That day was the best day of my life. I am exaggerating as always, but it was one of the best. On one hand, my sister Ximena woke up from her coma after surviving two attacks, and on the other hand, I saw the most beautiful man on the face of the earth, not once but twice. I have a feeling I will see him again, we will fall in love, he will ask me to marry him, and we will have a big house with many children as beautiful as his father. “What are you thinking, my little sister, my spoiled Emily?” “I'm very happy because you woke up; nothing makes me happier, that's all.” “You look like you're in love; don't tell me you've squared yourself with the Smith officer.” “Please, Ximena, although he is handsome, he is not to my taste. I don't like policemen; on the contrary, they scare me.” “By the way, my Emily is asleep; you should go back home.” “No, sis, I'm going to stay and take care of you; it's my duty as a younger sister.” “Don't worry, don't bother; that's what Liz is also ther
“Someday you will be mine,” sighed Emily, while Angelo went on forgetting her because his mind was focused only on his beloved Ximena and his heart was beating anxiously to see her. “Ximena, love, I'm coming. I want to see you soon. I want to see your pretty face.” That was what Angelo thought on his way home. Finally, he saw open the big doors of his mansion that seemed like heaven itself; he felt in another reality like a soap opera; he saw himself running between fields of flowers to meet his beloved, who also ran to embrace him; he even heard romantic music in the background. “Hello, love, you're finally here. I waited a long time for you. I sat in the living room watching the floor clock, and it was as if the second hand was going two steps back and one step forward. Thank heaven you arrived,” said Ximena, hugging him and looking for his mouth to kiss him. “For the first time in a long time, I feel this warmth in my chest that mixes with tickling and makes me smile. I think it'
“Wow, this party is amazing; I feel like a diva.” “Love, you are more than a diva; you are my queen.” “I'm surprised that you know the news anchor, the soap opera anchor, and all those stars; it seems like you're one of them. Of course, you'd be the most handsome guy, although the strange thing is that I swear they see you as a demanding boss.” “My beautiful Ximena, what happens is that I have shares in the television channel.” “In which one, my beautiful Angelo?” “In the three main ones, my love.” “It's incredible that a foreigner invests so much in a country that is not his; it's a pity you don't invest in a dance academy.” “Hey Ximena, I have taken dance lessons with some people from Cali; my salsa steps are unparalleled.” “That's the problem, Angelo; this music is bachata, and it's danced differently.” “I can't distinguish the music; what a shame. If you want to sit down, I haven't needed much of the dance, although I know that the objective is to get a partner and have a
“Chief Ximena; I introduce you to the new carver. His name is Leonel; he is the best of the Sena Institute in jewelry; he graduated with honors; he will be one of the ones in charge of the new jewelry collection for this season.” “Hello Leonel, It's nice to meet you; I hope you shine.” I look into the eyes of this young man, who appears to be full of dreams and illusions. Despite his trembling, he must be terrified of his boss, which is me. He even answers me stammeringly, “Yes, ma'am, it is an honor for me to work in your company, which is undoubtedly one of the best in the world.” “Excellent, Leonel; I hope you are as good at designing as you are at flattering.” “Mrs. Ximena, look, I brought some prototypes; look at them.” He handed me a catalog with some beautiful jewelry glued to some cardboard sheets. “Wow, they are very beautiful; you really deserve your title.” “Not only that, Mrs. Ximena, at the Sena, they also give us business training, and I have many innovative ideas;
From crying so much, I fell asleep; it could be a reaction of my body to avoid the pain. When I woke up, I threw my arm to feel my husband's chest, and my hand only grabbed a pillow.“Is it possible that my beloved husband did not sleep next to me? Could it be that he slept with that beautiful slut?” I wondered, swallowing my tears, reaching to hear the sound of my cell phone, where I saw the time, which taught me that not much time had passed; actually, I only fell asleep for a few minutes; unless I lasted twenty-four hours asleep, I would have woken up the next day. I hurried to answer the jewelry designer, Leonel, who greeted me with exaltation.“Boss, I'm glad you answered!”“Hello, I didn't hear the phone; you're not going to tell me you're going to quit.” I mention that because that would be the only thing missing to make up for my disappointment.“No, ma'am, apparently our lunch inspired me; that made me fo
Angelo pulls me up on his shoulder like a sack of potatoes while I kick and scream like crazy, no matter that I show my small underwear. I yell to my bodyguards to help me, and apparently they are stuck with a piece of blood sausage because they remain motionless looking at the floor. “Let me go, Angelo; don't be bold,” I demand when he puts me down to try to push me into his car. “Please behave; you've embarrassed me enough tonight,” he mutters to me, clenching his fists, and this doesn't stop me from yelling at him. “Hit me, that's all you're missing, you filthy pig; I knew you were hiding your true personality.” His look transformed as if he were possessed, and he grabbed me by my waist and pulled me into the car. “Let's go to the house.” He ordered his driver, and while he grabbed my hands to prevent me from scratching his beautiful face, now the possessed one is me, who attacks him like a beast using my claws and teeth. I bite him, considering receiving a blow to make him let
The next morning, thirsty for water but satiated with pleasure, the two bodies got up to bathe, dress, and have breakfast. Everything was flowing so well that you could smell the spring fragrance. It was as if the rainbow had come out after the storm, entertaining us with its colors and making us forget the storm like a little boy who, after making mischief, enraptures us with his tender face. “Love, please, let's not fight again; promise me,” Angelo tells her while he caresses her hair, combing it with his fingers, which sit in a soft slide. “I'll try not to do it; it's complicated; you can't ask a tiger to be vegan, and you too; you sure broke that poor man's jaw,” answers Ximena while she puts a piece of melon in Angelo's mouth. “That's an important point; please, my love, I don't want you to talk to that guy again; he's very dangerous.” “He's going to be a jewelry designer; he's going to decorate me to death with glitter.” “No, my love, what happens is that Max is my competiti
The disappointment of finding out that the man I fell in love with was my sister ate me up. There would have been a thread of probability if he were with any other woman, even with another, but not with my only sister, Ximena, who technically was my only family. I cannot stand this feeling, which is as if I had a swarm of crabs that ate me up inside. I just want to fall asleep, wake up in her arms, and know that I am not the most forbidden man. Likewise, I wish this were a cruel nightmare, and I even pray to have a chance. Likewise, I have my altar with figures of several saints, to whom I ask a lot of counting, and they don't even blink while I cry. I don't know how so much is attributed to an object. I question how there can be a just Creator if he made me with a heart that occasionally insists on standing still; that seems to be my enemy. That must be why I do not deserve to have a love with this striking organ that surely would not support so much emotional load. Although I must