"In the depths of heartbreak, she found the strength to rebuild her shattered world and discover her own worth."~~~~~~~~~~~Arlet’s heart skipped a beat as she witnessed the unexpected scene unfolding before her eyes. Reile, posing as a model, captured the attention of the photographers while Ruben stood behind the cameras, admiring her skills. Arlet stood frozen, her emotions swirling inside her.“I believe we have what we need,” a voice came from the man sitting next to Ruben, indicating their satisfaction with the shoot. It appeared that he was Ruben’s investor, and the backdrop behind Reile showcased their new cabin advertisement.“Mrs. Rodriguez,” Ruben’s secretary called, drawing their attention towards her. Arlet’s gaze shifted from Reile to Ruben, and the sight of them together pained her deeply. It was hurt that cut deeper than anything else she had felt before. She forced a smile on her face, reminding herself that she was still his official wife.Ruben walked towards her,
The moment he realized she had dropped her part of the rope.~~~~~~~~~Ruben’s eyes fluttered with warm lights as he woke up, realizing he was not at home or in his office but at Reile’s flat. The lingering hangover from last night clouded his mind.“Coffee?” Reile smiled at him, greeting him with a warmth in the morning.He looked around and noticed he had slept on the couch. “I’m sorry. I tried to ask you to sleep in the guest room, but you weren’t ready to move from the couch,” Reile mentioned, gesturing towards the slightly open bedroom door, indicating she had slept inside to keep her distance. Ruben sighed, realizing he hadn’t come here to sleep with her or revisit their past but to seek the truth from Reile.After they finished the shoot the previous evening, Reile left in a taxi. Ruben’s mind was still preoccupied with her words about needing a chance to prove herself. He wanted to hear her truth, as he had realized his heart belonged to Arlet, and he needed to sever the ties
"Sometimes, in order to find ourselves, we must bravely step away from the love that consumes us."~~~~~~~~~Ruben entered the living room, his heart heavy with the weight of his decisions. He watched as Magda busied herself with arranging things in the room, a sense of peace settling over him for having made the right choice. But his weary heart longed for answers. Why did Arlet leave him like this? Would she come back? When would she be back?His footsteps came to a halt as he noticed Magda holding onto a gift box. His curiosity got the better of him, and he couldn’t help but intervene. “What is this?” he asked, his voice tinged with a mix of hope and uncertainty.“Oh, you’re back,” Magda said, a warm smile on her face. She placed the box back in its designated spot and looked at Ruben. “Happy birthday, boss.”Ruben’s eyes widened as he realized the significance of the date. He reached for his phone to check the date, only to find that it was dead. Frustration gnawed at him, but he
The last string of their love has been snapped.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Two days had passed, and Arlet found herself buried under a stack of documents. She believed that pouring all her effort into her work would somehow make everything right. However, deep within her chest, a profound sense of sadness reminded her that she had left a beautiful angel alone in the house, someone who loved her and perhaps eagerly awaited her return.She picked up her phone and dialed Magda’s number. The ringtone pierced the silence, followed by Magda’s voice on the other end.“Hello, Magda.”“Arlet, how are you?”“I’m... I’m good.”“When are you coming back?” Everyone in the house longed for her return, except the one person she yearned to speak to. Arlet took a deep breath, choosing to ignore Magda’s question for now.“How is Raya doing?”“She’s not in good shape. She misses you,” confirmed Magda. The sinking feeling within Arlet was validated. Raya missed her, and the truth is told, she missed Raya, too.“Can
When an angel leave the world, it took away the peace that once graced by us.~~~~~~~~~~As Arlet abruptly awoke in the dead of night, her body was drenched in sweat. She rubbed her eyes to clear her vision, realizing she was in her hotel room next to Milo’s room. She wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead, feeling the remnants of a vivid nightmare that echoed Raya’s desperate cries. The weight of their last conversation lingered in Arlet’s mind, and she couldn’t help but blame herself for Raya’s pain. She recognized that her nightmare was a result of overthinking the situation.Feeling disoriented, she tossed the duvet aside and stumbled toward the patio, seeking solace in the cool night air. Her heart whispered to her, urging her to check on Raya, but she resisted, scolding herself for becoming too emotionally involved and overthinking the situation. Raya must be sleeping peacefully. Arlet’s train of thought was interrupted by the buzzing of the alarm clock. She was still adjust
Let’s stick together and bear the pain together. Maybe it will heal one day.~~~~~The tears that had flowed ceaselessly from Arlet’s eyes had finally dried, leaving behind trails of sorrow on her cheeks. With a heavy heart, she stood in the dimly lit room, gazing upon the lifeless form of her beloved daughter, Raya. The room was adorned with white lilies, their delicate petals casting a somber atmosphere as if nature itself mourned the loss of such a pure soul. Raya lay peacefully on her cot, her tiny figure enveloped in a delicate white shroud. Her once vibrant and lively face now appeared serene, as if caught in an endless slumber.Arlet’s eyes traced every feature of her daughter’s face, memorizing the curve of her nose, the gentle arch of her eyebrows, and the softness of her lips. She reached out a trembling hand, caressing Raya’s cheek,“Mommy is here, Raya,” Arlet muttered, as if no one could hear her sobs.Time seemed to stand still in that solemn room as Arlet clung to the p
"In the shattered pieces of the truth, Arlet's heart bled with the weight of unseen battles fought by her beloved daughter."~~~~~~~~With Magda’s help, Arlet scheduled an appointment with her doctor for later that day. The wait in the doctor’s office seemed interminable, amplifying Arlet’s anxiety and heightening her need for answers. Sitting in the waiting room, her mind was consumed by thoughts of Raya and the unanswered questions that haunted her. The minutes ticked by slowly, heightening her anxiety. She clutched onto the chair’s armrest, her mind filled with a flurry of questions and concerns.“Arlet Rodriguez,” Magda’s gentle touch brought her back to the present moment, grounding her in reality.With a gentle smile, the nurse took her inside. “Hi, I am Joey, and I will assist you today.” Opening the door, Joey led Arlet to a separate room where the medical examination would take place.Inside the room, Joey proceeded to inquire about Arlet’s medical history, current symptoms,
He confessed his love, but it doesn’t matter to her now.~~~Arlet came home and saw Ruben standing there, his face etched with worry and anticipation. He rushed towards her, enveloping her in a tight embrace. But Arlet’s body felt numb, her heart heavy with a mix of pain, confusion, and betrayal.She could feel his arms around her, his warmth pressing against her, but it seemed as if a wall had been pitched between them. The weight of all the unanswered questions and hidden truths piled up in her mind, threatening to suffocate her. Every memory of their life together, every moment they had shared, was tainted by the realization that Ruben had kept such an important secret from her.“What did the doctor say?” He knew she went to see the doctor. Thanks to Magda, she updated Ruben after reaching the hospital.Arlet clutched her handbag close to her chest. Her eyes carry the pain of betrayal, seeking clarification from Ruben. The tears that had been held back for so long threatened to sp
The morning sunlight filtered through the sheer curtains, casting a gentle glow in the room. Arlet slowly blinked her eyes open, her hand instinctively clenched in Ruben’s. She released a warm breath, her gaze meeting his as he looked down at her. Shyly, she lowered her eyes, but he gently lifted her chin to meet his gaze again.“What are you looking at?” she asked softly, her voice tinged with curiosity.Ruben’s eyes softened, a tender smile playing on his lips. “Nothing,” he replied, his voice filled with wonder. “I was just thinking about how incredibly lucky I am to have you in my life.”Arlet’s cheeks flushed with a mixture of emotions. “We’re not supposed to be like this,” she murmured, a hint of hesitation in her voice. The unexpected turn of events, from marriage to divorce and now sharing the same bed again, was not something they had anticipated. But Ruben’s unwavering gaze conveyed a different truth.“Why not?” he questioned, his voice filled with conviction.“Because... we
Not just the silence, but his touch was enough to let her feel what is.~~~~~~~The entrance of the mansion felt like a familiar embrace, as if it welcomed Arlet back with open arms. She glanced around, the memories flooding back. It had been months since she last stepped foot in this house, and now, when she was ready to leave the country, it seemed to call her back. She held Ruben’s hand over her shoulder, supporting him as they walked inside. His touch still had the same effect on her, sending a rush of warmth through her body, just like it did on their first day together.“Careful,” she muttered, looking ahead as they stepped inside.Magda’s eyes widened as she took in Arlet and Ruben’s condition. She remained silent, but her heart swelled with emotions seeing Arlet by Ruben’s side, offering her support.Once Ruben was settled on his bed, Arlet busied herself, arranging the medicines and preparing a thermometer from the drawer. She knew every corner of the room, every little detai
"Sometimes, the chaos that enters our lives also brings unexpected connections and hidden blessings."~~~~~~~~~Arlet stood at the airport, her bags packed and ready to leave. The weight of her suffering and her unresolved feelings for Ruben consumed her. As she called for an Uber to take her away, her heart felt heavy with the knowledge that she was running away from her own emotions.Every step she was taking wanted to ease itself. Everything inside her wanted to stop, turn and go back to him.“Arlet,” a familiar voice came to her voice, and when she turned, it was Milo, a friend who had always supported her through thick and thin. His voice was filled with concern.“You are running away from everything?”Tears welled up in her eyes as she nodded, unable to find the words to explain her actions.“Yes, I don’t think I have anything left here,” she added.Milo’s next words struck her like lightning.“Why don’t you accept the fact that you still love him?” he asked, his voice filled wi
“Can you tell me how you mastered the act of unloving me?” ~~~~~~~~As the days turned into weeks and the weeks stretched into months, Ruben found himself engulfed in desolate solitude. The absence of Arlet, the love he had lost, weighed heavily on his heart. Every passing moment seemed to amplify the void within him.Arlet, on the other hand, had taken small steps towards rebuilding her life. She had found solace and purpose in teaching swimming to children at a local school. It was a way for her to channel her love for the water and share her skills with others. But despite the outward appearance of strength, her heart still longed for Ruben, the one who had held such a significant place in her life. It was hard for her to keep him away from her heart, but she was struggling with that part.Every Friday, Arlet sought comfort and guidance in the peaceful embrace of the church. It became a ritual for her, a sacred refuge where she could find moments of respite from the turbulence of
“As much as it hurts me to admit it, loving you was the most agonizing experience of my life.”~~~~~~~~~~~As they walked, Ruben snuggled his hand into hers, sending the vibes of shiver. The vibrant colors of blooming flowers, the gentle rustle of leaves, and the melodic twittering of birds enveloped them in nature’s embrace. Arlet’s steps became lighter, and a hint of serenity flickered across her face as the healing power of the natural world worked its magic on her broken soul.Ruben couldn’t help but gawk at her, his heart pouring with a mix of admiration and love. Seeing her face light up with a renewed sense of joy brought a glimmer of hope to his own wounded heart. After losing everything, she is the only part he wants to hold close to himself. The weight of their shared pain momentarily lifted as they immersed themselves in the beauty and tranquility surrounding them.“Would you like to have some popsicles?” As soon as they crossed the ice stand, he added, giving a gentle squ
Take small steps forward, to navigate the path of healing together.~~~~~~~~~The morning brought a new beginning to their lives as Arlet found herself waking up to the comforting presence of Ruben, his strong hands still holding hers and her head nestled against his chest. She attempted to shift away, intending to create some distance, but the firm grip of his hands pulled her back into his embrace.“Please, don’t leave,” he whispered, his voice filled with a mix of vulnerability and longing. “Stay like this. It feels so good to have you close to my heart.”Arlet felt perplexed by his words, unsure of how to respond. She looked up, meeting his gaze, and found herself lost in those beautiful gray eyes she had always dreamed of looking into. There was a mixture of hope, affection, and a hint of apprehension in his expression.“Good morning,” he finally added, breaking the silence that hung between them. His voice carried a trace of uncertainty, as if he was unsure of how she would reac
Let me take care of you.~~~~~~~~~~The beeping of the machine reverberated in the silent room. Arlet’s eyes were closed while the nurse pushed the chart into the box. Since morning, they have kept a close look at her health.The weight of guilt bore heavily upon Ruben as he stood by her bedside, his hand firmly clasping hers. Each passing second felt like an eternity as he anxiously awaited any signs of improvement.Memories flooded his mind, each one a painful reminder of his past mistakes and the consequences they had brought upon him. He couldn’t forgive himself for the way he had treated Arlet, for the love he had failed to acknowledge until it was almost too late. Regret gnawed at his heart as he realized the magnitude of his actions and the depth of his own blindness. He had lost his brother, Raya, to his own foolishness, and now the woman who had loved him unconditionally was fighting for her own survival.The door creaked open, and the doctor walked into the room, holding a f
"In the pages of her journals, he found the unwritten chapters of their love story, revealing a truth he had been blind to: she had loved him since the dawn of her understanding of love."~~~~~~~~~~Ruben made his way out, but he knew it wouldn’t be easy to win her back. She was in complete denial, and he could feel the weight of her anger and hurt. The downpour intensified, soaking him as he stood outside, looking back at the closed door of the house. His lady was inside with their child, and he was left waiting outside, longing to be let in. She didn’t open the door, and he had no choice but to settle against his car and leave the place.Once he reached his own home, haunting memories of Raya and Arlet consumed him. He made his way to his room, where the emptiness echoed in the silence. He sat on the bed quietly, gazing out at the pouring rain, which mirrored the hurt within him. Rubbing his hand down his face, he was lost in his thoughts when his phone buzzed, displaying Reile’s nu
"I no longer yearn for the love you once held, for now, I mirror the indifference you once showed me."~~~~~~Arlet arrived at her parent’s house, a place that had remained closed for so long. However, she couldn’t think of anywhere else that could provide the solace and comfort she desperately sought. This house held a history of love and care in her life, and in her current state of despair, it seemed like the only refuge available to her.Grateful for her parents’ foresight and protection, even in their absence, she appreciated the inheritance they had left for her. The house and a substantial amount in her bank account served as a lifeline, offering a sense of security and stability amidst the turmoil of her shattered marriage.Unlocking the front door, memories flooded her mind, causing tears to well up in her eyes. She was instantly transported back to her childhood, remembering how special she had felt within the walls of this home. With her bag abandoned at the entrance, she s