Now I'm grateful that I came alone initially. My grandparents will meet me, and then we can sort out my divorce. It was our final agreement, and this way, we give Mima time to recover so she can travel without any issues. I leave the bathroom and realize that the room I've entered is supposed to be mine because it's filled with my clothes. I grab a long sleep set and slip it on. I open the curtains but quickly close them again. The brightness of the day intensifies the pain in my head. Returning to the kitchen, I prepare a strong coffee and accompany it with two slices of toast. I eat them in silence, contemplating how rapidly everything has unfolded. A phone rings, and I realize it's my old phone. Apparently, Eugenia thought I had turned it off, so she turned it on and put it on charge. I glance at the number and see that it's my mother. I let out a deep sigh and answer. "Hello " "Until you finally deign to answer! Do you know what you've done? You've gone crazy! You're going to
I hear him laugh, and I realize that my suspicions are true. My grandmother must have given me something in my tea to make me sleep the whole trip. Even though it wasn't necessary due to the tiredness of the night before."Ha, ha, ha, ha..., sure he gave you some. You know her, she's afraid of flying " and it's true, Mima hates airplanes. " Did you rest? " "Yes, yes I did," then looking around I said. " Hey grandpa, this house is just like yours over there, isn't it? " "Did you notice?" he asks immediately. "It was your grandmother's doing, she didn't want to miss her house, I got tired of hearing her complaining that she couldn't find anything and that, if she had everything in its place in this house, I had it made the same way there, and she stopped complaining." Ha, ha, oh Grandfather, what madness. When was that? It seems like it has been empty for years." I continue to talk to him as I scan my surroundings with my eyes."I don't think you were born yet. We used to go there on
Right away he was quick to tell me that he would manage to keep it from us. We would leave Dad outside and if one day he found out and reproached me, I would tell him that he was the one who prevented me from telling him."Okay, darling? I know your father hasn't shown you how much he loves you, but he does. Don't you remember the times you spent here without him? How was he always with you, everywhere? Maybe he distanced himself from you afterwards to prevent that woman's jealousy from mistreating you. I've seen her do it many times," Grandpa explains."You're right about that. I realized that whenever Daddy treated me well or showed affection, she would punish me and lock me in my room for days. Maybe you're right, and that's why Daddy behaves that way with me," I reflect."I don't think you've noticed how he looks at you with love from afar," Grandpa says softly."What are you saying, Grandpa? I have noticed how he looks at me with love. But he always changes his gaze immediately,"
I hung up the phone and decided to get up. As I make my way to the kitchen, I see that it's true. It is fully stocked with everything I need to live for a long time. I put a pot of water on the stove and prepare some spaghetti, which is the only food I know how to make. I can't believe I'm really free. What would my grandfather do to Luis, who agreed to sign the divorce so quickly?It really went faster than I expected. I thought it was going to take at least a month, but Grandpa sure used all his connections. I always heard Mima say that he had an empire of powerful friendships, and he still helps them. I'm glad that's the case. My phone alerts me to an incoming message, and I quickly check it, thinking it's from Mima. Huh? Who is this message from? It just says "take care" and it's from an unknown number. As far as I know, only Grandpa has this number. I'll ask him about it when he comes. For now, let's see what we have to go with the spaghetti I intend to make.I laugh as I open th
In her house, I had a complete closet filled with the most incredible clothes she had bought for me. She hadn't shown me any of them yet. She filled two suitcases for me, and little by little, I began wearing them. She had created a different, beautiful, and confident personality for me. It's hard to explain, but the clothes were modern, sexy, and youthful while still reflecting my own style. My grandmother knew exactly what suited me, and it filled me with happiness to see that even as I modernized my wardrobe, I subtly maintained my preference for more covered clothing.Now, as I walked by, boys would turn their heads to look at me or say hello. They would offer to help me with a gentle kindness. I became convinced that I was beautiful, that I had an enviable body, and that I didn't have to be ashamed of my round, shapely breasts. So, fearlessly, I straightened my back and proudly showed them off.I had no reason to feel miserable. I was young, beautiful, wealthy, and ha
Given the distrust Eva inspired in him, Mr. Sardino had a paternity test performed on the baby and yes. Isabella was Santiago's daughter. Knowing this, he suddenly accepted, convinced by her, to go to a rehabilitation center, and he succeeded, he quit drugs. Although the Santiago who had returned was not her son, he was a very taciturn and silent one. He also accepted that Eva married his son for the safety of their only granddaughter. He could see that she had molded his son into what she wanted him to be. He didn't know if it was out of apathy towards life or if he had fallen in love with her. The fact was that his son Santiago had become a puppet in his wife's hands. He tried to make him react, to bring back his old personality, but it didn't work. His son had closed himself off, and he only saw him smile occasionally when he was with his daughter. He settled for the hope that someday his son would return to his old self or that he would break free from Eva's control and live a m
After thinking about the conversation with the housekeeper, Mr. Sardino was more worried than before, so he called the building again, and the doorman assured him that she was still there. He had to think of something not to go with his wife to Luis' house. However, it was not necessary, she felt really weak to the point that the doctor wanted to admit her."No, no, doctor, I promise I won't move from the bed, and I'll have a nurse by my side the whole time," she communicated through signs, which Mr. Sardino translated for the others."Mr. Sardino, please ensure she doesn't get out of bed. The dizziness might cause her to fall and have an accident. If you need anything else, don't hesitate to call me or come immediately," the doctor advised."Don't worry, she will follow everything to the letter," he assured her, while she nodded. "We'll bring the nurse in now.""Very well, but if there's any sign of trouble, they should come here immediately," said the doctor, really concerned about
Then it dawned on him that Isabella wanted to escape from his questioning, and fear gripped his heart. Despite her assurances that she wouldn't leave them behind, he became so anxious that he called the security guards to check if she was still at the location. A sigh of relief escaped him when they confirmed that she was indeed there.His joy reached its peak when Isabella finally disclosed her whereabouts, granting him the opportunity to visit her. Mr. Sardino fell silent for a moment, relishing the excitement and unique bond he shared with his beloved granddaughter. He felt grateful that she had confided in him and entrusted him to help her. Love and pride swelled within his heart for Isabella, and he made a solemn promise to always be there to support her in any way she needed. However, he knew he had to go and discover what had driven her to hide in that place.Immediately after concluding the conversation, the grandfather contacted the market, specifically asking to speak with
Luis paces impatiently back and forth. He has been feeling like he's being followed for days, and he doesn't know why, but he has a hunch it's his ex-father-in-law, Santiago Sardino. He tells himself he needs to escape this city. Vivian and her mother have already sold almost everything. However, now he's gotten involved with Adele. She has promised to give him a lot of money. And so far, she's delivering on that promise.Every evening after work, he visits her. They have established a somewhat strange relationship. She doesn't let him penetrate her from the front, claiming she's a virgin. However, based on the things she does to him, he's convinced she's not, and even though he doesn't want to complicate his life. He has actually started to like her, and he wants to verify if what she says is true.He has to be very careful; at home, his wife is already suspicious of his late arrivals. He managed to calm her down by giving her money. Saying he's working overtime to
"You're easy to read, what is it that you don't want your wife to find out?" Thompson looks at him nervously. He had thought about telling the grandfather the whole truth, not Santiago, because he knows that will reopen old wounds, so he nervously looks at the grandfather, who although understands, doesn't ask his son to leave. On the contrary, he wants this matter between them to be resolved, and this is a great opportunity to get him talking."Is it about the issue between you guys that I see?" the grandfather asks to start the conversation straight to the point."What issue?" Santiago asks looking at his father who whispers Susan's name to him. "Susan? What does she have to do with this? Do you know where she is?" he turns to Thompson very seriously."I swear to you once again that I don't have her, Santiago! I don't have her! I have no idea where they took her!""What do you mean by that? Who took her? What really happened to her? Because that story about her
The doctor looks smilingly at the three people sitting in front of him. Two older individuals and a younger one who smiles, holding her parents' hands."And you say that from today I only have to take those pills when I need them?" she asks excitedly."Yes, but you have to remain very calm, no strong emotions, until we get the results of the tests we did on your heart. Okay?" the doctor responds."Okay, doctor," she replies with a sweet and melodious voice, smiling happily. "You have no idea how good I feel, even my appearance has changed.""Of course you had to change, by stopping all the medications that kept you asleep, your body woke up and recovered," the doctor explains and then advises her. "Well done, but don't overdo it.""Very well, doctor, I will do everything you say. Let's go mum and dad, we'll celebrate the three of us, let's go eat somewhere beautiful," the youngest suggests standing up and making them do the same."Beautiful?" her dad as
I haven't experienced much, nor do I have experience, only what he has taught me, but what he makes me feel, I have never experienced before. I wish I could scream without fear of being heard, but I can't. So I do it while holding back." Oh, yes, love, more..., don't stop..., love... yes..., yes...! Oh, Heavens...!He turns me around, placing me underneath, and continues moving slowly while kissing my mouth in the same way. It's gentle and pleasurable but at the same time maddening. My body fills with pleasure, my mind clouds over, it takes me to heaven and brings me back; I don't want him to stop, I want this guy for myself, I don't care, I want him! I hug him tightly as if I want to merge with his body." I'm coming darling..., I'm coming..., now stronger, oh, oh...!”A great tremor shakes my whole body, the contractions of my core become violent; I cling to his body with hands and feet, biting him, sucking him, burying my nails in his skin. While he con
After putting the children to sleep, who insisted on sleeping with their aunt Christie, we head back up to the bar. We're not sleepy, we're alone. Christian puts on some soft music and invites me to dance, I look at him in disbelief." Really?" Come on " he says, extending his hand." Ha, ha, ha... I can't believe it.He gently pulls me towards him, catching me by the waist, and holds me tight. He buries his head in my neck, sending shivers down my spine, causing me to let out a sigh." You're so beautiful, you've made me fall completely in love with you. It doesn't matter that I don't remember my past love Bella. I love you so much now, I don't need anything else. I love you, my lovely wife, thank you for accepting me " and he separates from my body to look into my eyes while asking me. " Are you happy?" Very much so, Chris, I love you too much as well and I'm afraid that something might happen and separate us " I reply, hugging him tightly again.
Isabella embraces Santiago once again, who returns the hug feeling immense happiness. How could he have deprived himself of this for twenty-three years? He wonders as he discreetly wipes away a tear. Then he separates from his daughter, who responds with a smile and a huge expression of joy that satisfies him, and says to him."Okay, Dad, I'll come and help you, but don't get used to it. Ha, ha, ha... You know very well that I don't like numbers," she then looks at him intently as if pondering what she wants to say, he smiles at her, and it is then that she decides to speak. "Can I ask you something in private?""Of course, my daughter, come with me to the bridge, to take that turn and anchor. Then we will talk about anything you want."Isabella does as he asks, follows him to the bridge, stops by his side to observe him. She hears the commotion of her children approaching with Christian, she receives them excitedly and goes to meet them. Everyone watches the an
"You're right to get out of that. I'll give the order right away. And what are we going to do about Reginaldo?""Leave him for now. Let's see what those two are planning.""The way he left, I don't think he's going to help her this time. I clearly heard him threatening her. Eva was shouting for him, and he didn't turn back. From what I heard, he seems to know a lot of your wife's secrets. Maybe we'll finally find out where Susan is. I can't shake the feeling that it was Eva who kidnapped her, perhaps with Thompson's help.""We've been searching for her for so long without any results that I've lost all hope. I just want to know if she's happy. If she's alive, if she wasn't killed because of me. And look at what happened now unexpectedly. Christian is Thompson's son, he married Isabella and they had two children.""That's true, but that boy takes after his grandfather, not his father. He's a degenerate and hasn't changed yet. I did some digging on him, and h
Christian hurried to help Marta with the box full of files, then placed it on a table. Isabella looked at him, not understanding what he wanted. His sister-in-law, Christie, also helped to arrange everything."Didn't we say we were going to organise everything?" Isabella asked, still working."We did, darling, but now my treatment is more important," Christian replied with a smile."What treatment?""What do you think, Bella? The happiness treatment," Christie said, laughing at her sister-in-law's surprised expression. "The company is ours, and we can do things whenever we want. Especially what you're doing now, we can take it home and do it together.""Not a bad idea," Christian agreed. "Let's do it as my sister says. Now leave everything as it is and let's go. We're all going on a family trip.""What do you mean by all?" Isabella asked."Exactly that, the whole family is going for a walk.""The whole, whole family?" Isabella asked again.
"Because even though you don't remember me, I, on the other hand, could not forget your beautiful hair. I promised myself to come for you when I became an adult. I have just turned eighteen, and I have come for you.""I'm sorry to tell you that you made a trip in vain. My only love has always been Santiago, and it will continue to be for the rest of my life. Santi, I came to find you so you can accompany me to ask my parents for permission, for what you asked me. Shall we go?"I hadn't missed Thompson's look of hatred directed towards me. Nor his desire-filled gaze on Susan. I was sure I would have serious problems with him because of my girlfriend. As we were leaving, I heard him say,"I'm not giving up, I came for you and I won't leave empty-handed.""Stop the jokes Thompson, I think you should know that Susan is my fiancée, the woman I'm going to marry, so show some respect," I reprimanded him sternly."Let's go Santi," Susan pleaded. "You know I o