Hearing that voice that I can forget, my skin bristles and I stay static, finding that beauty of a man with a mocking tone, I was in pajamas and a fairly thin white shirt."Don't worry about me," I say trying to pretend that I'm not drunk, much less seem pathetic to him. "Don't think I'm a little girl either.Having said that, I'm in the jar of getting to the sunset, walking and locking myself in my room, I don't want to be ashamed more and less that he watched me stagger. But just when I want to continue my march, I realize that my whole world is still going around. I don't know what to do at that moment, I can only feel my body as it begins to collapse, but just when it seems that my body is close to the ground, I feel like a pair of strong and defined arms hold me. It's Bruce who captures me clinging to his chest.I look up and that's when my eyes make contact with his, those beautiful eyes shone that although there was darkness I could see them. Our lips are only millimeters away
The night was cold and dark, it brought with it many dangers and with it one in particular. My fiancée's brother had seen me just before I did some shopping in a supermarket, when I saw him I ran desperately to the apartment that his sister and I were renting, in his family there was a tradition of getting engaged before establishing a courtship, otherwise the groom and the bride would be killed, yes, it sounded macabre, but it was the laws of the country where we lived. The woman's word was worth absolutely nothing.Worst of all, he had an empire under his command and I was just a boy in love.-I need you to get ready as soon as possible," I arrived with my breath hitching, shaking the body of Karina, my fiancée.-What's the matter with you? -She opened her eyes, surprised at the way I arrived, "You look like you've seen the devil himself," she frowned.-It's your brother...-I shook my head-I think he saw me at the supermarket and is coming after us with his thugs.-Are you sure? -he
My name is Margaret Monroe, I live in New York City, full of luxury, raised by fashion designers, Alex and Margarita Monroe, since I was little I have been the spoiled of the house and I was just measuring my graduation dress.-But how pretty you look, my beautiful girl! -I was surrounded by the maids of the house trying on a black silk dress, they were all excited because I had finally achieved this triumph.-Do you think so? -I gave a little twirl in front of the mirror in a roundabout way.-Of course you will," she tucked a strand of hair behind my ear, "I bet you'll shine like a star tomorrow," my mother always exaggerated, "will I be ready before noon tomorrow? -She asked the designer of the dress-this girl takes at least two hours to get ready and I don't want us to be in a hurry until the time we arrive.-I promise, ma'am," said Danna, our junior designer friend.ROBERTOFinally, Maria had opened her eyes, but it didn't take long for her to pounce on me, with blows.-How could
MARCOS-The money he pays us for our silence, ma'am," I clarified, perhaps I was wrong to tell her the truth, but we had no choice.-But what money are these gentlemen talking about, Alex? I demand you tell me, what is going on at this very moment? -She was shaking her head from one end to the other very confused, poor lady, why did you tell me and Margaret that her parents were dead? -Perhaps she was becoming hysterical, while Mr. Alex was breathing heavily -you have lied to your own daughter, I am ashamed of you.-So, what did you want us to do? We couldn't have children and it was the only solution I saw at that moment, besides, they accepted the deal, I didn't see it wrong," Mr. Alex tried to excuse his actions.-I can't believe it..." His wife was holding his forehead.-Well, since everything has been cleared up now," said my father, "I think it would be best for Margaret to know that her real parents are still alive, and I'll take her with me to see her mother off.-No! Of cours
MARGARETAs the days went by, my father decided to travel for business matters, meanwhile I was left here, alone, with my bilogical parents, I learned to perform a number of trades which I was not used to in the mansion in New York, however the experience I was experiencing I liked, we did a little of everything and in the afternoons I visited the wooded area to read books, until one day I was told the sad and hard truth that my younger sister, would be married to a guy much older than her, They told me a little about the traditions and customs that were carried out in this country, one of the penalties to be paid if the mandate was not fulfilled was death itself, my brother and my father explained to me the possible solution so that this marriage would not be carried out, the only thing that had occurred to them was that I would sacrifice myself instead, I felt terrified because I would marry a man I had never seen before and on the other hand I had my life tied to New York, I did no
The crying and the suffering had stopped, that way my mind had cleared a little, I had the idea of tying sheets after sheets and that way escape through the window, it sounded a little crazy, but it was the only solution I had found, I just hope they didn't catch me in the attempt.DAMIÁN-I feel very proud of you, son, all this time we have taught you the right path and until today you have obeyed everything that the laws of our tribe says, so many years ago you were a boy and today you are a man, you are the leader of all of us and we respect you, now I give you my blessing so that you, you, be a good man and always give, the example to others-my father had stood in front of me giving me his blessing, as we had the custom at the time of joining our lives in marriage.-My mother was giving me a gold and diamond chain, now go to your room, your wife is waiting for you very anxiously," she said and inside I knew that things were not like that, however, I walked to my room, the biggest
DAMIÁNThe next day I woke up and had some unfinished business to do, she had not slept with me obviously, I would not subject her to such a thing, I was not a monster after all, but as I went downstairs I noticed that she had slept on the couch that was in the patio, she was still in her wedding dress and looked very tender, I confess, she was very beautiful, however between us there was nothing more than an agreement, an agreement that united two people without feelings between, yes I squatted down and had no idea how to wake this girl up, I wanted to caress her hair but it was impossible so I shook her body a little.-Margaret, wake up please -I shook her body again and again until she finally woke up- I can't believe you slept outside, it's too cold and I left the room alone for you, you should go change or something, it wouldn't be good for my parents to come and find you in this state.-And if they come, what, is there a problem? - this girl was very rebellious and I think that
-What are you doing?" asked Karina as she came into the room.-Yes, did you hear me right, no, wrong number," I tried to convince Karina that it was just a call, "It's okay," I smiled, "I just heard the cell phone ring and answered it, but apparently it was asking for another family.-Yes, it usually happens, maybe another time they will call again, but I was looking for you, mom wants us to go to lunch - fortunately, it seems that she had not suspected me.-Don't worry, I'll be there soon, I'll just go to the bathroom, I need to do some things1 -she went out and I didn't waste time, I left the room and went to the terrace I was looking for the possibility of escaping from this place.ROSE-I think I have to go-I felt uncomfortable that my own daughter was living in precarious conditions, after all, she lacked nothing in our mansion, now she was getting involved with this filthy family and to me, the whole thing was ridiculous.-Mom, but you just got here and you're about to leave, pl