At the same time, as he turns around, I head towards the kitchen. I have to find that boy and put him in his place once and for all. Adal could have fired him, and I took the boat because he thinks I'm more than a fraud, that I'm not good enough to pretend. As I arrive in the kitchen, I stop and see Mrs. Elizabeth scolding him. I cross my arms and tell her not to speak more than a word when the boss is present. I also advise her that if she needs more advice, she should seek out her uncle, as he knows the boss well. Now that I have the attention of both women and him, I make it clear that I am one thing, but the boss is another. If they all want to continue with their jobs, it's better to keep quiet. "You could have told me that you were... Ash. My uncle will kill me. I promised him I would behave, and the first thing I do is mess up," he grunts, slapping his forehead. "God, you're the wife, you're not just anyone, and I-" "You're the new driver, and you won't have any problems wi
+ I broke free from the grasp of the cunning man, who thinks that I will fall for his charms. Yes, who wouldn't want another night with him, but that would only entangle me further. He found my escape amusing, as he claims that it confirms his proximity to me. The man is right, however, I am not willing to give him the benefit of the doubt. I am not foolish enough to let him think that he has any power over me. Like a scared puppy, I flee the room as the man had intentions of undressing in front of me. I did not allow it because I am not as weak as flesh. One step outside the room, I hold my breath as I see Mrs. Elizabeth coming towards me, and I think it's for dinner. I approach her and tell her that the master is about to leave, and it's best for her to accompany me to the dining room while I wait for the master's arrival. "May I know what you have prepared for dinner?" I ask, and as we arrive in the dining room, I stop in my tracks. What is all this? "It's the romantic dinner
"They can see us, don't you have any shame?" What a stupid question, and it's because I'm lost in pleasure. I didn't want to do it, but my other self is worried that any of the ladies can see us. "I'm sorry, and it's not an excuse, you have to know that the new driver is watching us. I knew it was a bad idea for him to stay here," he leans in and kisses me, gently caressing my tongue with his. He moves his hips and makes me tense to relieve the burning sensation I feel between my legs. "Do you want me to stop? Wait, before you answer that, I want to know if you think that guy suspects us. Why is he still watching us? Do you want me to ask him?" We're face to face, and he declares with a thrust of his hips. I wrap my arms around his shoulders and kiss his wet and lush lips. It's my way of telling him not to stop, that the new guy should know that my relationship with his boss is real. "Is it possible for him to stay until the end?" I provoke him. "I'll show you," he says in a treme
"No one is speaking ill of you, you just don't understand. Let's change the subject, I don't want you to tire yourself out, especially since we have to go out. Let's go! We'll eat out and deal with the consequences because we'll be out all day. My hair and nails are waiting for us." "Alright, I have no choice but to accept. This will be too uncomfortable!" + Everything happened just as I predicted, the awkwardness is present and inevitable because I warned Lucero that it wasn't necessary for us to be accompanied. It's enough with just the two of us, having a third person is too uncomfortable. Throughout the entire journey to the beauty salon, there was absolute silence, although at times Lucero tried to ask the driver questions like "Do you study? Do you have a girlfriend? What do you think of the new job?" Many uncomfortable questions, to which he didn't answer, and rightfully so, because nobody has the right to interrogate him, especially since he is being paid to be our driver,
+ I rub my eyes, she's getting everyone's attention, yes, I can't stop telling her how beautiful she looks, how the red color has completely disappeared, and the blonde has made an appearance at the price of cutting half of her long hair, now it's short hair. Well, I look gorgeous, the girl who fixed my hair didn't lie, I look in the mirror and can't believe everything I'm seeing. "Money does everything." Lucero takes out her card and hands it to the girl, I avert my gaze, it's somewhat uncomfortable because she's the one paying. "Gisela, you can go ahead, I won't be long," she signals me with her phone, which means she's being called. Again, I thank them and head towards the exit, hoping that the Chinese guy hasn't gotten bored, no, what I meant was that he hasn't left, since he'll get bored but won't go further than that. I go to the exit and, feeling like a new woman, yes, that's how I feel, not that my hair was mistreated, but now that they've given it some love, I feel like
+ADAL+ "You're a fucking hypocrite, how can you hide in this office? Why don't you accept your reality?" he yells, snatching the glass out of my hand. "Admit that you're in love, that you're lost to that woman, and that every time she's near you, you want to devour her and have her all to yourself. Stop lying!" This is what happens when I tell him everything I do or think about her. Now it's clear to me that I have to keep my mouth shut. I gain nothing from being honest because it affects me. Am I in love? I'm not sure yet, but what I do know is that I lose my mind when I'm near her. I'm about to distance myself from this dangerous and damaging feeling for my mental health. "No, I won't accept something I don't really feel. She's the girl who has accepted an affair with me and has a contract," I lie. I need him to hear what I want him to understand. "I agree that I've lost my mind, but keep in mind that I'm the type of man who doesn't fall in love." I stand up from my chair and s
"Mrs. Müller, don't pay attention to your son, you know how he is," I feel Alfonso's hand on my arm, gripping me tightly and forcing me to move away from my mother. "Shut up, idiot, you shouldn't say no, there's no problem with the girl taking care of the dog," he hisses through his teeth near my ear. "That's what I'm saying, I don't see any problem with Gisela taking care of my little fifi," she shrugs and her tone is that of a whiny and offended woman, "no one can take care of my little fifi, I'm not asking you because you work and Gisela is family, she has time to take care of my baby." Dog! It's not a human being, it's an animal, a dog that I'll have to take care of and make sure it doesn't die in the process. Aaaahhh... I feel like pulling my hair out, my mother is too intrusive, she always wants to be involved in my damn life. "It's not that I don't want to, mother, but out of politeness, one has to ask first, we don't know if Gisela is allergic to your fifi," I emphasize the
"I don't have any problem, it will be a pleasure to have both of you, wow, my wedding will be amazing, thank you so much boss." "Don't thank me, see you there." Those were my last words before hanging up the call. "Damn dog, you've fallen in love, my own ears have heard it perfectly, and you have no idea that she might go alone. You're in love, and you don't want to admit it!" ++GISELA++ Everything could wait in this life; earthquake, illness, bad life, sleeping under a bridge, "marrying for money", but never taking care of a puppy. It's not that difficult to take care of a dog, but it's not my thing. My mother used to say that my face is full of life, but I can't even give life to a plant, let alone an animal! I need to find a clock that will always remind me when to give it water and food, and also to take it for a short walk. God, where will it sleep? The lady brought a little crib. When I arrived at the mansion, the lady surprised me by begging me to take care of her dog for