Andrea.I love Fernando with my life, he has always been my support and my reason for joy, he is like a colorful flower in the middle of the darkness, because in the most difficult moments he has been there, with me, without caring about anything, and that, I value him, I value him very much, that's why I can't stand what happened.Alek points the gun directly at me, at the same moment the bodyguard shot Alek. I hear two detonations, one, directly at Alek, killing him instantly because it was lethal in one part, but the other that was going straight at me, fulminates my brother, because as a rare thing in him he got in the way, to be what he has always been; a hero, a hero who was with Amber when I wasn't, a hero who took me away from Astrid, a real hero, one who risked his life to save mine, my hero."No!! I cry out in pain.I take Fernando in my arms before he falls to the ground, and he touches his lower belly with both hands. My body is broken into thousands of pieces, and my soul
Andrea:Seeing eleven women in the living room of the clinic was the strangest thing that happened in the following days, there were blondes, brunettes, redheads, and black hairs, except for brunettes. They all looked like models from magazines, with different faces, but certainly very beautiful. But that wasn't all, the thing was that my mother was having a heart attack when she asked one of them what they were doing there, and the girl replied:"We want to know how our master is doing."Eva's face was a giant grace, at least for me, who already knew what my brother did for a living, but without a doubt for my mother it was a great surprise."I think you were lucky that Mamma found out with you this way, because of the rest dear brother, you would have passed on to the afterlife for real," I said, arranging her pillows.Fernando looks at me in the middle of a grimace and then reaches up to pull his finger out. I smiled in his direction.Well, yes, my brother was saved from that bulle
The church was surrounded by paparazzi. Demetrio had announced his son's wedding at a press conference a few days earlier, and since it wasn't presumptuous, he invited all the media. For that reason, in addition to all the journalists, there were a number of bodyguards surrounding the place, and above all they were on the sides of the red carpet that Demetrio had arranged to receive his daughter-in-law."Be still, man, stop moving," Fernando exclaimed, arranging his brother's tie.Andrea looked nervous. His hands were shaking, and his heart was leaping so fast that I could hear him."In their places, the bride has arrived, the bride has arrived!" Eva said excitedly.When Amber stepped out of the black limousine that had been set up for her, she almost cried as she watched the cameras sign them. The whole country was focused on the woman who had managed to get the Laureti family to make such a fuss. At that time, she was the envy of the entire United States, and even of the countries w
"Astrid, why don't you stay with us for the weekend?" Andrea asked his wife."I told you I have a meeting, I can't fake my dreams of being an Andrea Laureti model," the woman exclaimed.Andrea frowned. He had married Astrid two years ago, accepted her with a beautiful son who was not his, but whom he had learned to love madly. But, the woman, despite how good he had been to her, rejected any opportunity to be involved in "business trips" and spent very little time with her. Jealousy gnawed at Andrea, because Astrid was a beautiful woman, as well as a model, he himself had promoted her worldwide to make his career worthwhile."I told you I can leave one of my brothers in charge of the company, and go with you to Europe, besides, we haven't spent much time together," Andrea exclaimed, holding the little three-year-old in his arms, who had begun to cry when he understood that his mother was going to leave."No! Astrid replied quickly. My love, please, I promise you that as soon as I'm do
Andrea couldn't concentrate on the meeting with the partners, he had the cat-eyed beggars stuck in his head."Fuck! What's wrong with you, man? Have you never seen a woman?" He mentally reprimanded himself trying to get the little woman out of his mind. But she had her little pink lips, her dazzling red hair, and her upturned nose etched in her mind. She was very beautiful, sexy, and definitely for the bitter CEO Andrea Laureti it was a warmth to his beautiful, but lonely body.After attending the meeting, his chauffeur drove him home, more burdened with work than when he went. He didn't pay any attention to what investors were talking about, and now he had more doubts than clarifications about the electric toy station that his sister Fernanda wanted to create.He rolled down the car window to light a cigarette, he couldn't help but think of Astrid, it had been two years since her death, and he still remembered her every day, he missed her so much, that he hadn't fallen in love with a
"Oh my God, it can't be that the peacock is my boss!" Amber thought, biting her lip hard."Tell me, then, what are you doing in my office?" Don't tell me you're coming here to bother me? Or are you coming, mmm...—he thought for several seconds—"Do you want to apologize for knocking down my papers?" Because I'm telling you, huh, I'm not going to tolerate you going around my company damaging things, with those oil hands you have," Amber looked at him with a raised eyebrow.She didn't have oil hands, did she?She raised her eyebrow a little annoyed, but she had to keep her job, she had to do it. He swallowed thickly, calming the annoyance and the urge to insult his boss."I'm Amber Rodríguez, I'll be Lucía del Castillo's understudy, her secretary," Amber held out her hand to Laureti who was looking at her as if she were completely crazy."You can't fucking be my secretary!" Not a waitress? He asked with bewilderment."Yes, but I was fired because of your great fault, do you forget?" He p
Amber sobbed as she grabbed the few things, she had put on the desk in her new office just hours before."What am I going to do now?" How am I going to pay the mortgage on the house? Surely my father will get me out of it, I'm lost," she repeated to herself over and over again as she wiped away a few mischievous tears that came out of her eyes."Can I come in?" She heard a hoarse voice behind her that made her tremble immediately.He turned slowly, meeting a genuine, slender figure, and... Smiling, and then he realized that he must be his boss's twin, because his boss never smiled."Oh, is that you?" He exclaimed, putting his hands to his chest."Who were you waiting for?" Andrea? That man of Italian origin would never come to your office, he's a first-rate stubborn man, identical to Grandpa Massimo," he shook his head smiling.Amber smiled. "How is it possible that two people who were born on the same day, and gestated in the same womb, were so different?" she bit her lip thoughtful
It had been a week since Amber had arrived at the company, she had returned to her job, but, after that kiss, Andrea did not approach her again, until Fernanda's arrival brought them closer again, to the bad luck of the Italian who only wanted to forget the fucking kiss on his lips."I want to meet her," Fernanda entered, with an escort at her side. The girl was beautiful, her black hair pierced her buttocks, and her blue eyes looked even brighter above the glasses to see what she was wearing. She looked a lot like Eva, although in a sexy and beautiful version, she looked like a porn actress with supreme intelligence."I'm so glad to see you, little sister," Andrea looked up to see the culprit who was working overtime."Me too, my little grumpy," he stroked her cheeks, pinching a little of them."Who do you want to see?" She's just a clumsy secretary who got confused and printed vibrating penises Fernanda, that's why you can't put on a show," Andrea exclaimed in a grimace, but he hims