تسجيل الدخولAmar a Gabriel Morales era un secreto inconfesable. Porque Gabriel no era cualquier hombre: era el tío de Camila Flores. Ella era la rosa que él había cultivado con ternura… y él era el amor que ella no podía nombrar en voz alta.
عرض المزيد3ᴿᴰ person’s POV
Matt Garcia, CEO of a well-known company in New Jersey, was known for his sheer professionalism and dedication towards his work, and most importantly, known for being the youngest businessman in the country. The 25 year old man took the responsibility to manage his father’s company after he died 2 years ago.
“Hey Matt.” John said as he walked inside Matt’s office. “It is 11 pm dude. Why are you still here?” he looked at his friend with heavy eyes “I didn’t realize the time flying fast.” He checked his hand watch. “Thank god you still here to remind me.”
“That’s why I am your best friend” John said and Matt’s mouth curved into a smile. “I admit, I’m lucky to have you.” He said. “And I am also lucky to have a handsome friend like you, who is loved by all women.”
“John, I am married.” His jaw tightened. “Married to a woman you never ever loved?” he commented sarcastically. “This explains why you don’t want to go home.” He continued. “I love Emma.” Matt looked outside the window. “She just annoys me to death when she keeps asking me where I go all the time.”
“You can’t fuck lie to me. A man who’s in love looks happy all the time, and that’s not the case for you. Anyways, I think you need to go home and rest your mind a bit.” He patted his shoulder. “Okay.”
When Matt was driving his way back home, he started thinking about what John told him earlier in his office. He then decided to drive to the nearby beach. Every time he felt sad, he stood upon the shore, staring out the dark ocean, feeling small gentle waves lapped lightly at his feet. It was a cold winter night, the perfect time to clean one’s mind.
He was driving fast when suddenly someone jumped in front of his car. He was quickly alerted by the situation and stopped his vehicle just in time.
“Are you crazy?” Matt shouted as he rushed out of the car to the young woman who was crying and shaking in fear. “You wanted to die?” he shook her shoulders. “Please, save me. Take me away from here. He is after me.” She cried her eyes out while holding tight into his arms. “Who’s after you?”
A sudden gush of pain jolted throughout Matt’s body. Someone hit him right in his back. He instantly fell on the ground groaning with agony.
“Come with me now.” The guy said while clinching his teeth. He grabbed her arm violently. He was about to walk away when Matt grabbed the man’s foot and pulled him to the ground. He brought a fist to his nose. “Son of a bitch.” He pressed his hand against his nose trying to stem the blood.
“Get inside the car.” Matt ordered the girl trying to stand on his feet. She had no other choice but obeying to him. “She is going to be my wife tomorrow,” The guy snapped with ragged breathing. “You are going to pay for taking her away.”
“Is that true?” Matt questioned the girl sitting inside his car. “Yes, but I hate him,” She wiped her tears looking back at her supposed future husband. “I am not going to marry you stupid wet sock.” Matt couldn’t help but giving him a lopsided grin.
“You are going to regret it.” He screamed as Matt walked to his car and drove off. “Both of you.” He roared.
The only thing that could be heard in the silent ride was the girl’s heavy breathing. Matt was looking at her all the time, he seemed pretty worried about her. “I am terribly sorry.” She finally broke the silence. “Don’t worry about it.” He paused for a moment. “What is your name?” She finally seemed to cool down. “Stella and you?” She looked at him waiting for an answer.
“Matt. Where would you want me to take you?” he was focused on the road as he asked. “I have nowhere to go.”“Oh, really?” he said and she nodded. “I really want to take to my house but-” She cut him off. “No, it’s okay. Just drive as far as you can from that jerk, and I will be fine to sleep outside.”
Matt burst into laughter. “What’s so funny?” She raised one eyebrow. “A young woman sleeping in the streets! That’s a terrible mistake.” He looked at her one more time. “I will book you a room in my mother’s hotel.”
“Thank you, that’s so kind of you to think of me, but I can’t accept.” The road was empty and the only sounds that could be heard were the skittering of leaves and billowing of the wind. Suddenly, a curtain of rain beat down from the sky. “Shit” she cursed. “Accept my offer. There’s no way I can leave a beautiful girl like you alone.” He smiled. “Alright.” She accepted.
“We are already here.” She looked to the same direction where he was looking. The hotel was so big and fancy, filled with beautiful exterior lightning. “Can I ask you a question?” Matt questioned stopping her from getting out of the car. She nodded. “Uh-hm.” Humming in response. “How old are you?” His pierce gaze laid on her eyes, as he examined her facial features. “21.”
The heavy rain soaked them as they sprang from the car to the hotel. Matt booked a room for Stella. He then decided to accompany her; he proceeded to unlock the room and held it open for her to walk inside. “Can I invite you in?” She shivered, rubbing her hands together then hugging herself. “You should change your soaked clothes before you catch a cold.” He commented while staring at her clothes that hugged her figure. She bit her lips as she looked for a towel around the room. “Why is she biting her lip? I better leave.” He thought.
“Um, I will ask you a question and then leave.” Matt sat on the sofa near bed and looked at her while she was undoing her wet black hair. She looked at him to find him smiling to himself “What?” She raised her eyebrows. “I love your hair. You are beautiful.”
“Aw, thank you, you just added some sunshine to my day.” She said with her quiet gentle voice. “So, what do want to ask me?” He stood up, looking into her beautiful blue eyes. “Um, yes. I don’t want to get into your private life, but can I know why you don’t want to marry that guy?” He wondered. “I simply don’t love him.” She paused for a moment. ”How can I return you the favor?”
Matt couldn’t help but stare at her moves and gestures. “Why is she biting her lip? I better leave.” He thought. “I will think about it later. You better rest now. I will come back tomorrow and we will think of a solution to this problem.” He started walking off towards the door when Stella called out for him.
“Matt!” He turned around as she approached him. She looked deep into his brown eyes and then stood on her toes and proceeded to kiss his cheek. She then pulled away still their faces inches apart. He was about to kiss her but he quickly pulled away. “I am sorry.” He apologized. “No, I am to blame,” She retorted. “It’s just a way to thank you.”
“There’s absolutely no problem. It’s just that I am married.” His mouth curved into a smile. “Oh, I am surprised. I am really sorry. D-dump…yeah, I am dumb.” She looked down scolding herself, unable to meet his eyes. “Forget it. You didn’t know,” He laughed. “But I liked it.” He continued as she finally looked back at him. They smiled at each other before he left the room. “What the fuck is wrong with his deep, sexy voice?” She finally signed closing the door.
Matt entered his bedroom to find his wife still awake. “Where have you been?” She questioned. “I spent the whole day working at my office today, because tomorrow is an important day for our company.” He started undressing his wet clothes.
“I called at your office and they told me you left at 11 pm. It’s 1 am, Matt.” She emphasized on his name. “Stop judging me.” He fumed looking at her. “I was with John drinking some coffee.” He lied. “I am sorry baby.” She moved near him closing the gap between them. “I trust my beloved husband.” She leaned forward to kiss him but he pulled away and sprang towards the bathroom. “I am so tired honey. I need to take a shower and sleep.” He raised his voice from the other side of the room to make sure she heard him.
When he went back his room, his wife seemed to be asleep. He slowly got into bed to avoid waking her up and he succeeded. He struggled to sleep thinking about Stella and the kiss. “Why am I thinking about her? Damn.” He sighed. “Her eyes are so attractive- MATT SLEEP.” He scolded himself.
The next day,
Stella woke up with a bath towel. She walked to the large window smiling. “I’m really thankful to Matt for saving me.” She took a deep breath looking at the sky. It was a grey freezing morning with a threatening rain. However, the luxurious hotel room was so warm. She lowered her gaze to the beautiful city filled with people walking in rush, probably freezing or late for work. “I shouldn’t leave the hotel nor use my phone, otherwise that jerk may find me. I’ll just wait for Matt.”
After taking a shower, she couldn’t find clean clothes to wear. “I will just keep this towel around my body for the moment.” She thought. She then called room service and ordered food from the menu in the room.
Camila preguntó con curiosidad:—¿Qué te dijo? ¿Puedes contármelo?Gabriel se inclinó para besar su frente y luego le relató con voz profunda aquel encuentro casual de hace cincuenta años.Al terminar, Gabriel reflexionó:—Han pasado cincuenta años ya. Me pregunto si aquel joven logró conquistar a su hermana.Apenas había terminado de hablar cuando la puerta de la sala de descanso se abrió desde fuera.El director general de la base entró acompañado de personal científico, apoyándose en un bastón.Era un anciano de cabello blanco que, a pesar de su avanzada edad, se veía especialmente enérgico.—Gabriel, le presento a Javier Vargas, director general de nuestra base experimental de criopreservación —explicó uno de los científicos—. El método de láser combinado con vapor activado que se utilizó para descongelarlos a usted y a la señorita Flores fue concebido por Javier hace cuarenta años.—¿En serio? —Gabriel se acercó y estrechó respetuosamente la mano de Javier—. Gracias por descongelar
Camila tardó bastante tiempo en recuperarse; su débil constitución hizo que los efectos secundarios de la descongelación desaparecieran lentamente.Durante este período de descanso, Gabriel le explicó pacientemente todo lo que había ocurrido después de su criopreservación.—¿Entonces todo era falso? —preguntó Camila con ojos grandes, oscuros y húmedos—. ¿Paula no era realmente tu novia, sino alguien a quien pagaste para engañarme?Ante esa mirada intensa, Gabriel se sintió algo incómodo.—Camila —dijo adoptando una expresión seria y fingiendo severidad mientras le reprendía—. Esto ocurrió hace cincuenta años. No serás tan rencorosa como para reprocharle al tío algo que pasó hace medio siglo, ¿verdad?—¿Qué cincuenta años? ¡Esto sucedió ayer mismo! —protestó Camila inflando las mejillas.Al oír esto, Gabriel sacó un calendario y señaló el año 2074:—¿Cómo va a ser de ayer? Hoy estamos en 2074. Paula probablemente ya murió de vieja. Perdónala.Camila se resignó. ¡Qué tenía que ver Paula c
Comenzó la cuenta regresiva para la descongelación.Una fría voz electrónica femenina resonó, y los corazones de todos los presentes se tensaron.—Dicen que los que van a ser descongelados hoy son los principales accionistas de nuestra base criogénica. Muchas de nuestras instalaciones experimentales y cámaras de almacenamiento fueron financiadas por él.—¡Así es! También escuché que antes de la criopreservación era un multimillonario, pero su amada tenía una enfermedad terminal. Eligió ser criopreservado para estar con ella.—Tan rico y tan romántico... ¿qué clase de hombre extraordinario es este? ¡Su pareja es muy afortunada!Los nuevos científicos jóvenes murmuraban entre ellos. Como los mayores accionistas de la base experimental criogénica, la historia de amor de Gabriel y Camila había circulado en múltiples versiones durante estos cincuenta años.A pesar de que muchos detalles se perdieron en las constantes transmisiones orales, el amor sincero que había cruzado cincuenta años conm
El encargado habló con sinceridad, esperando convencer a Gabriel para que abandonara la idea de someterse a la criopreservación.Sin embargo, independientemente de sus argumentos, Gabriel tenía una sola respuesta:—Independientemente de si en el futuro se logra la descongelación con éxito, no cambiaré de opinión —declaró con mirada firme, sin el menor atisbo de duda o vacilación—. Ya la perdí una vez. No la perderé una segunda.Si en el futuro lograban descongelarlos con éxito, entonces se encontrarían en el porvenir.Si no era posible, entonces la acompañaría al otro mundo.Las profundidades marinas eran tan oscuras, tan frías... sin él a su lado, ¿qué haría su pequeña, que tanto temía a la oscuridad y al frío?El encargado, habiendo dicho todo lo que podía decir, no tuvo más remedio que traer el formulario de consentimiento para la criopreservación y pedirle a Gabriel que lo firmara.Firma, examen médico, selección del ataúd criogénico... todos los procedimientos se completaron sin co
La boda estaba llena de vida. Casi todas las celebridades y personas importantes habían asistido a la ceremonia. Paula, con un vestido de novia enorme y esponjoso, se acurrucaba felizmente en los brazos de Gabriel.Él también había cambiado su acostumbrado atuendo a un elegante traje negro.«Qué g
—Aunque no tiene cáncer, según los resultados de los exámenes, la señorita Flores está muy débil y sufre de desnutrición grave —al notar la duda de Gabriel, el médico añadió con naturalidad—: ¿Ha estado haciendo dieta últimamente?»Es normal que las jóvenes quieran verse bien, pero hacer dietas ext
—¿Cómo te atreves a revisar mis cosas? —Camila entró en pánico de repente y, evitando responder directamente a la pregunta de su tío, desvió el tema—: Ya tengo dieciocho años, no puedes entrar a mi habitación y revisar mis cosas sin permiso.—¿Eso es lo único que te importa? —inquirió Gabriel, furi
El próximo mes estaba a punto de llegar y el tiempo de Camila se agotaba.Aún tenía muchas cosas que hacer y no quería desperdiciar su valioso tiempo, encerrada en un castigo. Así que, con el orgullo herido, agachó la cabeza. Buscó a Gabriel y, mordiéndose el labio, admitió su supuesto error:—Tío


















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