All Chapters of Blurred Promises: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

LukeA week laterI was facing the bride who was nervous and waiting for the signal to go to the altar. Once again I was organizing the wedding of another couple, who had wanted to get married for a long time and today their dream would be fulfilled. The bride took a deep breath, trying to calm down.“Calm down, everything will be fine. “I adjusted your makeup, which could smudge due to sweat. On the wedding day, I made myself as less vain and as practical as possible, wearing the most comfortable clothes. A black t-shirt, black dress pants, tied hair and sneakers. I always carried a small bag, where I had some accessories such as pins, hooks and makeup, in case the bride or groom needed it, just to add a few touches or if something happened to the clothes. The most important thing was that the bride and groom were safe.“If he doesn't go or... “ The bride took a deep breath. “What if I'm not ready? What if I

LukeMarriageMy hands were shaking, I felt like I was going to lose my breath and I felt like crying, but I wouldn't, because today was the happiest moment of my life. Yes, the happiest. He was wearing a white shirt and pants.“You look beautiful, Luke, or rather sister-in-law” Aria praised, standing next to me. She was one of the bridesmaids at my wedding.“Thank you... “I said, taking a deep breath. “I'm very happy that you're here with me.” I stated looking at Aria and Thomas.“We're the ones who are happy to be here, welcome to the family, Luke” Aria commented with a smile.I smiled and gave him a light hug. They looked beautiful and wore long salmon-colored dresses, as did my other two bridesmaids who were other friends, making them four bridesmaids in total. Aria walked away, looking in the mirror and I looked at Thomas, wanting to comment, but she responded before she c

Luke After a long wonderful day, Jackson and I were at the hotel where we would spend our wedding night. The room was beautiful, with the bed decorated with heart-shaped flowers and candles scattered around the corners. It looked like a fairy tale. While I was taking in the room, Jackson was behind me, taking off his suit and putting it on one of the couches. " Finally married. “I heard your voice. “ Married... “ I looked at him smiling, but I looked back at the place, appreciating the place and thinking to myself that after what happened in the past, I couldn't imagine getting married. I didn't imagine that I would trust someone to the point of accepting him as my husband, but here I was, married and on my wedding night. . I heard Jackson's footsteps towards me and my body immediately responded, as if it recognized its owner. He leaned down, bringing his face closer to my neck and I closed my eyes, inhaling his perfume, I shivered when I felt his lips kissing my shoulder, going up

LUCIEN After almost half an hour in the car waiting for my boss, he finally gets out. I'm not one to notice details, but Dereck didn't go unnoticed wherever she went. “Good evening, Mr Dereck. He simply ignores it and answers his cell phone, just makes a gesture of greeting, but it's done very quickly. I'm already used to this man's arrogant attitudes that don't even affect me anymore; At first I thought it was personal, but I ended up seeing that he was like that. We arrived at the event location, got out of the car and walked along the red carpet. The event was full and as it was the first day, only guests were present. Walking past the carpet, I could see how much she is admired and loved by many, but also hated by some. I could see some men making surreptitious faces at Dereck, and those who hate her certainly don't hate her more than me. “Where is Carmen? I have no answer. Carmen is an escort for events like these, which many celebrities or high society people have. Escorts

DERECKAfter long days full of work, I feel like I deserve all the best. I deserve a good night of drinks and women. I'm in a bar, better said, I'm in a strip club, specifically a gay club. Today there will be an event, as there is every Friday and Saturday. I'm not much of a stripper, my friends are in the habit and invite me, but I always refused, until today I decided to accept. I'm stressed, exhausted and I need to relax, have something different. What really makes me accept it is knowing that in this strip everyone is masked. It is a spacious but discreet place, especially for those who want to visit without being seen. The place, without a doubt, is for people from high society or those who have a lot of money to spend on one night. I saw strippers everywhere, several tables distributed and small bars for service. I am sitting at a round table, among my friends, Markus, Tomás and Wilson; There are four of us at a round table with veils around us. Because we are in a discreet pla