She got out of the car, and Adam was already at her side as she made her way to the front door. No one showed up to greet them, but she didn't care. She opened the door safely, and Jenna and her father stood up abruptly. Jenna smiled at the sight of Anna and hurried to squeeze her in a hug. “I miss you...” She said sincerely, looking at her tenderly. “I missed you too.” “We'll leave you two alone.” Anna's father said, nodding for Adam to follow him. They left the room, and Anna was confused. She didn't know whether to say goodbye to Jenna, or just say goodbye as they left. Jenna stared at her, as if she understood her confusion, and took her by the hand and made her sit down next to her on the comfortable sofa. Anna then remembered that this was Camille's sofa and gritted her teeth in anger. The sofa was too sophisticated and comfortable, and she didn't want it to have those perks. It was just supposed to be an escape valve for her husband while she wasn't around. Ann
“What did you do to Sarah? Tell me about it.” “What I did to her is done, and I don't have a shred of remorse.” “You're just like your father. Your mother was full of pity, and she was also very charitable. I know you've inherited her charity, but I'm sorry for the total lack of compassion you've cultivated within yourself. Today, you've become the most contradictory creature I've ever met.” “Don't be sorry, Jenna. She killed Mom, and she tried to kill me, and my son. She deserved the fate she got.” “Wouldn't a shot to the head do the trick?” “No. Is that what you asked Dad?” “No. I'd rather overdose.” “And he accepted?” “Yes.” “The world won't be the same without you...” Anna said, her voice breaking. “You shouldn't think like that. Life goes on. Fulfill my last wish and be happy. Choose the man you love most and set yourself free. Don't be a puppet in either of their hands.” Anna stared at her in surprise. “I've heard that advice before... I think it was i
Anna remembered the stench in her room and made a disgusted face. “I'll get someone to look for me. You can't go into that room without a mask. That's if Adam hasn't already arranged for the place to be cleaned. But I don't think he had time. Those days were very difficult.” “Now, for the time being, the days will get better. With Sarah dead, any enchantment she has cast over your life will end with her. I hope so. She killed a mother because of her ambition, and carried a witch's curse for life. Did she regret it at the last moment?” “No, Jenna. Sarah didn't regret it. And you're wrong. Mom lives on through me, and through my children.” Anna said3 reflectively. “And what about you? How can you be sure that Mom didn't say the same about you to Sarah?” “I'm not sure. But your mother, despite her naivety, was shrewd enough to know who to trust. And she never tried to teach me spells so that I would believe that she did it out of friendship. She was very cheerful when she
Anthony took her by the hand and realized that she was fragile. He hated his father-in-law. Why was he so happy? Was it because he had passed on his burden to him? Was he moved by relief? He stood up slowly, the veil all carved with tiny pink flowers, to take the oath, looking into her eyes, as his father-in-law explained to him about their tradition. And as soon as he threw back the scented veil, he was met with large, green eyes, staring at him anxiously. He stared at her thin lips and the freckles on her face. She was stunning. Breathtakingly beautiful. Anthony regretted at that moment that he hadn't made a point of seeing her again. Perhaps he had fallen in love with her? But perhaps it was a good idea not to get attached to someone whose days were numbered. “Kellen, I promise that I will honor you all the days of my life. I promise that I will do everything in my power to make them filled with joy and comfort. I promise that I will protect your life, with my own lif
She ducked her head. “There's no need to be afraid, Kellen. I made a deal with your father, and I'll keep my end of the bargain, if you let me.” He said, thinking that he would find a way to stop the intercourse. He didn't want to have children from that union, and as long as they didn't have children, he would live like a king in that castle. Kellen began the arduous task of ridding herself of her clothes. Anthony watched impatiently for a moment, but then got up, leaving the bottle on the floor, and went over to her. With nimble, experienced hands, he helped her free her clothes. And then he realized that she wasn't as skinny as he thought, Kellen had an enviable body, and one made for pleasure. He took her to bed, and contrary to what he had planned, to have sex quickly, and turn over and go to sleep, he loved her dearly, and lost himself in her arms. He couldn't imagine a better place to be than there, in the arms of that beautiful woman. And he forgot to interrupt t
Anthony looked at him suspiciously. There was no longer any fury in his eyes. “A few minutes ago, you seemed ready to kill me.” “Yes... But that's beside the point. You didn't lie to me. You didn't tell me that everything I said was a lie, but you didn't deny it either. And think about it. Imagine that a daughter of yours married a man who had the thoughts that you brought into your marriage. How would you react? Wouldn't you be enraged?” “Yes. If I listened. I've never said anything to anyone about my wedding plans.” “That's how I heard it, Anthony. From the first time we sat down together to make a deal and you asked in disgust if she was sick. At that moment, you opened the door for me to know your thoughts.” “So... It's not just the women in your fable, in your family, who are born with gifts?” Anthony asked mockingly. “Boy, everyone in my lineage is born with the gift of magic. But you don't need that gift to know the pretensions of someone as transparent as you.”
“Kellen, go help your mother.” Kellen turned away from Anthony, her eyes sad at having to part from him, but she smiled at him before leaving, as if she was sure they would see each other again. Anthony had his doubts. He sat down again at the invitation of his father-in-law, who sat down opposite him. “I appreciate visits, Anthony. Will you stay and have lunch with us?” “Yes, of course. I'd be honored.” “Great. And how are your parents?” “They're fine. I'd like to ask your permission to go back with Kellen...” Anthony thought it best to get straight to the point, he wasn't in the mood for small talk at the moment. His father-in-law looked at him curiously. “Why would I allow something like that?” “Because... She loves me. She must have suffered in my absence.” “No. Actually, she didn't mind.” “I could see her rejection by the way she greeted me.” Anthony said wryly. “She likes you. It's normal for her to be pleased. You, for us and for her, are her husband and.
The child was born and celebrated. Kellen's father wouldn't accept any name suggested by Anthony, and Kellen didn't get involved in this conflict, which made Anthony very angry. The girl was called several names, since Anthony couldn't stop his father-in-law from giving her a name chosen by both of them. Every day he called her by a name, unaware that this would have repercussions in the future, and with the desire to cause confusion in his own daughter's mind. An emotion he hadn't felt for a long time. And he welcomed it back, even with pleasure, because Kellen's father forbade him to sleep in the same room as his daughter until the end of her confinement period, and he wasn't even allowed to see her. They only brought his daughter to him so that he could be with her, but when Anthony took her in his arms, he felt like she was a creature of darkness, conceived by a spell, and he couldn't look at her with love. It was with immense joy that Anthony met Kellen in the dining room,