“From the bottom of our hearts, we thank you for coming tonight to share this delicious dinner in honor of Christie and Jonathan. We know that from tomorrow their happiness will increase, to the bride and groom!” Says my father rising his champagne glass and toasting for my happiness “For the bride and groom” they all reply.
After a brief farewell, I go up to my suite. The Four Seasons Hotel in Miami, my hometown, was the venue chosen for the wedding. I always wanted to get married at the beach, luckily Jonathan didn't have a problem with that. After finishing my night routine, I have one last glance at my beautiful wedding dress, I can't wait to wear it tomorrow and walk on the sand by my father's arm to the altar where the love of my life will be waiting for me. Finally, I fall asleep.
I wake up confused, I hear a banging even though I don't know where it comes from. I look at the time on my cell phone and realize it has only been two hours since I went to bed. The sound is heard one more time, and it is when I realize someone is knocking on the door.
“Christie, Open the door it’s me, Jonathan” I can hear a hint of anguish in his voice, immediately I get out of bed thinking something really bad has happened, he enters the room and begins to walk like a caged lion, without saying a word.
“Please stop! You're making me dizzy!”
“I'm sorry, Christie, I can't. I can't do it.” What? What is he talking about?
“You can't do what?” I ask in a low voice, afraid of the following words coming out of his mouth.
“I can't. I can't marry you tomorrow”
“What?” I feel as if the strength is leaving my body, carefully I hold on to the nearest object.
“I've been thinking about it a lot and I can't, I can't do this, I can't marry you tomorrow. I can't do this to you. I have realized I don't love you enough, you need to tell your father the wedding is canceled.” my vision is immediately blurred because of the unshed tears, no matter how hard I try to hold them, they begin to flow.
“Who is she?” I ask in a whisper.
“What are you talking about?”
“Don’t you dare to fool me, who is she? Because if the night before our wedding you come to tell me all this bullshit it is because there is someone else.”
“There is no one else, I swear. I just… don't love you enough to marry you.”
“Why? Tell me why, Jonathan?” I don't know how, but the strength returns to me, and anger takes over my body “Why did you ask me to marry you if you didn't love me? Why did you let things get to this point if you weren't sure about your feelings for me?”
“I... I don't know... I thought eventually.”
“Eventually?” I interrupt him not caring what his pathetic excuses are, I'm completely hysterical. I take two long strides until I'm in front of him “you could have done this months ago, you could have saved me all this shame and suffering. It was you who asked me to be your girlfriend, you asked me to marry you, it was your damn idea, now you're telling me you don't love me enough? Do you think I'm an idiot? Besides, you come to ask me to be the one to tell my father that you have decided to cancel the wedding. Fuck you, Jonathan!
“Chris…”
“Shut up! Shut the fuck up! I don't want to hear any more of your pathetic excuses and stupid lies. You better get out of here because that ice pick over there looks very tempting. Right now, I wouldn't mind going to jail for murder.”
“Chris…”
“Get out!
“You can keep the ring”
GET OUT! GET THE HELL OUT!” I start to push him towards the door, he doesn't put up much of a fight. Finally, I manage to get him out of the room. When I close the door, I slide down to the floor and curl up in a ball while crying for my misfortune. How ironic! A few hours ago, I was toasting for my happiness but it never came. I continue crying until my eyes sting and the tears no longer come out.
I look at the corner where my beautiful dress is on the mannequin, I get up out of the blue and take the ice pick in my hand, not caring about anything but the pain inside me that I need to drain one way or another. I start tearing the fabrics and lace that make up the garment, then with my own hands, I continue to do the work until there are no more than scraps left on the floor.
“I'm sorry, but I couldn't bear another humiliation.” I quickly change my pajamas for a comfortable outfit, take my suitcase put some clothes in it, check that all my documentation is inside my purse, and before leaving, I take a sheet of paper to leave a note for my mother.
Mom,
Jonathan told me last night that he will not marry me. I don't know if he'll still be at the hotel when you read this note.
The fucking coward asked me to be the one to tell you that there would be no wedding.
I'm going away, I'm not able to face everyone and suffer another humiliation.
I’m sorry.
Christie.
While writing some tears fell on the paper, I left the note on the night table along with the engagement ring and the jewelry I was going to wear. I leave the room, and I make sure to take the emergency stairs so I don't risk running into any family members or guests. When I get to the lobby, I request a cab and the friendly receptionist calls it, five minutes later I am on my way to the airport.
Once I had arrived, I asked heaven for a sign about the next step I should take, right then, I heard it.
“Passengers bound for New York City please board at gate 11”
That was what I needed!
“That's where I'll go to restart my life,” I say, heading for the nearest airline stand.
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"LIFE IS SO CRUEL" It's been about two hours since I arrived in New York after a dreary weekend. I pace impatiently like a caged lion, look at my watch once more and it has only been three minutes since the last time I checked. “Miss Christie, Mr. Campbell is coming up the elevator” James informs me. “Finally,” I say, letting out the frustration I was holding in “thanks, Andrew.” A few seconds later the elevator bell rings announcing his arrival, and without even waiting for him to exit I run towards him and jump onto him, he holds me up and allowing me to wrap my legs around his waist. I start kissing him desperately, he responds in the same way. “Someone is happy to see me,” he says, interrupting the kiss. “Shut up! Le
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A MAJOR MISTAKEMy office door slams shut, I suddenly look up to see Alena laughing so hard and grabbing her sides, curiosity takes over me, what has happened now? last week Graziani hired his new assistant, sin then my beloved company has turned into a circus.“Could you tell me what's going on?”“Stefano is about to hang himself from the lamp” he pauses “Reni” she says her name in a squeaky pitch “she's not getting anything right, but something about her doesn't seem to fit, it's like she's doing it on purpose. As if she's trying to be a failure.”“How can you be sure?”“For God's sake, Chris! No one can be such an idiot in life. Stefano requested her to order him a salad with no onions and a vinaigrette instead of mayonnaise, and she did the opposite.”“So, Graziani is having problems,” I laugh, “well, I'm
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"A BET""I see that being anxious runs in the family," I tell her, placing my hand on her knee to stop her from moving her leg."I'm sorry, I'm just extremely nervous. ""Relax! The doctor will ask you a few questions, give you a lecture, and prescribe the best contraceptive method for you.""Miss Swan, you can come in now," the nurse informs me."Come on," she gets up from her chair, and I can feel a slight tremor in her hands."Good afternoon Christie," says Dr. Ramsay, "I see you are in good company. Who is this beautiful young lady?""It's...""I am Luciana, the baby's older sister," she answers, interrupting me and leaving me in complete shock."Luciana, what a beautiful name and what a nice accent you have," she blushes and smiles at him."Yes, she is my boyfriend's daughter. She is with me today because she wants to know what is the best contraceptive method," I tell the doctor, who quickly get
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"MARELLA PARISI""You didn't answer my question, Marella. What the hell are you doing here?" Stefano is so upset, his face is entirely red, and the vein in his neck looks like it's about to burst. I take his hand in an attempt to calm him down."Relax, dear! You'll give yourself a stroke. What's wrong with me coming for a friendly visit," I tell the witch in her mother tongue,"If you haven't noticed, my guest, who is my girlfriend, doesn't speak Italian.""What a pity! You've lowered your standards, my dear" what the hell? I'm about to slap her, but then I see the smirk on her daughter's face. "I'm not saying it for you, honey, don't think you're so important," this last thing she says, looking in my direction."Don't worry, ma'am; I was never interested in studying Italian. However, I did learn Spanish, French, and German. But fate is whimsical; it took me to the arms of an Italian" take this sweetheart.
"AN UNEXPECTED INVITATION""Hmm?" I answer the incoming call on my cell phone. Who the hell is disturbing my sleep? Waking up a pregnant woman should count as a crime."Oh! Sorry, Cara mia, I didn't think you'd be asleep at this hour.""Are you insinuating that I'm being lazy, Stefano Graziani?" Well, yes, it's eleven in the morning, so what? How dare he call me lazy? Automatically my sleep faded away and was replaced by growing anger.Although looking at it from a different perspective, I had never slept in until so late, unless I stayed up all night. However, it doesn't give him the right to call me so."Christie, please, understand me. If I hadn't called earlier, it was because I feared waking you up. I know that pregnant women sleep more because they get tired faster due to the excess of hormones flowing in their bodies. I should have texted instead of calling. I apologize about that" aww, can't thi
"PROBLEMS" PART 2"WHAT DID SHE SAY?" Many of the customers turn in our direction. Alena didn't miss an opportunity to yell at the top of her lungs."Shhh... keep your voice down! Don't you realize that people are turning to look at us," I whispered with irritation."It's not my fault that people who frequent this store don't miss the opportunity to get juicy gossip. But that is not important; I can't believe that goddamn brat said that to you. I mean, she treated you as if you were a tramp. Doesn't she know that you own the company?""No," I answer while shaking my head in denial, "she must think I'm some subordinate who's just messing with her father to climb the social ladder. Otherwise, she wouldn't have said such a bunch of nonsense."And, what are you going to do? Because this cannot continue, no way, no way. We have to plan the perfect revenge" Alena is so upset that if you prick her vein, it's not blood that spurts ou
"PROBLEMS" PART 1"Oh, so you've decided to be noticed," I say as I inspect the bulge in my belly; I swear it wasn't there before. Until last night I had a flat stomach and a great behind."I think you ran out of room, buddy" I gently run my hand down the length of the bulging area. I can't believe I'm already four months old. It seems like yesterday when I found out I would be a mother.I take the clothes on my bed, and I almost go into shock when I notice the bra is too small, to the point that my breasts practically come out, my pants don't close, and my blouse doesn't fit; when did all this happen? Until yesterday everything fit me perfectly.I guess I will leave the office early to shop for some clothes. I continue trying on one outfit after another until I find a summer dress that, luckily, I can wear with a blazer over it. Alena will enjoy this very much, she loves shopping, especially with other people's money.This w
"PAPA BEAR"Baby, this is what you came for Lightning strikes every time she moves.And everybody's watching herBut she's looking at you, ooh, ooh You, ooh, ooh, you, ooh, ooh…I stir under my covers, trying to ignore the music announcing an incoming call; my efforts are in vain; the damn song plays over and over again. Annoyed, I reach out for my cell phone, ready to find out who has dared to disturb my sleep."Mmm?" I answer with no desire to utter a word."Good morning, cara mia. I want to inform you that I am currently entering your building. Are you ready?" what the hell? I move the offensive device away from my ear to check the time, showing 7:00 am."Stefano, it's seven o'clock in the morning, the appointment is at ten o'clock, what the hell are you doing here so early? Suddenly the call finished. That's a sign he boarded t
"BURSTING THE LITTLE BALLON OF HAPPINESS""Christie, Christie, are you listening to me?" Dr. Miller's words snap me out of my reverie."No, I'm sorry, doctor, I wasn't paying attention.""It's understandable; you're still in shock. Your blood work shows you have low hemoglobin, nothing to be alarmed about; it will quickly return to its average level with a healthy diet and vitamins. However, we must follow up and make sure it goes up not to affect your pregnancy.""It-it's ok.""Here are the prescription and indications. Don't forget to make an appointment with your gynecologist.""Yes, don't worry. I'll have my assistant call the office.""Thank you."I leave the doctor's office still stunned by the news. How the hell am I going to drop such a bomb on Stefano? Especially now that he's got so many problems on his plate with the recent move of his kids, not to mention that one of them hates me."Hey Chris, everything ok?" a
"WHAT NOW?"After "getting myself cleaned up a bit," I peek out the door to see if the surroundings are clear, but I wouldn't go out there and not even in the state I'm in. Now, what do I do? think fast, Christie Swan! I immediately go to Stefano's desk and start looking for the stapler in the drawers."Here it is," I say once I find it, straighten my blouse and start to staple it shut."You're not going out this way, are you?""Well, I have no choice; suddenly, the caveman in you woke up and destroyed my blouse. Look, it's torn right here.""I'm sorry.""When I get to my office, I'll tell Alena to go to the nearest store and buy me another one.""At least it covers me." I walk up to the door that connects his office to the boardroom, and he grabs my hand before I can even open it."Where are you going" He turns me around and positions me in front of him."To my office.""Why? We have some unfinished business," he sli