My eyes burned and burned announcing tears, but I was not going to cry in front of him because my ego and my pride spoke louder. Unfortunately because of him I had become a stronger woman and no man was going to step on me again without being stepped on. Miguel had used me and I was going to use him too.No, I wasn't playing the victim but I wanted him to feel the way I felt, I wanted him to get over himself and become a man! Because the world was already full of Miguel Moleque.For a moment I came to believe that after our night we could give a truce but no. With Miguel it was impossible because his naughty and naughty side always spoke louder. And since he had managed to sleep with me he would no longer need to make an effort to please me or pretend to desire me.- I'm more self-hating than him - A tear ran down my cheek as I spoke to my sister on the phone - I couldn't have had sex with him Beca....- "Oly...wait, that's not the end of the world." She sighed, "From what you told me
Hate. That was my feeling for the damn family my daughter had gotten herself into. And because of me, I forced Giselle to stay with Miguel Henrique. The only good thing they could offer me was money, luxury and a good life. And that's what I wanted. Because money is the only thing I loved in my life and without money I would be nothing and nobody.Until my unfortunate daughter died and with that I lost all the stewardship, travel and luxuries I had. My good life went down the drain after that idiot Giselle passed away. If only she had taken the twins with her, but no she still left the damn kids here.But for my own well-being I pretend to like my grandchildren. My great intention is to take them away from their father so that I can have more money. With them living with me I have Giselle's insurance and if I win custody of them in court, a fat pension from Miguel Henrique. He didn't really care about his children anymore so it was a full plate for my plans. I knew that some things my
Man I hate Oliviah - I hated the thought of her - I can't wait to get rid of her Daniel.- Relax man, you're red with anger - I was really pissed off - No kidding, any day I'll read on some gossip site that you killed each other. Do you want to train for another hour, to take out this anger bro?!- No! Dude I'm fine... I just need to take my anger out on someone... and to top it off the damn thing still sleeps next to me with a sweater that doesn't cover anything dude. And you know what happens?! I sleep and wake up hard...my brother can't wait to finish all this. To have peace.- Look Miguel, it's been an hour since we finished training - Daniel laughs at my face - And you don't talk about anything but Olivia....- "You still love Olivia, or maybe you fell in love with her," he continued. "Never, I hated Olivia - Dude you never got over your ex and technically you're fucked.- God no. "You're crazy Daniel," I shook my head in denial, "I hate that woman. I just get a hard-on...I won't
The drive home after the amazing dinner was also silent. What the fuck, the word son had entered the topic trends of my life because everyone only talked about it.Me and the kids, we were creating a bond that when all this madness was over would be hard to undo. Even Heitor was talking to me more, even if the words were short, little by little he was opening up to me and somehow I was happy because I thought that coexistence was going to be much more complicated.- I'm afraid Miguel will hurt you - He said while we were bathing in the pool - Just like he hurt mom and because of him she died.- "Heitor, that's not true," the boy said, "your mother's death was an accident.- No, Grandma Olga told me - Of course, as always the witch - It was Dad's fault!I had started to get scared. Heitor would always say that his father was going to hurt me or that I was going to have the same end as his mother. I wanted to understand what made that child think like that, it was not normal. But he als
Yes, I loved that idiot Miguel, but accepting that was the hardest part, how could I live for years pretending not to think about him? Gradually, my mind was made up of why I didn't let anyone get close, I understood that I didn't fall in love with another man because I was selective or cold to relationships, but because I had never forgotten the idiot.However, I knew deep down that we would never be together, because Miguel certainly had no feelings for me. I was simply the fake woman and in a few months I would say goodbye to him and this time forever.My night had been hectic in the vain attempt to try to forget him in a magic pass. All the alcoholic beverages I ingested only served to give me a hellish headache the next morning. And like every other hungover human being I vowed never to drink again.I had slept at Sarah's house. Because of the damn sun that broke through the window even with the damn hangover I got up early, took a shower and joined her for a very strong coffee.
I went upstairs to one of the guest rooms, I really wanted to lie down for a while. The trip had made me nauseous because of the alcohol and my head felt like it had a samba school inside.Later.....I don't know how long I slept, but it was long enough for nightfall. When I opened my eyes, I noticed my surroundings and saw that I was alone in the room. I soon recognized where I was. I also saw that it was time to get ready for the party, so I went into the shower and let the water run in hopes of taking away my unfortunate headache.My outfit was basic. A pink, knee-length dress, white scarpain and a light makeup, just pencil and a golden, not too strong eyeshadow. It was a formal party and at the same time relaxed. As soon as I finished getting ready I went downstairs to join the others.Grandma Laura had returned in time for the party. The family was complete uncles, cousins and relatives who were not very connected were present. They were very nice people.I joined them at the hug
My mind traveled to what had happened between me and Oliviah. It had been pleasurable, intimate and I had fucking enjoyed it. Not to mention that I had gotten excited to the point of exploding.My desire to continue that erotic moment was enormous, but I had to make her have the same feeling I had. I made a small effort to give her the change.Our chemistry was absurd, that was a fact. We felt desire in each other. The enormous fire she exuded when kissing me or the face of desire she showed made it clear that we were accomplices only for sex.I was never a man to be satisfied with only 1 woman, I always had to have several for my sexual appetite to be satisfied, but it was enough for her to kiss me that I was controlled. And after I started having sex with her, I had no desire to sleep with other women.I woke up in a very bad mood, a consequence of my thoughts during the night. It took a cold shower for me to relieve my hard-on, I felt like a 15-year-old boy after accessing porn sit
Living next to Miguel was that, going from heaven to hell. Heaven was when we were at the peak of pleasure and hell was when he turned into the real monster. And all this sometimes in a matter of seconds.I wondered if I really loved him or if it was the lack of Miguel Henrique from 10 years before, the super nice guy I had met.Was it worth living in heaven and hell at the same time? How good was my goodness? Was putting up with Miguel even if it was to favor him with his rudeness worth it?All this I considered as I reflected. It was hard to see that he had become a real asshole, really in 10 years he had changed a lot. And after those same 10 years without living with him, at that moment I was sure that he had only evolved negatively.The climate had not been good after the fight on Ilha Grande. Those who lived directly with Miguel were putting up with the worst side of him. The side that had no quality.Miguel's words affected me because deep down I knew we wouldn't be together. B
- Pérola? - I smiled after looking at the girl. It was her, it was only a matter of time before she stole Heitor's heart. - Oliviah, nice to meet you! You're beautiful, I'm sorry to be indiscreet...- Hello, Olivia!" she shook my hand. Her hand was cold and nervous. - I'm sorry but... I'm tense, I don't know if all this is a good idea... and I... I'm sorry but your son is a pain in the ass! And I think...- Look, it's only a matter of time...and Lavinia says you need help. All this will be a way of helping both you and Heitor.As soon as we entered the office, I felt Pérola's gaze on Heitor, bringing out a mutual hatred. I saw the girl squint her eyes and raise an eyebrow. At the same time, he gave her a crooked, inviting smile, the same one that Miguel used to give me, which used to disconcert me, but at the time I swore it was hatred. A tense and frightening atmosphere caused everyone to stand on opposite sides of the office.- I realize you're not friends, but you need to pretend a
- Olivia, what makes you think this will work with Heitor? - Miguel looked at me in wonder and fright at the same time.- It worked with us..." I smiled. It was an attempt, albeit a risky one, to make that boy and my husband realize their dream.I couldn't find another way or another plan to restore Heitor's good image. And I felt obliged to, for inexplicable reasons. I just had to get around the media and everything else would work out.- But that's the thing, I can't even get the person himself to be a fake girlfriend...- Heitor snorted and his hands went up in redemption - There's no point, I'd better throw it all away.- I have the ideal person! - Lavinia smiled from across the room. - I have a friend who needs to get rid of an abusive stepfather, she's having big problems with it and by you faking a relationship she has a reason to leave home.- But I don't even know this friend of yours. What if she can't be trusted? Everything could go down the drain. Even my career. -Heitor sc
- You did a great job! - I faced my family in the garden. My children, showing that they would follow in their father's footsteps.Years passed, Miguel Henrique and I were celebrating our wedding anniversary that day. Despite the years, it was a happy and healthy union. Of course, at certain times there were fights and disagreements, but nothing that could escape our essence as a couple.- Daddy! - Heitor said nervously, trying to convince his father that he deserved to be called up. - Open the newspapers or any sports program and they all say that I'm essential to be in the World Cup... only you can't see that?- My son, it doesn't just depend on me... I'm the coach, but there's a committee behind me. - My husband smoothed his forehead nervously. And because you're my son, you have to be a hundred times better. And don't make any mistakes, or have any reason to question your ability.After retiring as a legendary goalkeeper for Flamengo, years later Miguel was invited to coach the Br
I felt so happy next to Miguel Henrique, finally I was next to the love of my life. The man who completed me and knew my tastes, desires and wishes by heart. And who endured my flaws, even with everything we went through, did not give up on us and believed in our love. Life with Miguel had no room for tears or sadness. We completed each other in the best way.- I love you so much, you know? - I loved to hear him say those words - Mrs. Amorim, you are the woman of my life!- Huuum, I love you too! My Miguel Henrique, only mine - I smiled - The love of my life.I was radiant and felt light for finally being free of everything that prevented us from being happy and took away our laughter, everything that was able to keep us away from each other had been left in the past, and now we were starting our story again in a more mature and intense way, more renewed and more willing to each other ... which would make everything lighter and would certainly make it work this time.Olga was in jail
- You know, I don't like the look of that...Miguel there! - my father smiled - But the most important thing is that you love him. Daughter, love is the most beautiful feeling. Go face the world and be happy with the person you have chosen.- I'm afraid it will go wrong once again. It seems that when I decide, a bucket of cold water comes.- It doesn't matter how many times it can go wrong, what matters most is your love. - He held my hands - Oly, your happiness depends on you. Throw a stone in the past and start over. Love is the most beautiful of feelings. From what I saw of him on the day of the accident, he loves you too. Go and be happy Olyviah.- Oh daddy! - I cried with joy - Thank you for giving me courage.I looked forward to the day that would change my life forever.Ever since the conversation with my father I had thought of nothing else but going after the love of my life.The world, the universe and everyone could be against Miguel and me, but the most important thing was
I just wanted to understand all the confusion and chatter of doctors and nurses around me. I couldn't decipher what they were saying and their worried faces made me more tense. I struggled to speak, but I couldn't. And every time, my body would get tired and I would fall asleep.As I closed my eyes I relived everything. The car speeding towards me, the attempt to run (In vain) and Miguel trying to wake me up while my eyes just wanted to close.- Doctor, we have to do everything to save the child - I heard a nurse say - She is healthy, but the impact could have been fatal...- "We'll do everything possible and impossible," the doctor replied. "I've been Miguel's family doctor for years and I'm going to save the newest member of the family.- Oliviah, stay with me. - I heard the doctor say - Come on, again.Child? Member?I prayed in my dreams and asked God for just one more chance. I had to get out of the dark place and back into the light, the place where everything made sense and whe
- Miguel calm down! - She said - It's....que..well, Oly had to go through a complicated procedure, it was in the wee hours of the morning..but she's awake now.- That's good! - I smiled with relief - And how is she? I'm going to have coffee and ... I need to see her, is she awake yet? I wonder if...- Miguel? - She cut me off - Well, she woke up, but she said she doesn't want to see you.I swallowed and disconnected the call. Deep down, maybe Olivia was right not to want to see me. She was the best part of me, but I was no good for her. So in a way it would be much better for her to start staying away from me.[---]My way out of suffering without news and accepting Olivah's rejection was to occupy my mind trying to get Olga arrested.And I succeeded. Through the CCTV footage we proved that she tried to kill Oliviah. And in jail she also confessed that she had killed Giselle.I imagined how bad she was and how much I risked leaving my children alone with her, if she had killed her own
- No! - I held her in my arms - Oliviah, my love! Please come back. Wake up!In a matter of seconds everything happened Olíviah running, the car accelerating and then her in my arms unconscious.I was desperate and didn't know what to do there in the middle of the street with the love of my life unconscious in my arms. What would I be without the best part of me? I couldn't lose her there. If something bad happened, I would blame myself for the rest of my life.- Son, for God's sake stay calm. - my mother said - I've already called the ambulance. Everything will be fine.- Stay with me Oliviah, love? - I was trying to wake her up - My love, I can't lose you..... what will become of me without you?The minutes passed and my heart squeezed even more. It seemed like an eternity to such an ambulance, I wanted to save her and from then on to make Olivia happy by my side, without more sadness, without all the things that hindered us both.I stroked her face there on my lap. So beautiful. So
My heart was pounding. It was the first time I had heard Miguel say that he loved me, and I thought I was dreaming.The man I loved so much loved me too.- You....- I squeezed my eyes shut - Stop...please....- I love you! Oliviah, I always have and I always will. - He was really telling the truth - I had to get it out or I was going to go crazy! It was already choking me.- Such is life, right? - I smiled trying to pretend that it hadn't affected me - You may love me, but that doesn't mean we're going to be together....eu...I just don't trust you anymore!- You know... I did what I had to do, okay? - He smiled and couldn't believe what I'd had - I can love you in every way possible, but I'm not going to beg for it - He pointed at us - I have my failures and you have this silly fear that it could go wrong again. I would be willing to try a million times, but I respect your decision. Goodbye Oliviah, I will leave you alone.Everything had changed and that time I had ruined everything,