The friend reveals: “The good news is that...” creating suspense, and then adds “... she has never had a romantic relationship with anyone here, as far as you know.”
“Um, that’s really good to hear! Maybe she was, without knowing it, waiting for me...” he believes hopefully, but is interrupted.
“Calm down, no one knows if she likes or has a relationship with anyone outside of here. She is an extremely discreet person.” He informs his friend, throwing a bucket of cold water over the young man.
“But is there such a possibility? What's the chance?"
“Well, from what I heard, half of her life or more than half is spent traveling. And in them she has the chance to meet many men who, of course, fall in love. She excuses the expression.” reasons the man, with a tone of sadness.
"It will be?" he thinks, forcing himself to disbelieve. Something typical of those who want to maintain hope.
“Look, one of your cousin’s secretaries said that there are men who have fallen in love just by her voice on the phone.” reveals the friend.
“I don’t know what to say in light of this information...” concludes the poor rich man in love, confused.
“No one knows for sure if one of them was lucky enough to hook her, or if more than one of them had some romantic experience with her. But if it’s any consolation, even according to my investigations and bribes, there was never a ring on any of her fingers, and no one had the chance to sleep with her here in the mansion.”
“If anyone could sleep...” a little awkwardly, making a joke to ease the tension.
Living together only contributed to the intensification of feelings, adding more admiration, which evolved with her every gesture and word. He seemed to be “intoxicated” with the air of the municipality of Romântica, leading him to become delirious to the point of believing that nothing was a coincidence. Really, love was in the air. She, however, appeared to be vaccinated, as she was not suffering nearly the same symptoms as him.
Rúbia, in every contact with her cousin, in short conversations, only saw him as an immature, dreamy young man, without his feet on the ground and, on top of that, very spoiled. Regarding his physical beauty, she considered it unparalleled, she admitted, but nothing more than that, when it came to content and personality. Something quite opposite to what, for her, would be worthy of being seen as a possibility of feeling a minimum of attraction.
Months later...
“Rúbia, you have to admit that your cousin is a true Greek Adonis” said one of her friends, on the rich list, one late afternoon, during a massage session, in the spa of one of her hotels.
“If you mean the statue, the definition is perfect!” Rúbia responds, in an ironic tone.
“Oh girl, he’s “perfection”, there’s nothing about him that isn’t just right!”
“My eyes have already seen this...” interrupts Rúbia.
“I have never in my life come so close to a man like that, and I believe I never will again.” Her friend exaggerates, with admiration.
“Dios mio, you and the others seem to be choreographing the lines, because you all look like teenagers!” Rúbia speaks, already showing impatience.
“I wish he looked at me the way he looks at you. Don’t tell me you never noticed!” Asks another, who is touching up her nails.
“Our vision is what influences us the most, and when it comes to you, it seems to be the only influence, apparently...” criticizes Rúbia, shaking her head negatively.
"Whatever! But I have a question... are there any of your relatives like that, you know... in Europe?” Curious, the third friend.
“I disagree when they say he’s perfect!” She complements Bruce's most passionate friend, Barbara, and adds “because if we're talking about the same man, I can guarantee that he came with some defect!” She argues, while looking in the mirror, with her back to the other two.
“I'm already changing my concept of you, Barbara, now that you mentioned seeing a defect in him!” Rúbia disdains, in a sincere way.
“Well...” adds Bárbara, “the only flaw in him is that he’s crazy about you, Rúbia! Have you told him that where he came from it might be common, but here it is considered a sin to fall in love with a relative? Who knows, maybe he’ll change his mind.” He concludes with a smile.
“Oh, be serious! This conversation has already yielded enough, I don't have time for fun! There is a lot of business to resolve and plans to put into practice. Soon this white guy will take his own path. I don’t know why, but he has more assets and businesses than I can even imagine, and they should make him busier than I am!” Rúbia concludes, putting an end to the conversation.
The moment her closest friends learned that, in addition to being very handsome and attractive, he was also extremely rich, they did their best to win him over.
In addition to being literally older than her cousin, Rúbia appears to be more emotionally mature. For this reason, she was never one to be influenced only by her eyes, to the point of letting herself be overshadowed by the appearance of her cousin or any other man.
“Don’t you have feelings, in the sense of feeling physical attraction, desire and all those other things that are common among many people?” That's what the housekeeper, who has known her since she was born, once asked. And the answer was: “As much as you and most people! The difference is that I can control it, leaving it where it belongs.”
On a more recent occasion, still on this subject, Rúbia went further: “People are very foolish when they make decisions only with their hearts. The reason is that you always have to make the decision. Other feelings can even give opinions, suggestions, create meaningless rules, baseless determinations. But in the end, the reason is that you have to stand out. Only she has the right to have power and veto, always” concludes Rúbia.
That determined woman didn't just dominate her own heart.
Her father hoped to have a son with the potential to take care of the family business. But it wasn't possible, so she tried to go out of her way to show that she could be the right person. But deep down there wasn't the necessary talent, just a desire, occasionally frustrated by bad choices that brought consequences and more problems in each administrative sector.
Some of the board, administrators and managers had plans to expand the land by purchasing all the neighboring properties that bordered it. Before the fatal accident, they had suggested to her father that he buy his own brother's, as well as those of other nearby owners.
“My love, I've known you since I was a little baby, and you've always shown yourself to be a very intelligent girl. I observed that when faced with each challenge you always stopped and, after analysis, made what was, in your opinion, the best decision.”“So be amazed by this: I always tried to be strong enough to be the son my father wanted me to be, it’s the truth!” Rúbia admits.“Now, after years of acting this way, he seems to not know what to do when everyone around him, even those who have no perception, already know what the solution is! Sorry to tell you this, but everything indicates that you don’t seem to see what is so obvious, trying to see complexity in simplicity!” The lady concludes, in a direct and convincing way.“Maybe I need more time. We are talking about a lifelong decision. A road of no return...” she replies, after reflecting for a few seconds.“Just don’t forget that everything around us is in motion. Even what appears stationary can and will change position. T
Days later, Rúbia became Mr. Bruce's wife and, because he was the mayor, consequently, she became the first lady, as she would not like to be called and made that very clear. Furthermore, they formed the richest and most powerful couple of their entire generation. Even richer than their own parents separately. Not to mention that the union of the two became an icon of beauty in the city, where they were compared to movie stars or love stories.The press did not miss any details about this couple, creating an expectation that rich and beautiful children would come from this magnificent union. All the glamor resulted in dozens of interviews, this is because they didn't accept all the proposals, if they did there could have been hundreds. It shouldn't have been, but it was a real leap for a two-way relationship in the city's history involving a relationship decision culminating in marriage.Few or almost no one knew that both were in a hurry, but according to individual needs and objecti
Complains Rúbia, at the end of another intense day at city hall alongside her husband Bruce, who normally goes there and sits most of the time, reading a book. “You don't even remotely have what this role requires to make things work, Bruce. Do you notice that people come here to talk about their problems and end up looking at me?”“I'm here for you, you are the protagonist of the story of my life. I’m the supporting character and everything and everyone is just extras and scenery!” Romanticize him.“My father always told me that human beings have a tendency towards imbalance” mentions Rúbia in a critical tone “how foolish I was, and I believe the people before me were too, to believe that you would be able to handle such a responsibility!” She concludes, completely upset, speaking loudly.As she packs a pile of documents to take home, she looks at her husband with contempt when she realizes that another day is ending and he is carefree, sucking on a lollipop with a romance book in ha
The couple's relationship and intimate life were the topics that were most talked about behind the scenes everywhere. And like everything in life, it started based on facts and ended with speculation, which generated other speculation.The rule of charge in the Romantic city has always been that when a young man or woman is born, they are expected to grow up a little and what seems like an infinite scale begins:“Do you already have a dating prospect?” After confirmation: “Are you already dating?” After completion:“Have you already arranged the engagement?” Once started:“Do you already have a date for the wedding?” After married:“Is there a baby coming?” After birth:“Do you already have plans for the next one?” ....This applies to everyone, but the lives of the rich are much more mysterious and interesting and, therefore, more exciting.The employees of the Reid mansion are seen by those outside the family as if they were informants or reporters with news and details about the co
The current behavior of a human being often has to do with what the past made him consume. ”Hortência thought, every time she noticed the emptiness in Rúbia's eyes.From a young age, Rúbia began to act more with her reason than with her heart. However, there was a reason for this attitude. Few stopped to think about him, moreover, he was there, deeply rooted in her, as if manipulating her thoughts and suffocating the qualities and expressions of her heart. And, in this war, it was clear that feelings were slowly losing ground.Losing three loves in a single day is similar to looking at yourself and suddenly realizing that you are missing limbs. That young girl, just seventeen years old, had lost the mobility of all emotions and gained the worst loneliness. What life could give her, from that day on, would be nothing more than prosthetics.Days after the tragedy, upon noticing that the teenager was behaving as if nothing had happened, the family's trusted housekeeper took her to a psyc
The wife was about to become the mother of her first child, which would be enough for her. But the mayor's wish was that this was just the first in a series. During a massage session, in one of the saunas of one of the beautiful Rúbia's favorite hotels, one of her friends asks:“How are you feeling, darling, with this beautiful baby in your womb?”“I feel as if I have just acquired an off-plan project and that I will only be able to get rid of it in about twenty years.” Rúbia responds, showing concern.The friend automatically changes her face, as she is shocked by the way that mother looks at her own baby.“Just kidding...” says Rúbia, realizing that it wasn’t funny and adds “it took me by surprise and it hasn’t sunk in yet, the only feeling I have is that I’ve gained a few kilos in a short period of time.”“You guys never talked about this?” Questions her friend, showing surprise.“Things happened very quickly” he responds, being simplistic.“It should have been a matter between the
One morning, Rúbia was surprised by her own son, who seems to have touched her heart. She herself was surprised by the emotion she felt when she noticed the child moving, in her own womb, in response to the caresses she made instinctively. It was something different, a feeling that came from the inside out.For the first time, after everything she had been through, she began to feel a love unlike any she had ever experienced. Very intense and unique. Providing that beautiful mother with a deep desire to protect herself, because of what was inside her. Giving her a personal reason to live and a chance to feel happiness in life. Later, when she was alone with her housekeeper and confidant, having a snack in the kitchen, as usual, in the early hours of the morning, she said:“Before this,” he comments, stroking his own belly, “I had never felt anything so intense. Now, it's as if I communicate with him and it's as if he came to transform me..." confesses Rúbia, moved and adds "your words
Days, months and years later...The joy and euphoria gradually faded. Pregnancy after pregnancy, miscarriage after miscarriage. The will, gradually, seemed to be overcome by reality.Each sad experience added extra pain to her heart, making it calloused after the apparent scarring.On uncertain days, during sunset, it was common for everyone to witness a tall, Caucasian, bearded man with long, disheveled hair sitting on one of the benches in the beautiful garden inside the family cemetery.In front of him and around him are the pompous epitaphs of all members of his wife's family and one who shares his surname. One of them still has a girl's name, Brenda, and the three most recent ones just have dates of when they were declared dead in the womb and nothing more.In addition to the setting, similar to a paradise, full of life, the tombs conveyed an inanimate, lifeless void. The same pallor and lack of expression was on the face of the man who was present before what was left of the lar