Christian reluctantly left the house where he was with Lynda, he didn't want to leave her alone, he knew that their relationship was still very fragile, they barely had the basics and any situation that wasn't clarified between them could lead to misunderstandings, on the other hand, his biggest fear was that she would get tired and leave him in the end. Just like my mother did with my father, and he couldn't stand it, he muttered inwardly as a cold sweat and a deep fear ran through him from head to toe, causing him to shiver."I won't be long, I'll be in and out, my Lynda, I promise you," he declared as if he were telling her.He sped up trying to make the trip in the shortest time possible, he arrived at the building and went up to the apartment, he found Lynnet lying on the couch with her eyes red as if she had irritated them with tears or something that had fallen in her eyes. As soon as she saw him come in, she rushed up and hugged him, clinging to him, holding him tightly by the
When Christian realized that Lynda had left, he went into his office, went to the small bar and poured himself a glass of whiskey, taking one drink after another. The hours passed as the memories of what he had experienced piled up in his mind, as if it were a table with book after book piled on top of each other, ready to collapse under the weight.At times he thought his mind was playing a trick on him, overlaying the image of his Lyn with that of Lynda, who eventually became the same person, and fear gripped him, giving him the same feeling he had when his life changed and he lost the one he loved most, his father.All his life he had been a loner, although he had some close acquaintances, really friends, with whom he could share his fears, he had none, he didn't trust people enough to open up, he only did it with Lyn and Lynda, he thought, and in that moment, he regretted it, because he became vulnerable.His state of intoxication was notorious, especially because he wouldn't even
Lynda ran as if hundreds of demons were after her, she did not finish learning, or rather she refused to believe that two beings who were called to love her because they shared her blood could be so scurrilous, although the most painful thing was to hear from Regina's lips her accusations of mistreatment and her false declarations that she had never received any courtesy from her, it was like burying a knife in her back.She entered the room, locked the door to prevent anyone from entering and looked for her hiding place where she kept all the folders with all the sketches she had done, with the date and time she had drawn each one and her name at the bottom, when she found it, she could not hide her happiness because she was finally going to prove to Christian that she was his Lyn and her sister Lynnet had not only deceived him but manipulated him as well.He put the folder in another plastic one to keep it safe, he remembered other things he wanted to take with him, and also the loc
Lynda was tired of hearing this lie, so she decided to speak up, after all, her mother was telling her the truth in her dreams."I am not a murderer! I am innocent! Your daughter always wanted to blame me, even though she was the only one responsible. If you are so brave, if you have the courage, ask her and see how she reacts.She only remembered her mother's words."She pushed me down the stairs and my mother jumped to save me from certain death, she sacrificed herself for me, because the apple of your eye, your favorite daughter is a murderer, a prostitute, evil, don't think it's now when she pretends to be me in front of Christian, that's what she always did.”She would not be humiliated any longer."The one who baked your favorite cookies and cakes when we were little girls was me, and she got the glory, you've always let yourself be manipulated, Jonah, and despised the wrong daughter. But I don't care anymore, not you, not Lynnet, not Christian, all of you, F4ck off and get her.
Isaac had to travel urgently, the same day he took Leonard home, for several days for work reasons, they were in a volunteer program to help the most disadvantaged and remote communities, when he was warned of the floods, so they could not talk then, but until now.After showering and eating, she sat with Leonard in the living room of the apartment and could hardly believe everything her friend had told her."God! We've known each other since college, why didn't he ever tell me, or did you ever tell me? Hell!" he exclaimed, not knowing what to call it, Leo looked at him with a smile."Isaac, you don't have to treat me any differently, we're friends, my name is Leo, being heir to the Skarosky's doesn't change anything," he said with a shrug. "No, you don't change anything, you're just fourth in line to become the monarch of this nation," he said sarcastically."Actually, I am the sixth, it is not at all likely that I will become the monarch of this country one day, the five before me
Christian could not believe what he was living, it all seemed like a terrible nightmare, soon he would wake up and his wife would be at his side, safe and sound with their baby growing inside him. He closed his eyes for a moment, squeezing them shut, hoping to erase all those unpleasant images, but it didn't happen, because he was still there, being dragged by a couple of beefy security guards.He tried with all his might to free himself, punching the men beside him left and right to free himself, but his attempts were unsuccessful. In the face of his resistance, he was only injured because they held him with greater force; they treated him without any consideration, dragging him and then throwing him on the street as if he were a dirty garbage bag.He felt as if his world had been plunged into a deep darkness, his body was tingling and his chest was tight as if there was not enough air to oxygenate his lungs and the despair inside him was too overwhelming.When he was released, he wa
Christian finally got out of bed, after much meditation, he left his room, not without first taking the keys to one of his motorcycles, it was the most practical way to get out of there, as it would draw less attention than taking one of his cars. He walked stealthily, looking to all sides as he moved slowly to avoid being seen, knowing that if Jared or any of the service personnel saw him, they would stop him, but he was not willing to stay in that house while its interior was a dangerous ordeal, he needed to get to where everything was happening.The images flashed through his mind, his argument with Lynda, his attempt to restrain her, her leaving his side, leaning back from the railing and seconds later watching her fall over the balcony with nothing he could do to stop her.He took the motorcycle from the garage, put on his helmet without turning it on until he went outside, got on and rode all the way to the gate of the house, for a moment he feared being stopped by the security
Jonas Johnson walked proudly, he was happy because his plans had turned out better than he thought, especially when he saw the news on social networks and other media about the death of his daughter Lynda Johnson at the hands of Christian Goldman, there was no news about him, apparently, he shot himself, despite this the news on the subject was blocked, everything was just rumors. But he was sure of one thing, that J&L Construction would be safe now, that he would no longer have to deal with this man who had humiliated him to the point of no return.Who would have believed it? he thought, he was so afraid of Christian and finally defeated him faster than the others, he smiled proudly, surely when a man falls in love he becomes a fool, no matter how clever he is, that's why I still stand, undefeated against my opponents, because I never lost my head for love, not even for Margarita, who was the one I loved the most, and a noble, courageous woman, very different from the others, he said