That night, when they returned from having dinner with their friends, Oscar walked his girlfriend to the apartment door.She inserted the key into the lock and turned to him. They stared into each other's eyes in silence, waiting for the other to say something, but neither spoke.Oscar took her hands and gave her a warm smile."You should go in. Adri must be wondering why you're not home," he said."Adri is probably asleep, and he knows I went out for dinner," she said, shaking her head. "Oscar, why don't you come in, and we can have a drink? You mentioned this morning that we need to talk.""I can't have alcohol," she looked surprised. "Not even a beer.""Still... you could stay the night," she insisted. As he was about to respond, she cut him off. "I've been waiting for you to come back for three years. I'm afraid you'll leave, and tomorrow everything will feel like a dream. Please, stay.""You won't stop until I come in, will you?" She nodded. He got the message. "Alright, but don'
"Are you asking me to marry you because it's possible that...?" She couldn't even speak."No, of course not, darling. I really want to marry you, regardless of whether I'm sick or not. If it were up to me, I would have married you when I met you five years ago," he wiped away the tears running down her cheeks. "You know how I feel about you, and I wouldn't mind reliving every moment as many times as necessary to be with you.""I know, but it's just that... it's just that..." She pressed her lips together and smiled, while tears continued to stream down her cheeks. "Of course, I want to marry you, Oscar....The next morning, on the way to work, Katia was very pensive.She tried not to cry so Oscar wouldn't see her that way.She was trying to come to terms with what her boyfriend had told her. For her, the thought that he might leave her alone again shattered her heart into a thousand pieces."I would have preferred he hadn't come... or that you hadn't told me anything," she thought ag
She looked at herself for a few seconds and then cast a suspicious glance at the brown-haired man in front of her. He began to walk, pulling her along, but Katia refused to walk that way.Before entering the elevator, she managed to break free. She didn't want to go anywhere with him.Once inside, they both stood on opposite sides of the elevator. She didn't want him to touch her, and she didn't understand why she had to accompany him.The young woman leaned her arm against the elevator wall and looked at the ring on her right hand, on the ring finger. Was it okay to marry Oscar knowing that he could die?She had been thinking about that all night and all day. She was afraid he would die after they got married.They got into the elevator, still in silence.At the door of Pro-novias, Katia was taken aback. She hadn't expected to have to accompany him to this place. She glanced sideways at the German man and raised an eyebrow when she saw him smiling.Annoyed, she asked, crossing her ar
He placed the photo in his wallet and then tucked it into the inner pocket of his dark gray jacket before getting up. He walked over to her and when he was in front of her, he asked:"Turn around, please."She turned around and looked at herself in the mirror. Undoubtedly, that dress suited her better than the others, and it seemed to be her size. She began to touch the skirt, and a small smile formed on her lips.It was the first time she had seen herself so beautiful, but she couldn't see herself getting married in that dress.Thanks to the mirror, she could see the expression on Stefan's face as he watched how the dress fit her. The silhouette of her body was well-defined due to how the fabric clung to her.He placed his hands on her shoulders and slowly moved them down her arms. Stefan's touch on her skin caused Katia to tense up.Her breathing became shorter as the German man's hands traced down her ribs and then across her abdomen.She could feel electricity running through her
From time to time, Katia turned around to check on her son and smiled when she saw him asleep. She rested her head against the headrest and turned it to the right with a sad expression, gazing out the window.Her mind kept circling back to what she had done the day before. Was it the right decision to marry someone she despised? Even if she regretted it, there was nothing she could do now; she was Mrs. Schmidt..."If I may say something, I think it would be better if..." the German began."Don't even think about suggesting that we should live together. Adri's father is Oscar, and I don't want my son getting attached to you," she interrupted without looking at him."I still think that would be the most normal thing to do. We were registered as husband and wife at the Civil Registry, and as such...""I said no. I won't leave the apartment that Oscar bought, and you won't enter it.""Why are you so stubborn?""I'm not stubborn, Mr. Schmidt. I don't want you in my life, and you've already
Katia remained silent, gazing towards the door. She couldn't bring herself to tell him the real reason she refused to work with that man.She turned the doorknob with her eyes closed, hearing him approaching. Without further ado, she opened the office door and left before Stefan could fully reach her.He was left stunned. What had happened that made her request this? He watched her gather her things and head for the elevator.Katia passed by her friends, and they were surprised by her condition. It was unusual for her not to acknowledge or say anything to them.Stefan, worried about the woman who was his wife, left his office and walked decisively towards the elevator. He entered seconds before the doors closed.She moved away from him and wiped away the tears streaming down her cheeks."Where do you think you're going? Your workday..." he began to say."I refuse to work with that man roaming freely in this company," she interrupted, avoiding his gaze.She hugged herself, closing her
Seeing the agitated breathing of the young woman in front of him, he inserted the dildo into her vagina.She let out a slight gasp, as her chest heaved and she threw her head back. He smiled in satisfaction.He turned the power up to five, causing Katia's legs to start shaking, as did the rest of her body. She squeezed her legs by instinct and also her eyes, she had never reached that power and her body was not used to it.He held her as she was about to sit on the bed."Get...it...out...of...me," she asked him with her eyes squeezed shut and her cheeks red due to the excitement."I'm afraid not, Miss West," he grabbed her hands."W...what are you...? No, let go of me," she said as she realized Stefan was tying her hands and tied a tight knot.That knot was so tightly tied, it was hurting her and prevented her from moving her hands or untying herself.She looked at him between annoyed and excited. She tried to untie herself, but could not.Stefan put his hands on her waist and, seeing
The next morning, Katia was in the company cafeteria with Madeleine, as she recounted what had happened the previous day.After the incident with Stefan, Katia stayed home, lying in bed and not leaving all day, until her son returned from school.Luckily, there was no one around when she had that torrid encounter with the German."Well, there you have it. Joshua threatened Mr. Johnson and told him that if he tried the same thing he did five years ago... he'd have to deal with him," Madeleine recounted. "Are you listening, Katia?" she insisted, noticing her friend's distracted gaze."What? Sorry, Madeleine. I was thinking about something else," Katia replied.Since the incident with Stefan, Katia couldn't stop thinking about what had happened with him. Fortunately, she hadn't run into him or received any calls.She didn't know how she would react when she heard from him or saw him again."I'm starting to realize," Madeleine said with her arms crossed. "I was telling you that Joshua con