An unsettling murmur came over the guests, and Fernando felt as if a spectre had taken possession of his body. His face paled, and his whole world came crashing down as the woman waiting to get married humiliated him in front of hundreds of people, leaving him standing at the altar and his pride shattered on the ground.
"Son, I'm so sorry. I didn't imagine this would happen." Cristine, Fernando's mother, came to his rescue when she saw her son fall apart.
"Mom, it's not your fault. I've lost everything. My grandfather won't let me be the CEO of the company.
"Please calm down," his mother tried to comfort him, but he slipped out of her grip.
At that moment, Christopher, Fernando's grandfather, got up from his seat and walked over to the Reynolds, looking at them with hatred.
"We had an agreement, Reynolds, and your daughter has tarnished my family's name," the man snapped. His face was flushed with tension and his chest heaved.
"It's not my fault, Christopher. My daughter just didn't show up, something happened. Let me call you." Ricardo pulled out his phone, but the tension increased.
Christopher squeezed his chest, feeling a sharp pain. His face paled completely, and he turned to where his grandson was.
"Grandpa, grandpa! What's the matter? Fernando cried out in anguish, running towards him, and taking him in his arms. The old man could barely articulate a word.
"Help me, please!" A doctor! Call an ambulance – Fernando was consumed by the fear of losing his grandfather, but life was behaving unfairly towards him. His grandfather's eyes closed slowly.
"Father! Cristine ran out. Fernando hugged his grandfather, and one of the assistants, who turned out to be a doctor, approached the old man.
"Excuse me, please. I'm a doctor. Let me see," the doctor took Christopher's pulse, checked it out, but there was nothing more to be done. The grandfather had suffered a heart attack that ended his life in front of his grandson.
"I'm so sorry. The doctor looked compassionately at Ferdinand and his mother, while the guests began to speculate among themselves.
"NO! Please! Do something! Fernando shook his head, and his tears rolled down his cheeks heartbreakingly. His heart was broken into a thousand pieces, as was his mother's.
The marriage culminated in the worst of outcomes; What was anticipated to be the most charming wedding in the city turned into a real torment. Ferdinand's bitter enemies did not miss an opportunity to mock him, further aggravating their suffering.
"Mother, I promise I'll make Helen Reynolds pay. I swear by my grandfather's memory. His death will not be in vain, I swear!
"Son, don't put it that way. That woman is not guilty. Please don't magnify things.
"Observe, mother, the humiliation to which the Reynolds have subjected us, all for their ambition. But I assure you that they will settle accounts; They will shed the same tears that you and I are shedding here.
Cristine hugged her son. Despite his words, she knew Ferdinand's true nature. Although he seemed an enigmatic and domineering man, deep down he was good. However, the grief of losing his grandfather and the humiliation of that afternoon brought about a complete change in him.
A Few Months Later
Ferdinand was reclining in his imposing armchair. Although he had not landed the position at his family's flagship company, he did lead the most relevant branch as CEO of the Donovan and Associates variant. However, this achievement did not give him the mastery he craved.
"My love, since the wedding you have become more taciturn, more elusive with me." Virginia approached Fernando and stroked his cheek.
"Virginia, I'm not in the mood right now, I've got a lot of work to do.
"But you've been telling me that for four months. What's the matter? I know your grandfather's death affected you, but I'm here to support and comfort you.
"Nothing, I've already told you. If you can't understand my situation, you'd better leave. Virginia's eyes widened in surprise, and she was about to start an argument when suddenly there was a knock on the door of the office.
Fernando's secretary announced the arrival of someone who was long-awaited.
"Virginia, could you leave the office for a moment? I need to talk to Dorian alone."
She nodded and walked away in disagreement. Dorian, a private investigator, was the person Fernando had hired to inquire about Helen. She wanted to find out his whereabouts, why he left him standing at the altar and where he was now.
"Well, what's new for me?" Fernando asked.
"My dear Fernando, the investigation was not so quick. As we suspected, Miss Helen changed her surname; he's no longer Reynolds, he's now calling himself Parker.
"Parker?" For what purpose?
"The intention is to change his identity and run away from his parents. Although he maintains constant contact with his mother, no one knows that he has moved to Villa Esperanza, a remote town from here.
Fernando poured himself a glass of alcohol and was absorbed, staring blankly at nothingness. Ever since Helen fled, something inside him changed. He was no longer the imposing, proud man he had always been He felt dejected and defeated, ready to do the impossible to make her pay for his misery.
"What are you doing there?" He asked sarcastically.
"She works as a cashier in a supermarket. She is appreciated by her bosses.
"Buy the supermarket," Fernando ordered.
"What?" Sir, but...
"Yes, buy it, put it in my name, or better yet, in Angel Campbell's name."
"Who is he, sir?"
"You don't care, Dorian. Just do what I ask.
"I don't think they'll sell it, sir. It's a small place, with no future. It barely holds up for the people.
"Give them a large sum, schedule the delivery for a week from now. I will receive it myself. Say no more. That's what I'm paying you for.
Dorian left the office while Fernando enjoyed a glass of wine.
«I finally found you, Helen Reynolds. What will you do now?» he said to himself. The big moment had arrived.
Dorian nodded. He knew that when his boss set his mind to something, no human power could overwhelm his resolve. Days later, he made an irresistible offer to the supermarket's owners. With the money obtained, they retired, quitting their jobs forever. They announced the news to employees, including Helen, who, saddened by the event, had no choice but to wait to meet her new boss.
Ever since Helen ran away from her wedding, her life became simple. She worked twelve hours a day, lived on a shoestring, and never gave up hope of ever finding true love. But she never imagined that she would fall in love the day she met her new boss.
A Few Months Later "It hurts too much!" Helen cried out, feeling her hips begin to give way under the force of her contractions. The time had come—her daughter, Luciana, was ready to be born. With every minute, the pain grew more intense. "Hold on, honey! We're almost at the hospital. I still don’t understand that absurd idea of waiting until the very last minute to give birth," Fernando said, speeding through the crowded streets, his hands trembling and beads of sweat forming on his forehead. "Just drive! Please!" Helen screamed, her voice growing louder and more desperate. A few blocks ahead, Fernando parked his car in front of the hospital where their daughter was meant to be born. Helen got out of the passenger seat as best she could, while Fernando ran out to bring a wheelchair. He helped her sit down and led her inside. A group of doctors was already waiting—everything was prepared to welcome the new member of the family. "Fernando, I can't take it anymore! I need to push!
Santiago remained unconscious. There was no sign of improvement. The days went by, and although the situation was unbearably sad for Helen and Fernando, they still held on to the hope of seeing their little boy’s eyes one last time. But time wasn’t standing still. Inside Helen’s womb, a new life was growing—and with each passing day, it became more noticeable. At the very least, that brought some comfort to her aching soul. "Today we have the ultrasound to find out our baby’s sex," Helen said, pulling her hair back into a ponytail as she looked in the mirror. Fernando hugged her from behind, caressed her belly, gave her a sweet kiss on the neck, and looked at her reflection. "Yes, my love. I’m so excited to know if it’s a boy or girl. Do you have any feeling?" he asked, still watching her through the mirror. Helen placed her hands over his, and together they gently massaged her belly. "You look beautifully pregnant. Your eyes are brighter, and your cheeks are glowing." He turne
After everything that happened at the airport and giving his official statement, Fernando rushed to the hospital. His son had been admitted to the emergency room, and his presence was crucial. Although Helen was already with Santiago, she wasn’t strong enough to handle the situation on her own. When he arrived, their son had already been moved to intensive care. Although the kidnapping hadn’t lasted long, the trauma he had suffered, compounded by his already fragile health, had seriously complicated his condition. To such an extent that he had to be placed in an induced coma. Helen sat hugging the edge of the bed, consumed by a deep sadness. She knew the moment to say goodbye to one of her children was approaching, and it was tearing her apart. It was a feeling too difficult to explain, and she had no idea how to deal with it. Fernando approached silently, but she sensed his presence and lifted her head. When she saw him, as if needing to breathe again, she threw herself into his a
Fernando did everything Virginia had ordered him to do. He created access to the accounts and was ready to make her believe he would leave with her. He would do whatever it took to get his son back. Meanwhile, the police were preparing the largest operation to capture her. In her naïveté, she believed that simply having Santiago kidnapped meant she had complete control. “Fernando, my love, it’s too risky to be alone with that woman. I’m really nervous.” Helen sat beside him, watching him try to stay calm. “Helen, I need you now more than ever, my love. This is a decisive moment. As soon as Virginia calls and tells me how she’s going to hand over our son, you have to be on top of the medical team. While he’s been away from home, he hasn’t taken his medication. He needs urgent care.” Helen nodded, pale with nerves. “I’m terrified. I know our son is in the terminal stage and that he’s going to die anyway... but I don’t want that to happen in her arms. I wouldn’t be able to live with
It was the tenth call Helen had made to Fernando. It wasn’t normal for him to be taking so long with their little one—especially considering his medical condition. The less time he spent away from home, the better. “Fernando, answer!” Helen kept repeating to herself. She grabbed her bag and was ready to leave when, finally, he picked up. “My love, finally! What happened? Why weren’t you answering me?” On the other end of the line, Fernando was a mess. His nerves were shattered, and he was overwhelmed with anguish. “Honey,” he said softly, “we have a problem.” “What problem?” Helen felt like she might faint. “Santiago is gone. I left him with a nurse for a moment, and when I came back, he wasn’t there anymore.” Fernando’s voice cracked as tears began to fall. The moment Helen heard those words, a terrible pain took over her chest. She couldn’t even manage a whisper. “Helen, my love, please stay calm. The police are on their way.” “Fernando, I’m going there.” Helen hung up and r
Fernando hurried down the stairs of the mansion. In less than an hour, his son had an important appointment with a specialist—and they were running late. Chapter 67: Why Does Everything Have to Be This Way "Santiago, honey, are you ready yet?" he asked his little boy, who barely nodded. "Yes..." "Well, my love, then say goodbye to your mother, and we’ll leave." "Can she come with us? As always, Daddy?" the boy asked in a thin voice. "No, my love. She has to go to school today—it’s Jonathan’s report card day. She needs to be there. I’ll go alone with you." "Yes," Santiago replied again, his voice weak. Fernando hurried to the kitchen. Helen was preparing breakfast—she loved serving them. "My love, wait. Eat something before you go," Helen suggested. "No, honey, it’s completely impossible. We have just one hour to get to the hospital, but thank you. By the way, today you look more beautiful than ever." He pulled her by the waist and kissed her passionately. Then, lowering hims