with everything and I'm getting used to it. Anyway, I have no other choice.But at some point, I stop putting my fingers on that keyboard to immerse myself in the current memory of what a great past. They are other moments that give warmth when winter reaches me, although sometimes it is not enough and I burn again. I take a deep breath before beginning the construction of another clear memory that quickly returns to my head and makes me look back. And it feels like a calming balm at this moment but it somehow lightens that burden that I feel at this moment and it is pleasant to be able to live again a moment that has already passed, those that tend to become memories because not all of them happen to be, only those that are special and that remind you when the st
“You work a lot, daughter. I'm saying that you should take a break, I don't know, something like a vacation, take advantage of the fact that Matt is little and enjoy those moments that, if you don't live carefully, will fleetingly go away and won't come back.“Vacation? No, I couldn't, there are many things I have to do, I have a position in the company and I don't want to be doing nothing, especially taking a break, mom. Isn't that too hasty?“Don't you hear yourself? You should give yourself how much of everything you do, you are incredible, my love and you deserve a break like everyone else, a person who gives everything, that's how you were, you give your best to the company. Why not go on vacation somewhere here or in Europe? You set the destiny, make it beautiful and help you release so much stress that it does no good to accumulate. “He says, among so many words that have their weight of reason, I'm already lost.“Yes, I understand, mom. It's something I have to talk to Alek ab
*Current News, Kidnapping*The sun's rays stream through the bedroom window. I open my eyes, try to get used to the violent clarity, blink a couple more times until I overcome the discomfort of the light on my eyeball.The stay is getting worse and worse. Everything here is terrible and smelly, I'm dying to get out of here. I'm not used to it, but I can't do anything, not yet.Who am I kidding, I can't solve this alone, Alek must intercede, my husband is the only one who has the power to help me in his hands. I hope I come out of all this unscathed, damn it, I can't believe I'm in this situation again. One day with my family, the next kidnapped by the damn mafia, who were also my husband's enemies.The door opens suddenly and I automatically take cover in a corner of that filthy room. The silhouette that advances is that of a female, her appearance is graceful, I seem to be delirious, however it is not an image of my head. She and her strange flirtatiousness seem authentic to reality,
I hesitate, I don't know if I should tell him my name. But she looks different from the others, she doesn't give me a bad feeling, so I dare to answer her.“Luna Miller,” I say softly, but she frowns. Surely because of the chatter of the rest it was difficult for him to understand and listen to me, so I say it again in a higher tone “. My name is Luna Miller.Now he nods and smiles slightly.“My pleasure, Luna. You don't seem happy here, what are you doing here? “he asks.Each question makes me more nervous, I feel like it commits my life to the fateful, even already tied to this evil destiny."I... I don't really know what to say," I admit, leaving her confused.But he nods, to which I consider that he has taken my words as an insecurity on my part. She doesn't imagine that I'm obligated to do it, wait, maybe she is a volunteer?“And why are you here?“I'm supposed to work here, and you will too,” he says, smiling. He looked at her open”mouthed, I just don't know what to say. Why are
"Now, I need you to get up and close your eyes," he asks me, I don't know what will happen, but I do it.A little hesitant, I stand up and close my eyes. She puts a blindfold on my eyes, not being able to see anything is worse. And that's not all, she takes her hands and takes them back, what the hell... A cold metal imprisons my wrists, they are handcuffs. Everything is so humiliating, it gives me a fear inside that shakes me fiercely.There has never been so much uncertainty than now.The metallic coldness sends shivers through my entire spine. Sow more horror on the scene, I am the center and a victim too. She is my guide, now I only see a blackness that eats me away. Leave aside the slightest calm, in its place there is a torrent of restlessness running through my system.I think I'm going to fall flat on my face at any moment, but that doesn't happen. Fortunately I don't lose my balance, she holds me firmly, and only in a situation like this do I appreciate it. Even if I prefer a
2 weeks before the kidnappingI look in the mirror, I'm not sure about wearing jeans and Vans, but the simple look is super comfortable. Plus I don't feel like going out that much, so I don't feel like changing. While I'm fixing my hair, Aleksander walks in and stares at me. He is wearing a suit, he must go to the company. He has had quite a busy few days. I smile a little, he approaches and leans down, leaving a kiss on my shoulder, his lips move to the curvature of my neck, causing an internal fire, his touch, his hot breath moves in the area, leaving my breathing hindered and my heartbeat of my vital organ faster than normal.“How do you feel? “want to knowHe has already returned to his place, now he looks at me carefully, I stand up and leaving the work of fixing my hair, I wrap my hands around his neck. I don't want him to see setbacks in me, but pretending I've come a long way is a lie. I love him, my heart beats for him, despite the past that I experienced and that is still so