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face to face with the past (Amy)
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The Mobster"s" obsession only the truth (Nicolas)
When I hired a private detective to investigate Amy's life, I never imagined that such terrible things would be discovered, worthy of a horror movie, in addition to the abuse suffered by her stepfather, she also witnessed the death of her mother who had been trying to protect her from the pedophile since that episode talkative girl just stopped talking.I spent the day and practically the night checking witnesses together with the detective, in the end I returned home finding my Amy sleeping peacefully, I could never imagine that that sweet girl could have gone through so much suffering, I felt hate for not having met her before, I wanted to have spared him all the pain that his life is all about, so young and has been through more than most people.She woke up and threw herself on top of me all happy to see me and for a moment I forgot about all the problems and concentrated on her sweet lips.Then I asked her to get ready that we had an appointment and she did it quickly.The trip w
The Mobster"s" obsession Doing justice (Amy)
Nicolas continued to take me to the psychologist and little by little I regained my lost confidence, and more and more behind me was my dark past.I already communicated freely with the closest people in the family, but with people outside that social cycle it was still a challenge I stuttered a lot and in the past I simply froze, returning to my old self, which depressed me a lot and my psychologist always comforted me by saying:___' relax Amy it's one step at a time you don't need to be so busy___but doctor, I want to be completely cured when my son is born so I can teach him his first words..___I know, Amy, but I strongly recommend patience, everything will work out, I assure you...At this moment at home next to Chloe and my mother-in-law Marli who had been close to me in the last few months we were crocheting booties for the baby, I was terrible.____ I give up I will never be able to do it___calm down daughter, the act of sewing is an exercise in patience.___I have no pati
The Mobster"s" obsession From Celebration to Disaster (Amy)
Furious I threw the dressed room on the floor, there was definitely nothing else that would fit me, I whimpered alone in the solitude of my room, at that the door was opened abruptly and Nicolas burst through it, he was carrying a package under his arm and there was a mischievous smile on your lips___can I know why my beloved woman cries?I let out a sigh as Nicolas wiped the tears from my cheek with his thumb.___I won't be able to accompany you to your party!___And may I know why not?I looked with dismay at the dresses thrown on the floor..___ no dress fits me, I'm fat as a pigNicolas's amused laugh filled the room.___ora my love you are eight months pregnant how can you think that the dresses you wore when you weighed sixty kilos will fit you now?I pouted angrily, I didn't want Nicolas to tell me the obvious. I was emotionally fragile and needed comfort.__thanks for telling me the obviousHe kissed me on the lips making me break up.____by already imagining that my beloved
The Mobster"s" obsession beloved voice (Amy)
Everything happened so fast that it took people a while to understand what was happening, in fact I couldn't believe that this had happened to me it was purely a bad dream.___amy darling did you miss you?Victor's hateful voice brought me back to reality, making me understand that it wasn't a dream, but an unfortunate reality, I touched Nicolas's cold face, the shots that had been directed at me were now lodged in Nicolas's body.___you killed him..... I cry copiously___ In my defense it wasn't supposed to be like that darling, my plan wasn't to kill_ him but he played the hero and got in front of you, he wanted you and this little bastard that he's so proud of dead, I wanted him to feel the pain of having something ripped out of himself, he wouldn't be able to live after that and he would be the one who would blow his own brains out, beautiful scene, isn't it?With my eyes full of tears, I looked for someone I knew, Chloe, Marli and I found them restrained by Victor's men who had a
The Mobster"s" obsession One step away from rescuing my wife (Nicolas)
The night commemorating the legacy of Montenegro had everything to have been the event of the year but due to a certain "neglect of security and my own neglect of certain internal dangers it had turned into hell, today I deeply regret my light stance on Victor , I should have stopped it earlier but due to a certain complacency caused by my mother's tears, who whether or not she was also his mother, I let it go, I paid a very high price for it, people like Victor are like snakes, treacherous and persistent, they set up the boat and it stays there all the time waiting for the right moment to deliver its fatal blow.I remember in rich detail the moment when I called Amy to the stage, her smooth walk through the hall dominating everything and everyone, her beauty shining like sunlight, my hand that I kept inside my jacket pocket next to the velvet box that contained the brilliant alliance with countless diamond stones trembled that it was a beauty such was my emotion at that moment.The f
The Mobster"s" obsession your father is coming (Amy)
Hearing Nicolas's voice on the other end of the line was one of the most emotional moments of my life.Unfortunately I couldn't say everything I wanted to because Victor had woken up and was screaming at me, I tried to say that diegues was the traitor but I had my cell phone snatched from my hands and my face slapped several times__Who are you calling? question___for no one VictorUnfortunately there was no time for me to erase anything so Victor looked at the call log recognizing his sister's number he cursed and dragged me to the bedroom throwing me on the bed and slapping me something that had become a habit.___What are you thinking about Amy? No one will take you from me before I kill you..I was crying softly as he continued to scream.___can you hear me Amy, you will never leave me....I curled up on the bed and stayed like that for a long time until a twinge in my stomach made me change position I thought it was something fleeting but it wasn't that initial twinge now it mad
The Mobster"s" obsession It's the end? Nicolas)
I was in the car watching the right time to act when I heard the shot my heart literally missed jumping through the mouth in my head a single thought, my sweet Amy.I jumped out of the truck and ran towards the old cabin on the path next to a car I found a man lying in agony, my attention fled from him going to stop at the door of the cabin where my brother was standing with his back turned he had not seen me so I tried to call his attention once and for all__victor Montenegro?He turned on automatic, staring at me in disbelief as if I were a ghost.___ it can't be you I killed youI smiled at his amazement at the fact that he thought that at this moment I was being fed to worms.___you're deeply mistaken, little brother, I'm very much alive. It seems that like a cat, I have seven lives. This is already the third unsuccessful attempt to kill me, isn't it? I think I should stop trying___bastard, damn, now I send you to hellWhen he raised the pistol to shoot me, Hannibal and the other
The Mobster"s" obsession After the storm, there was no calm (Chloe)
When I imagined myself coming on this endeavor in search of Amy, I didn't imagine that things would be the way they were, I had in mind that deaths would happen, something I was already more than used to seeing, in this dangerous world I was born, death was a necessary evil, some would have to die for others to be born, my father old Richard had taught me this when I was still a six year old girl, at this moment when I look at little Richard, my nephew huddled in my arms crying as if there was no tomorrow I wonder if this would be fair, two die and only one is born, what would become of him without his parents?What would become of me if one more member of the family left? there were so few of us lately, all I wanted right now was to go back in time to being a kid again, playing hide and seek with Victor and Nicolas in the garden or watching them fight in arm wrestling, who was the better of the two, Nicolas always won, maybe that's where the hatred between brothers started.At that m
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The Mobster"s" obsession Returning to life( Nicolas)
Returning home was something strange because for me it was as if I had never been away, everything seemed so the same that I even doubted that 15 years had actually passed. However, I sadly noticed that not everything had survived my absence, many of my men of trust was no longer there, some had left, others had died, just like my mother.Marli Montenegro, the woman who raised me and educated me like a son, was no longer alive and this was one of the greatest pains I felt in my life, I wished I hadn't woken up from the coma.At this moment, sitting on my bed, leaning back against pillows, I observe the boy with dark blond hair and a physical build superior to someone his age. I have a hard time accepting that he is my son, that this teenager with the petulant look is the little package, still covered in blood, that For a few moments I held him in my arms.____ richard, my son....I say to myself____ the legitimate Montenegro....he completesI smiled at the petulant tone in which he s
The Mobster"s" obsession back to me ( amy)
In the end Richard didn't accompany me to the hospital, alone I walked through the cold corridors of the hospital like a specter, arriving at Nicolas's room I went in and leaned against the door and approaching the bed I stared for several minutes at the pale face of my beloved looking for something to prove that I was right that he was in fact still alive, I carefully adjusted myself in the little space on the bed placing my head on his chest and without me being able to control the tears they began to flow without stoppingAt this moment I felt unable to do anything other than cry.___ I tried my love to be strong all this time but now it's no longer possible, I no longer have the strength to fight, I feel like I'm going to die from so much sadness..The tears like waterfalls continued to fall and fall progressively, just as the sobs one by one jumped from my chest as if they were tearing my soul.I raised my head, looking at him - I held his cold face between my hands, saying firmly
The Mobster"s" obsession ilusion( amy)
For a brief moment I really believed that Nicolas was awake and that everything would go back to the way it was before, but this obviously didn't happen, he continued to sleep like an angel, I even considered the idea that I had fantasized about that grip on his hand.Unhappy, I took my son in my arms, called a taxi and went home, Chloe and Aníbal's happy laughs greeted me, making my mood even more sour.____amy, come watch with us.. chloe says___ I'm not in the mood____It's a very funny comedy, we're laughing our heads off, you'll like it.____ comedy is enough for my lifeI quickly walked up the stairs with Richard following me and as soon as we walked through the door to my room he asked:.___why are you so sad mom?___ It's nothing son, now go watch television with your uncles...___can I really mom?___ Yes sonHe ran out of the room and I allowed myself to collapse, covering my face with my hands and sobbing convulsively, it seemed impossible to continue at that moment.___may
The Mobster"s" obsession Time does not pass( amy)
It was another ordinary and boring day, the sky was clear and the temperature was mild, perfect for a day at the beach. I observe with disinterest the euphoria of Chloe as she places an umbrella, reclining chairs, a Styrofoam box containing food and other junk in the trunk of the car.____ hurry up, Amy, or we'll be very late at the beach...I rolled my eyes at my sister-in-law and getting up from the step where she was sitting, I picked up my belongings and put them in the trunk.The short trip to Praia was filled with the happy and cheerful laughter of the children, as soon as we parked a meter away from the beach they were the first to get out and run happily on the white sand.___do not enter the water richard. I screamed...He turned to me with a smile from ear to ear and at that moment my heart missed a beat and a tear ran down my cheek, it was as if I was seeing Nicolas in front of me, the smile was exactly the same. I noticed that Chloe and Aníbal were watching me, lately they
The Mobster"s" obsession Nostalgia (Amy)
A week after my terrible discovery, I was discharged and without telling anyone in the family, I left the hospital alone with my son in my arms, oblivious to everything, I walked down the street like a specter and more than once a car slammed on the brakes so as not to run me over and more than once a driver screamed profanity , it felt like my soul had been ripped from my body , when i walked through the gate of the mansion Montenegro chloe ran towards me exasperated___Why didn't you tell me that you would be discharged today, Aníbal or I would have gone to get you.___I didn't want to bother either of you, the days you stayed with me are enough.Chloe looked down at little Richard that I held like a bag of sugar, she took him from my arms and asked next.___where is the taxi you came from?___ I came on foot...___my god Amy are you crazy? I didn't understand that you can't make that much effortI went into the house looking at everything strangely because here it didn't seem like
The Mobster"s" obsession hard truth (amy)
When I opened my eyes the first thing I saw was the dull, white wall, I tried to get up but feeling dizzy I soon went back to bed and when I looked around the room I realized that it was a hospital room, I automatically put my hand on my stomach stoned.___my son....At this chloe came through the bedroom door with a pitcher of water that she placed on the nightstand next to the bed___Your son is fine, he's a huge boy,..A smile played on my lips, knowing that my baby was fine made me feel at ease..___Do you want water Amy?I shook my head, my throat and lips felt dry, Chloe filled a glass and handed it to me, I turned around asking for more, satisfied I lay back down, everything seemed to go round and round.A flashback crossed my mind and I saw myself in that forest alone screaming while expelling my little Richard from my body, hearing the voice of my beloved Nicolas again.___Nicolas....Chloe looked at me for a long time and in that time I could see a lot of pain in that look..
The Mobster"s" obsession After the storm, there was no calm (Chloe)
When I imagined myself coming on this endeavor in search of Amy, I didn't imagine that things would be the way they were, I had in mind that deaths would happen, something I was already more than used to seeing, in this dangerous world I was born, death was a necessary evil, some would have to die for others to be born, my father old Richard had taught me this when I was still a six year old girl, at this moment when I look at little Richard, my nephew huddled in my arms crying as if there was no tomorrow I wonder if this would be fair, two die and only one is born, what would become of him without his parents?What would become of me if one more member of the family left? there were so few of us lately, all I wanted right now was to go back in time to being a kid again, playing hide and seek with Victor and Nicolas in the garden or watching them fight in arm wrestling, who was the better of the two, Nicolas always won, maybe that's where the hatred between brothers started.At that m
The Mobster"s" obsession It's the end? Nicolas)
I was in the car watching the right time to act when I heard the shot my heart literally missed jumping through the mouth in my head a single thought, my sweet Amy.I jumped out of the truck and ran towards the old cabin on the path next to a car I found a man lying in agony, my attention fled from him going to stop at the door of the cabin where my brother was standing with his back turned he had not seen me so I tried to call his attention once and for all__victor Montenegro?He turned on automatic, staring at me in disbelief as if I were a ghost.___ it can't be you I killed youI smiled at his amazement at the fact that he thought that at this moment I was being fed to worms.___you're deeply mistaken, little brother, I'm very much alive. It seems that like a cat, I have seven lives. This is already the third unsuccessful attempt to kill me, isn't it? I think I should stop trying___bastard, damn, now I send you to hellWhen he raised the pistol to shoot me, Hannibal and the other
The Mobster"s" obsession your father is coming (Amy)
Hearing Nicolas's voice on the other end of the line was one of the most emotional moments of my life.Unfortunately I couldn't say everything I wanted to because Victor had woken up and was screaming at me, I tried to say that diegues was the traitor but I had my cell phone snatched from my hands and my face slapped several times__Who are you calling? question___for no one VictorUnfortunately there was no time for me to erase anything so Victor looked at the call log recognizing his sister's number he cursed and dragged me to the bedroom throwing me on the bed and slapping me something that had become a habit.___What are you thinking about Amy? No one will take you from me before I kill you..I was crying softly as he continued to scream.___can you hear me Amy, you will never leave me....I curled up on the bed and stayed like that for a long time until a twinge in my stomach made me change position I thought it was something fleeting but it wasn't that initial twinge now it mad
