The situation was not at all calm when Amanda received the text with a not-so-nice photo. And then you receive the same on your fake Snapchat. She drops her creams and skin care products on the floor due to her nervousness and anger at the situation.
Roberth appears by surprise, and she wants to hit him. He makes her sit down and calm down. She screams demanding explanations.
- Amanda, I already told you. I did the girl a favor. And another, I need to show my father that I am capable of being “good” or I will lose my future. Please, no hysteria.
- So many people, institutions and you help this poor thing?
- It was the best option. Believe! Everything will conspire in my favor...
Amanda was still sulking minus seventy thousand dollars worth of jewelry in her hands. But I soon knew there would be more. She wanted so much more.
Sarah woke up the next day excited. When he looked in the mirror, he hadn't recognized himself in so long. She looked like the bright girl she used to be before her parents wasted her grandfather's fortune on gambling and casinos... and wanted to force her into vile and dark things...
They never thought of her, and despised her. She cried as she recalled everything she went through to escape her family at war with her, a cold war even... she had to flee and get used to poverty if she wanted to have a life of her own. It was inconceivable that she would get married or submit to their abuse... with her mother controlling her makeup and forcing her to use it for older men in exchange for nights spent eating expensive dinners and money in her parents' pockets to support her lifestyle. unrestrained life... all for the sake of a life of luxury that she didn't want to sustain. Amanda had no idea about Sarah's life
And he felt he had the right to judge her.
The Italian became friends with Anthony. That I was happy
he was happy with that. But not for long. Anthony thought he was on top of the situation by "manipulating" things in his favor and didn't know what he was getting himself into.
I didn't imagine it would be passed over.Sarah was looking at the clothes she had bought. I was amazed at the quality of the clothes and makeup, I hadn't known what a new outfit was for so long... I was very worried about what I would do next... I was closing my eyes and remembering everything that had happened , from the last slap he received from his mother to passing the semester. her hair received professional care...she looked at her new Macbook. and compared it with your previous one. it had evolved a lot and when you think about it, good things happen in unexpected ways...Amanda huffed nervously. that girl was too loose for her taste. however, classes would only resume on Thursday. then she would find out what Roberth actually bought. But then she thought. - This girl has terrible taste. It should look similar to what you already have.And he threw himself on the sofa and relaxed.Meanwhile...Roberth arrived home very calmly. Anthony was already waiting for him, sitting in the living room , facing the fireplace with his book open. When he saw his son, he closed his book and caught his attention.- We need to talk seriously, Roberth. There are a lot of strange things happening in the world and we need to pay attention to everything.- Yes father. I know. I'm aware of that. Are you looking for a metaphor to say something important? Please be direct. What do you want?- Well...you're learning very quickly and well. I saw that today you paid attention to the progress of the negotiations with the Italian CEO.- Yes dad, perfectly. I'm here to learn from you.- There are things you generally don't care about. and a necessary quality for the business world, not necessarily you must be, but you must appear to be, it is generous.- Yes true. What do you mean by that dad?- I'll be direct. I want you to do an act of charity, and show me all your generosity, so that this Italian CEO approves your qualities and trusts us completely.- For what reason?- In the future - said Anthony, closing the book, which made Roberth sigh. - I will explain everything in detail. For now, I need you to do this task...- Actually, dad, I need to tell you a secret about something I did today. please don't criticize me.- What would it be?- I spent seventy thousand dollars. Before you arrest me, it was for a good cause.- My God! What exorbitant expense would all this require? a new suit, a car you hit and had to silence the poor guy who was hit? Son, you need to be more careful!- Dad, please let me explain. a girl at University is constantly mistreated and humiliated for her simple clothes and lack of financial means. I decided to help her improve her appearance so that she could get a good job in the future. Not everyone has a guaranteed life.- Oh, yes... what did you do for her?- Well, I gave him a shower, makeup, purchased food and personal and essential items, and deposited money into his account to pay off part of his student loans. and remain stable until you get a secure job.- Wow! What a beautiful gesture my son. a lot of money well invested. this is exactly what I was looking for.- Dad, I swear it was without ulterior motives with the girl. it was a conscious act of kindness.- I know son, I know. Send proof of expenses by email. I will take care of replenishing your personal resources later. For now, he is dismissed. keep it up son.- Thank you sir.So Anthony leaves the room, leaving Roberth confused. Little did the young man know that a war would break out because of this "act of kindness".He wished his father would make his life easier and not demand so many responsibilities from him.Sarah wore a red Jessica Rabbit-style slinky satin dress. When she looked in the mirror, she felt beautiful. with this she recalled the days when she was an heiress loved by her late grandfather. both he and his grandmother were his real parents... how he missed them and the good times. she had a happy life while her grandparents were alive. I didn't care so much about money, I cared about feelings and memories. the simplest things fascinated her. Money wasn't always more worth it than family.Your parents may never know what that is.She sighs resignedly...Anthony thought he was on top of the situation when the Italian signed the contract. Soon after, he began to think. The email you requested from your son arrived soon. I was amazed analyzing the expenses. For a billionaire like him, seventy thousand dollars was money to play with, but he always acted cautiously. everything in his life was an investment. Paulo Carsini calls asking for a surprise meeting, and doesn't say what it was. Carsini arrives with a seriousness that Anthony has never seen before. he had decided to talk about something special that would need the help of his new and "trustworthy" friend. Anthony asks the housekeeper to bring coffee and half an hour later a tray is served for both of them. Carsini sighs and drinks his coffee. Anthony then takes the lead. -So my friend, what good winds bring you to my house so soon? - If you knew... you would be sad. or maybe even disappointed in me. - What you mean? - One of the reasons for me coming to the United States is no
For Sarah, the situation was a dead end, dark, most likely she had gotten involved with the mafia or by mistake some crazy client had kidnapped her...hyperventilating or something like that. I still didn't really know where I was and it wouldn't be wise to make any sudden moves regarding what was coming.Whispers aside, Sarah began to lightly eat breakfast. I hoped I wouldn't be poisoned or similar, full of fears because of what I saw in the newspapers or on TV. The coffee was divine and the breads were soft... if it was some bad joke, at least they knew how to make some snacks and breakfast.A woman dressed in a classic formal dress appeared and began bringing papers and placing them next to the table where Sarah was seated. She observes the girl and her delicate manners, being amazed at the young woman's education and finesse.Paulo was excited to see the girl. After taking a deep breath, he rings the doorbell and a door opens. A hallway and a half separated the office from the room
As she fell into a sitting position, with the dossier in her hands, Sarah couldn't help but cry. She felt disgusted, used, mistreated... her poor mother died without knowing that her daughter was alive, her father was there in front of her...- Answer me, why didn't you go after me then? I could have gotten my custody.- It was very difficult, Sarah, believe me. The doctors were paid to keep quiet, and his adoptive parents were constantly moving back and forth. It would be very difficult to find you. Until my father advised me to gather evidence and wait. I thought I would never get a chance to see you. But like all Carsini, you have a strong spirit. Just like Margareth, your grandmother. She will adore you. I know it will never make up for all the suffering you've had, but I 'm here and now, and you'll have my support to bring justice to those who mistreated you your whole life...Sarah was trying to understand what that meant. She was never loved by them, she was always used and mis
New York, present moment in a divorce court. The sharp sound of red heels echoed in the corridor that led from the cafeteria to the court and their sound made everyone look at the elegant blonde in Prada sunglasses who arrived with a very serious look on her face. Sarah Cárdenas needed to hurry her steps to the room where everyone was. the damn divorce that Roberth demanded: he needed to leave the way clear for Amanda Garcia to enter triumphantly, after all, all of Sarah's efforts to save her marriage could not be in vain. well, not entirely, due to the fact that Sarah loves it more than anything. She took a deep breath before entering, when a cold man's hand rested on her shoulder. as she turned around, she half-smiled, after all, her best friend and divorce lawyer was there. - Honey, don't despair, after all, he's the one who wants it this way -Ah Gregory... I don't know what to say, it's been 6 years with him of a lot of struggle and tension. I still love him and this is very har
New York, 8 years earlierAnthony looked at the clock in the living room. Your son Roberth was too expensive! The university threatened to suspend him for lack of commitment. This bothered him a lot and left him at peace. However, he decided to take action, he could no longer tolerate Roberth's disrespect. Roberth woke up late, with his head throbbing. He was late for his class that day and he knew he was in a lot of trouble, but this type of situation was already common, as he was the type of guy who usually causes terror wherever he goes. And everyone in the city already knew that. There was nothing they could do given the prestige of Roberth's family. Money and power went hand in hand. Robert was late to class, once again. Professor Clark sighed when he saw his favorite student arrive with a disgusted face, looking like he was sick, but it was a hangover. As always, classmates laughed and whispered their conspiracy theories about Roberth, who sits at the back of the classroom and
After the meeting, Roberth left exhausted after analyzing all the data Anthony asked for. He couldn't wait to see his premium girlfriend/girlfriend Amanda... his father was increasingly demanding responsibilities and strict with the pace of his studies.And Roberth feared being disinherited, partly recognizing that his father was right.Everything was a question of knowing how to balance things, but his father didn't know how to manage his own time and wanted to put the same pressure on Roberth. He stared out the car window when he saw Sarah passing by. Because of people like her, the world was so frantic! And his father thought being frantic was the answer.He snorted. And continued with his mini meal...Sarah was breathing in a rare free moment, it was a lazy Tuesday...She sat on the bench. Meanwhile, the same investigator who had followed her discreetly photographed her and spoke to his client.- She looks very similar to the description given by you.-excellent. I want all possib