LOGIN🌺 Viviane 🌺
I entered the mansion where my parents had worked for over thirty-five years. Everything was silent, which was quite normal for a Saturday, considering that it was already night and that the employees had already retired to the wing designated for them inside the house.
Like every Sunday, Mr. Rodolfo, who was my parents' boss, gave most of them time off, some must have even gone to their respective homes.
João Pedro had sent me a message earlier, calling me to go to his room. It was normal, but I avoided meeting my best friend's mother and so consequently I avoided entering the mansion.
Mrs. Marta didn't like me and despite never having mistreated me, I knew she didn't agree with my friendship with her youngest son, because she didn't disguise her displeasure at seeing me always by João Pedro's side.
When I was a child, who didn't understand people's actions and their motivations, I kept insisting on staying with Felipe, I considered him my friend. And so, it went until one day I overheard a conversation between him and his school friends, arranging a little pool party at Ricardo Alcântara's house, who was an inseparable friend of his.
Ricardo asked him not to take me to that party. The words I heard that day left a deep impression on me and made me understand my place in the lives of those I considered equal to me, until that moment.
“It's going to be the best pool party you've ever been to! Everyone will be there,” said Henrique Alcântara, who was Ricardo's cousin and a friend of João Felipe.
“But you can't take the employee's daughter, do you hear João Felipe? And if João Pedro insists, I withdraw the invitation I made to him. That girl doesn't belong to the same social milieu as us. We shouldn't mix with her” Ricardo said.
“You don't even have to worry, Ricardo! It never crossed my mind to take that girl to this party! I'm going with Alicia, and she hates Vivi” replied João Felipe with disgust.
Hearing the way, they talked about me left me floored! I couldn't even hear the rest of the conversation, as I sneaked out in the other direction they were, so they wouldn't see me, and my humiliation would be even greater.
I was so sad that I didn't want to go to class for a few days. The disappointment was such that I even had a fever and was in bed. I was then sixteen and João Felipe was nineteen. He was three years older than his brother, João Pedro.
After that, I did everything to distance myself from the children of my parents' bosses and tried to make new friends, with students who were closer to my economic reality, such as those students who were on scholarships.
Despite my attempts to distance myself, João Pedro never accepted the distance I tried to put between us, and even with all his mother's nagging and his other friends insisting that he shouldn't take me everywhere, because I wasn't part of their social circle, we were best friends until today.
We even opted for the same college, just different courses, as he was studying business while I had chosen social work, and we continued to consider each other as brothers.
I get to João Pedro's room, and I'm already turning the doorknob, without even knocking. We had that level of intimacy.
He was lying on his bed, watching TV. His room was huge, with a King Size bed right in the center, and it was all decorated in shades of gray and navy blue. Everything was very masculine, and I liked João Pedro's style, which despite all the luxury and richness, was not futile nor did it get carried away by appearances.
“At last, you're here,” he said, glaring at me and getting up from the bed.
“Don't give me complaints! You know I hate coming into the mansion here. I still come out of friendship with you, your ungrateful bastard,” I said exasperated but smiling internally. “What happened? Why all this drama?”
“Only, I'm bored indoors and want to go out and have fun. Saturday night is not the day to stay at home watching TV, much less a guy like me, hot and fun” he said with a big smile on his face. “And I already told you that you can come here whenever you want! You are completely free to do so. My father always guaranteed you access to everything we have, you who live full of pride.”
“But you're adamant, João Pedro! You made me come all this way just to say that? Why didn't you say it via message? We could have arranged everything without me coming here!” I complained, but I was smiling.
I like going out with João Pedro, we have a lot of fun.
“And about coming here, your Rodolfo is a special person and I like him, but your mother can't stand me, and I don't like it when she gives me a dirty look.”
“I asked you to come here because I want you to help me choose a look that enhances all my beauty. And about Mrs. Marta, you know that my father knows how to deal with her very well.”
I looked at him and I just believed that the matter he considered urgent was the choice of his clothes, because it was about my friend.
The years passed, but it seems that everything remained the same. There was no point in telling him that I wasn't good at the subject because João Pedro said that I was a woman and knew what women liked.
“So, let's go. Because it's already past twenty o'clock and I don't like to go out late…”
We chose João Pedro's clothes, and we were still finishing watching the series he was watching when I arrived. We were fans and were always watching reruns of episodes from that show.
When I realized that more than an hour had passed, I hurriedly left his room and went back to my house, ready to get ready.
We arrived at the club already after twenty-three hours. It was amazing how João Pedro took so long to get ready, much longer than I did.
But thinking about it, I didn't have as many clothing options as João Pedro, to take so much time selecting. He sometimes even complained and insisted on wanting to buy me clothes, but I wouldn't accept them. Everything his father did for me was enough.
Now Mr. Rodolfo doesn't have to pay for my studies anymore. I managed to get into a public university. But there are always costs, and the way he found to continue helping me was to give me a savings account on my eighteenth birthday.
The fact is that I didn't feel good about refusing, because that help would be very welcome for the following years, during college.
We had arranged to meet some friends inside the club, and it was with some difficulty that we managed to locate them, as it was very crowded, but nothing out of the ordinary for a Saturday night.
We had arranged to go out with our usual group of friends, which were Cecília, César, and Júlia.
“You took your time!” he immediately complained to Cecília.
She was studying business with João Pedro, an extremely beautiful woman, with her body well shaped by constant physical exercises, as she was “addicted to the gym”, in her own words. They had known each other since their first semester in college, and we became good friends.
Cecilia works as a photographic model and besides being beautiful, with her long curly, natural blonde hair and beautiful clear eyes, in a shade of blue that stands out on her face, my friend is also very intelligent.
“Oh, friend. The complaint here is with JP. He's the biggest culprit for our delay” I spoke loudly, trying to make myself heard above the noise of the sound and the surrounding conversations.
“Normal! JP is always full of frills,” complained César.
César has been our friend for many years, as he had studied with us throughout school, in the same room as us, and we only separated when we opted for different universities. He was finishing his law course at another institution, and he was a very handsome brunette, a little shorter than João Pedro, who was over 1.85 tall.
“I agree with you, César! I don't know why it took so long to choose an outfit,” I said, looking up. “I always wear the first outfit that appears in front of me.”
“Guys, today you are more boring than usual. Let's drink because the night is young,” João Pedro said while looking attentively at the other side of the club.
“That's right, JP. Let's stop stalling and let's drink,” Julia shouted, looking quite excited already.
Júlia was a recent friendship, as we met her through Cecília a year ago, and since then she has always been with us. They were childhood friends when they still lived in a city in the interior of the state and had started to share an apartment in the city since Júlia came to study in São Paulo.
Short, very pretty, and extroverted, Júlia always manages to make friends very easily. She has long black hair and very expressive light brown eyes. A girl's love is always good in life.
“I agree with you, Julia. Let's drink and forget about these boring people” João Pedro said after he stopped looking at whatever it was on the other side of the club, near the bar. And that's what happened.
The atmosphere remained relaxed while we had fun with friends, as we were all used to each other's personalities.
João FelipeI truly believed that nothing else could make me happier than being by Viviane and my daughter's side. I was wrong.Standing here at the altar of the church, watching the woman of my life enter through the central nave accompanied by her father, and my mother with Sarah in her arms, right next to me, the happiness was so great, that I felt my heart fail a beat.Until a few months ago, I firmly believed that happiness consisted of being at an office desk, at the head of a company that moves millions of dollars a month. Today I see how empty the life I was living was because my greatest joy now was to go pick up my wife from her work, to go home after an exhausting day at work and find our little doll, every day smarter, always learning new things.I couldn't explain the size of my happiness when our little one ran up to us, throwing her little arms around our neck and calling me "daddy. It was something extraordinary." You're drooling like a baby, Felipe " Nicolas, who was
VivianeFelipe's words didn't calm me down at all if that was his intention. I was devastated that he found out this way, but I knew it was all my fault since there were so many opportunities for me to tell the truth and yet I chose to continue with that lie.He had erred in everything that had happened before, but he acknowledged his mistakes and I had agreed to give him a second chance. So I should have counted.But now it was no use crying over spilled milk. It was moving on, whatever his decision was after all.Marta entered the room shortly after her son left and I told her everything that had happened. Although I lied to her too, she wasn't upset with me."I feel even a little guilty too, Viviane. For the way, I've always treated her and for raising my son always considers himself better than other people. But things have changed and we're better people now, haven't we?" Your question didn't seem like rhetoric so I stood up and hugged it."They're wonderful people!" I said smili
João FelipeMy heart was tight. My little doll was sick and we didn't know yet what this sudden fever was all about.Everything was so good! She was a very healthy child and since I returned to live in São Paulo, she had never been sick. Not even when she took her vaccines, which nurses always warned about having some kind of reaction, did she get a fever?" What does she have, Doctor? " Viviane anticipated me when the doctor who was accompanying Sarinha entered the room where we were waiting for the result of some tests that were performed."The tests showed only a slight infection. Probably due to tonsillitis identified when I examined it."She approached Sarinha and touched her face briefly, probably to feel the temperature. She was a woman in her fifties and very cordial.He looked at something on a paper in his hand and continued to explain."I'm going to give you an antibiotic to be given at home and you'll be able to take little Sarah Felicity home."Upon hearing Sarinha's midd
VivianeAfter we had a brief snack, they talked about their mutual friends, which many of them I didn't like and didn't even pay much attention to, then. I was nervous that other situations like this might happen again, and I feared that my secret would end up being exposed before I was ready.Despite my fears, several days passed, until Felipe convinced me to take my things to his room in the family mansion. Everyone had already gotten used to the fact that we were a couple, and not even the media talked about it anymore, because as Felipe had predicted, new scandals arose and we were forgotten.João Pedro and I had already filed for divorce and as it was by mutual agreement, quickly the process was concluded and now I am single again.On the same day, we had this news, João Felip
João FelipeI still thought of suggesting that she resign, but I could not even express this thought, because she has already anticipated and reprimanded me vehemently, affirming all the importance of her work. She was right and we enjoyed the time we had and that was the most important thing." The photos of the trip were all so beautiful! " my mother spoke excitedly during our dinner after we arrived from travel. "Sarinha is so photogenic!"" True, Mom, " I confirmed. " I remember when I was in New York, I kept looking at the pictures of Sarah's birthday, I was already in love with my little one."" Did you look at Sarah's pictures? " Viviane asked and only then did I realize that I had said something that I shouldn't, because it would require some explanation from me.
João FelipeI felt that Viviane had not approved of my choice for the restaurant that night, but even at my suggestion to go elsewhere, she remained steadfast in continuing in that environment, which was not to her liking.We already had our dishes in front of us, because the service of the restaurant was excellent, and she just stirred the food, without really taking it to her mouth."You didn't like your request?" I asked once more. "We can ask for something else.""It's wonderful.""How can you know? He hasn't eaten even a spoonful yet of what's in front of you," I said without understanding anything that was going on.Before she could answer, we were surprised