8:30 p.m., clad in a black dress, which revealed her beautiful shoulders, her brown hair tied up to perfection, the cleavage between her chest that was not vulgar and a whole world ahead in which surely, her opinion and her strength were going to try to be trampled. The world around her didn't matter anymore. Armed with her cousin, Crystal arrived at that place where there should be no room for her husband, Brandon Lambert. Her grandfather's birthday celebration was just taking place.
As soon as the doors opened, Crystal's eyes fell on all those people who had been invited only to be trampled by her grandfather when he said how well the company's sales had been going and of course, thanks to the fact that he sold his granddaughter as if she were anything else.
Brandon was already there, it had been a lie when she said dhe couldn't attend due to health problems.
Brandon's heart seemed to resent those words when she said it over the phone. And now that he saw reality, he realized that Crystal's plans were never about being on his arm, any man except him.
"What are you going to tell Brandon?” Sebastian asked discreetly, with a smile on his face to avoid making people suspicious. "He's looking at you.”
"He can keep watching all night, I don't care what he thinks anymore.”
"He's coming," Sebastian informed.
"Don't go, Sebastian," Crystal said as if she were afraid.
Just at the moment Brandon was close to his wife, beyond the anger was the sadness of knowing she was so far away. The night before had meant nothing to her.
“I thought you wouldn't make it,” Brandon said after greeting Sebastian reluctantly.
"You see, after all I didn't feel so bad.”
Brandon didn't avoid looking at her from top to bottom. She looked more beautiful than usual or maybe in her he was seeing the only woman in his life and that was making him think that there was no woman like her. A dangerous feeling when it was about a love that cannot be.
"Will you excuse me? I'll go greet my relatives.”
Brandon didn't avoid holding her arm, making her and Sebastian stop.
“Let her go,” Sebastian said under his breath.
Brandon closed his eyes, he didn't even know what he was doing. So without further ado, he let her go, Sebastian must have known everything that was happening between them.
With the fakest smiles on Sebastian and Crystal's faces, they continued greeting their other relatives until suddenly, in the distance watching him come down the stairs, Sebastian and Crystal saw their grandfather. Among all the bad and good things, among all the danger and humiliation, a deeper blow came to Crystal's heart. That time there was something more in his look and in that way of being, after so long, she felt so afraid again.
Unexpectedly she held onto her cousin's arm.
"Is something wrong, Crystal?” Sebastian asked without further ado.
Immediately, she put a hand to her chest as if she could relieve the pain and fear she was feeling inside.
"What's wrong, Crystal?” Sebastian asked.
"I don't know, I don't understand, suddenly... suddenly, I'm afraid.”
Sebastian turned to look at the person she had looked at. It was his grandfather.
"What's happening, Crystal?”
"I have a strange feeling now.”
And suddenly it was Mr. Bennett's gaze that met his granddaughter's. She had arrived, she had been there as she herself said she did not want to.
As soon as he looked at his granddaughter, he smiled, at the same time walking to his granddaughter. The fear began to grow even bigger in her chest. If it hadn't been for the force she felt arriving at that moment, she knew how to stay there, waiting for her grandfather to tell her whatever he was about to tell her.
"My dear granddaughter, I thought you wouldn't come.”
"Here I am, grandfather.”
"It's a shame you didn't enter arm in arm with your husband, did something happen?”
"I just happened to get bored of him," she said simply.
Her grandfather's expression changed instantly, how did his granddaughter dare to say something like that to him?
"Come with me, will you?” His grandfather asked, clearly annoyed.
"I'll go when the party is over.”
"There is a new contract that I know you would like to read.”
Crystal's gaze changed direction. Now it was all her attention to her grandfather.
"What are you talking about?”
"Do you think I don't know? I have followed your steps very closely, my dear granddaughter, very closely I have known what you do and what you stop doing, and I also know perfectly well that you do not hate your husband as much as you say, I know perfectly well that you enjoy his presence more than what you yourself want to enjoy. But hey, I'll leave you alone, enjoy the party and when you're ready, I'll wait for you in the office, there's a lot to say, dear, maybe a new contract awaits you." And laughing, the grandfather left, with the intention of enjoying his party.
There he left his granddaughter next to her cousin. Maybe that was the reason why she was so afraid and couldn't say it before, she didn't know what her grandfather was up to, but if everything was as he had said, he should already be suspecting that she wasn't pregnant like in the first contract had been stipulated.
"Are you okay, Crystal?” Her cousin asked.
"I don't know what he's up to now, I don't know what he's trying to tell me but I have to find out.”
"Not now, Crystal, not right now when Brandon is seeing us the way he is.”
Crystal turned to look ahead. There was Brandon looking at everything and wanting to know what was happening.
And in Brandon's mind, the idea could not fit that that night together had meant nothing to her. Did she not realize that for a moment he had managed to love her, had managed to see in her his first love and not Tabata?
"It's now or never," she said.
And leaving her cousin behind, Crystal smiled as she passed through the people. She knew perfectly well that no one could say anything at that moment, before a scandal broke out.
Not caring who she would be seen by, she headed to her grandfather's office. He had said something about a new contract. She didn't know what he was up to but he must always be ahead, one step ahead.
Being seen by Brandon and her cousin, she arrived at the office, right where no one could see her.
The same place she had visited her father when she was younger, the same place she went to visit her grandfather when her parents died, was the same place she entered.
A thousand documents on the desk, folders here, folders there. Nothing that mattered to her, she shook all the books, there didn't seem to be anything until suddenly, a document fell out of one of the black folders. A new contract perhaps. New rules, a new path opening up. And suddenly, Crystal took the document in her hands. It was indeed a new contract. A turn in her life.
"Have you found it, my dear granddaughter?" They asked behind her.
Frightened, Crystal moved from the desk without dropping the documents she had already found. The person looking at her was the same one who was stalking her to find the destiny he had imposed on her. The smile on his depredator was something she couldn't stand no matter how hard she tried."What is this all about?” She asked annoyingly, what she was beginning to feel for her grandfather was just hate, hatred and nothing more than that."Have you not read them? Or, do you once again need time to realize what it says and what you have committed to do?”"Tell me once and for all what this is about!”"Don't you dare yell at me!”"I won't do it as long as you tell me what's happening!”"This is a new contract, my dear granddaughter, haven't you read it? Do you need someone to come and translate it for you? Do you need Brandon to come and find out about this?”Crystal shook her head, not wanting to see the monster that had raised her. Her grandfather was never good, her grandfather only wa
While at the party, Brandon kept observing the hallways of the Bennett house without seeing his wife coming out from anywhere, something was not right and now that he thought about it, what was right in his life from the moment they two had joined in marriage? Nothing was right. Nothing.At his side, Crystal's cousin arrived."Do you know where my cousin is?" Sebastian asked, drinking from his wine. Brandon looked at him. "I saw she came in with you, where is she?”"Well, you see she's not with me." Sebastian said, watching Brandon worry.Now that he thought about it, he had seen his wife and her grandfather talking. That could only mean one thing, one thing only. Crystal, his wife, was in trouble.Just as Brandon decided to go look for her, his cell phone immediately started ringing. Brandon looked at Sebastian as if asking his permission to answer before seeing his wife."Do whatever you want," Sebastian said, walking forward to see his cousin.And without anything stopping him,
For her part, Crystal didn't know what else to think, first he was the man who had treated her with so much love one night before and now he was the man who had just watched everything from a distance while she was humiliated by her own grandfather along with Mr. Lambert.Scared or rather, wanting to look like she was scared when she was really happy about what she had just seen they had done to Crystal, Tábata went after them.Right at the exit she saw them, all that her eyes witnessed was the detestable way in which Crystal pushed Brandon aside as if she didn't want him to be her protection at that moment and given the circumstances, who would like a man to act as her protection in front of everyone when the reality is that he had made fun of her from a few meters back?"Let go of me and let me go," she asked with tears in her eyes."I won't do it! Why do you see everything how only you want to see it? Why don't you realize the reality? Why don't you realize that now I have stayed h
While at the Lambert house, Mr. Lambert and Mrs. Victoria, and Enrique drank and ate the sandwiches that the servants had brought. There was nothing else to talk about there other than business and more business."At least my grandson is doing something right," said Mr. Lambert, clearly still upset by what he had not managed to do that morning.He was on his way to the Bennett house when Enrique's call made a detour just to tell him that he needed to talk to Brandon about a business that was going to start taking place between them."Please, Mr. Lambert, my son has always shown himself to be a person who takes everything that has to do with the company responsibly," said Mrs. Victoria. Mr. Lambert only made a not very friendly gesture and then drank from his wine."Well, why don't you tell us about the business? I deserve to know too, don't I?”"Of course, Mr. Lambert," Enrique said.At that moment, the front door was heard opening. The person they were waiting for had arrived. Wi
In Crystal's house, the same one that Victoria had told her was not hers, she was sitting on the couch, unable to stop looking at the document that her mother-in-law had left her. All that woman wanted was to continue enjoying everything that money gave her along with the power that her son had to lead the company. How much more was Brandon going to endure in the same situation? How much longer until he realized that his mother was just using him? And even if he already knew it, how much more time would have to pass before the day would come when he would rebel against his mother?No calls on his cell phone. She no longer cared at all what she had to endure because sooner rather than later she was going to be free as she always wanted to be, Crystal would live the life she wanted from the beginning, Brandon would finally be able to marry Tábata, there was nothing that prevented them from being together now. Crystal's heart couldn't be happier, she simply couldn't imagine what a littl
Two wooden doors that opened in front of his eyes. Crystal sighed. Even if everything she had been through had made her fall, made her go weak, that was the last thing she should show in front of the two men who were already waiting for her and who smiled when she saw her there, in front of them."It's nice to see you here once again, Miss Crystal Bennett," Enrique said."Go ahead, daughter, go ahead," said Mr. Brown tenderly. That was what that young woman with the sad look caused to Mr. Brown. There were times when he saw her as a woman full of life and strength but there were other times that he saw her as the one whose time was running out more due to the pain in her soul than for the problems she could carry.Crystal entered the room, on the large desk there was already that document that was waiting for Crystal's signature. Her plan was beginning, her life was almost back to her and she only needed to take that pen in her hands to make a single signature, a key."What we’re com
There was only one way for them to come up with a plan. He had to talk to Crystal and tell her that even if that wasn't right, they had to take advantage of the situation and adopt a baby, a helpless son. But they had to talk about that.With Brandon's secretary at his side, she called him."Yes, sir, how can I help you?”"I want you to prepare everything for a romantic dinner today, in the house, I want you to fill everything with flowers, I want you to hire the best chef, I want you to take care of even the smallest detail, today I will have a special dinner with my wife.”“Yes sir.”And without further ado, Brandon left his office. He had so much to fix that night and he had to start by checking the places where they could adopt a child. After all, he was going to be a father sooner than he expected and it wasn't that it bothered him, on the contrary, it was an idea that made him happy. He and Crystal were finally going to be parents because no matter how it turned out, they would
And just like that, the minutes passed. Just the kind of dinner no one had given her, just the kind of dinner only a man could give to the woman he was loving. That was the reality for Brandon even if he didn't know it, that was the reality in his heart, he was falling in love with Crystal in the way he never believed.And the more he shared with her, he realized that she could be the person he once came to see as his everything when the pain was suffocating him.In this way they managed to spend the entire night, losing track of time, laughing at each other's occurrences, feeling how the tide of the purest feelings made them its prey, now everything there was a disaster between one and the other. From one moment to the next they seemed to be so intimate, from one moment to the next, they seemed to know each other in the best way. And it was the same liquor that was already running through the veins of both of their bodies, it was the same liquor that was making them see reality and c