I wake up with the sun on my face. The wrinkles in the sheets next to me indicate Aleksander's absence, he has left soon. I'm no longer sure if he's gone to work or not.It's Monday.I wake up lazily, after last night's action I honestly feel a little exhausted. Almost reluctantly I head to the bathroom and wash my face, then brush my teeth and go for that shower that my body needs so much. Water is an incentive that has just awakened all my senses. I come out wrapped in a bathrobe. I jump when I notice that my father is there at the edge of the bed.“Dad…“Good morning, Lunita. As you wake? I knocked but you didn't answer me, I figured you were in the bathroom. Your mother and I are going home. "She has prepared your favorite breakfast for you," she explains, getting up and leaving.“Oh, thank you, dad. I hope you visit me soon, and I have to tell you something”I'm just getting a little closer.His eyes connect with me.“What happen dear?“Well… Has Alek already left? “I'm curious fi
I still can't stop thinking about Dad's phone conversation. I don't like that he shows up at a gangster's funeral, in fact he doesn't know that he is one, that's even worse.What I can do? I think nothing.Curse!I don't focus on anything. Even with the silence at home, it's just Matthew and me. Outside the bodyguards. While he continues watching one of his favorite animated movies, I take the opportunity to pack a bag with everything I will need. I keep thinking about Aleksander, does he know that dad is going to that funeral? I'm not sure my father ever told him about it.If the rest of the men know Gregg as my father, that exposes him, because I am married to the enemy and the cause of Ferreti's murder. Holy God! I must stop him from going to that place. The only way is to tell Aleksander.Yes, that's what I'll do.I immediately pick up the phone and dial him, luckily for me he answers me quickly.“Alek, I need to tell you something."I hope it's really important, I'm about to ente
The golden hour of the day arrives, finding my sister and I making lunch. In the end we agreed to make the cake later, since as I imagined, I didn't have the necessary ingredients.Dominic will come with the things, and so he will eat with us.“Are you going to work next week? “She speaks while cutting the carrots. His performance is impeccable, it seems that she has been working hard in the kitchen.“I'm not sure, at least I won't be there physically, I can manage my tasks from the laptop, but if something suddenly requires me to be in person, then I will go.“Of course, dad wants me to do my internship at the company, the truth is that I'm hesitating “he twists his lips.I was surprised. Because I was in the company since I was young, both as an apprentice and as a professional. That she doesn't want to leaves me confused.“Because? If I can know it…“It's nothing bad, I just had another company in mind, I want to experiment, you know? No special treatment just for being the owner's
I shake my head, thinking about what happened that day has a double impact. We didn't take care of ourselves last night, I don't remember, and I stopped taking the pill days ago. I'm worried about that, and I wonder about the possibility of getting pregnant again, it couldn't be right at this time, it's not right.I won't worry about something baseless.I go to the bathroom, I am captivated by the new design. This combines a white mosaic with iridescent glitter along with some yellow LED elements and lights. The atmosphere is reminiscent of a winter landscape and a wooden shelter that is heated by the flames of the fireplace that appears next to the bathtub.I soak in the bathtub for a while. In the apparent calm that the short moment emanates, I say short because I must hurry and see Matthew that I left in the room sleeping. But he can wake up at any time.Alone I sink into the past, pleasantly or not I still miss him, and it hasn't even been twenty”four hours since I saw him. Someho
Alexander's POVI signal to the bartender, I intimidate him with my gaze, even though it's not my intention, just seeing me makes him feel self”conscious. Moron. Maybe he's seen my security team hanging around the area, which gives him an idea of how important I am."Whiskey, two glasses," I order."Yes sir," he leaves because of what I asked.I look around, it's a common club, provocative dancing of women on a pole, the skill with which they move doesn't scare me, nor do I feel sexually attracted to any of them. That part of me no longer exists, Luna has done that, if she knew that I was frequenting a place like this she would die of jealousy, which would be absurd.A man may be surrounded by temptation, but if he has self”control, sin is not fertilized. I believe in that. I've already had two glasses of alcohol and I still haven't seen Santos, he chose the place himself, and he has the nerve to show up whenever he wants. He tried to stay calm, to not allow anger to absorb the litt
I can get to the elevator. Once inside the metal box I mark the number. In the elevator I sway from side to side, I'm still unstable, that's so frustrating. I just want to get to bed and fall asleep for hours.That's not what happens.Just opening the door and feeling the calm so marked that it becomes a desert area and endless loneliness, then I question so many things, is this how I'm going to end up? Not knowing the answer worries me, I already was before and it didn't worry me. But now it's not just me, there's also Luna and Matthew. In short, I am an imminent danger to them.I walk without eagerness from the main entrance until I take the railing of the stairs that takes me to the second floor. I stop in the middle of the hallway, just to see that there is a door that I don't want to push, it's ours. I don't like having to feel the absence of the bed on his side again. The night passes voraciously, slowly. So I lie down there, on the cold floor of the hallway and take out my cell
The morning is complete shit, my head hurts, it's a strong hangover that stabs me fiercely. I move in bed, with great difficulty, making a super human effort I manage to stand up and walk to the bathroom. I look in the vanity for a pill for this infernal pain. But I can't find a single one.Fuck.I go to the room again and everything spins around me. I want to lie back on the bed and forget about the world. It doesn't take long before someone is already knocking on the door so insistently that it overwhelms me.“Who plays? “I blurted out in a bad mood.I feel like my head is going to explode.“Sir, it's Fred. He is fine? “He asks on the other side of the door.Of course I'm not okay, this fucking hangover is killing me. I think about it in my head, I don't tell him, or he will think I'm literally dying and I'm not.“Fred, there's nothing to worry about, I'm getting ready, I'll be out in a moment.“As you order, do you need anything?"Yes, bring me a hangover pill, something that will
POV MoonI sigh from my place, I don't dare to interfere, plus I'm still knocked out by that snatched kiss. Seeing him there gives me a dose of something I needed, but dependence on it should not be something urgent, I myself have distanced myself, the fact that now I miss him so much frustrates me, even though missing him is completely normal.My heart goes at a faster pace than normal, I feel it twist inside when I notice it near our children, when I caress it and caress it. It is the image that I always want to keep in mind, not that it becomes a memory, that I fear most. Yes, I feel terror just thinking that it will be the last time, and I will not stop fearing because Alek continues to walk the tightrope of life and death, a single stumble and everything is over, I would not know how to live if that happened.“Alek, why don't you join us for lunch? “I ask him, it's an invitation to have breakfast, I don't think he's eaten yet, maybe he has, but my intuition is that he hasn't eate