Wiping her tears roughly, tired of the fact that in only two days he had passed over her as he passed over any of the rugs in that house full of luxuries, she went after him. She had to listen to him, she had to make things clear because she was also a human being, a person who needed to be treated as such. There were rules in that house, she wasn't going to fight against that because in the end, Diego was right, their marriage was just a damn contract that she signed without her having the time to ask questions because for her grandfather, she had been nothing more than a damn object, a damn tool that he could handle at his whim and obviously, at his convenience."Diego, Diego," Cameron called after him.And he, without stopping, continued to the room they had to share whether he wanted to or not."Diego," Cameron continued calling.And without the slightest attention, Diego stopped more to think about where he had left his marriage papers than for her."What do you want, Cameron?" D
Cameron, not being able to bear that feeling of loneliness and humiliation she fell on her knees while tears came out of her eyes. Hugging the dress and leaning her back on the closet door Cameron cried out her pain. Now she was a little bird prisoner of her own misery.Mad as hell Diego arrived at his office. He couldn’t take away the image of Bastian walking downstairs. What the hell was he doing with his wife? Why did she call him? Diego knew all along a contracted marriage wasn’t going to be the best idea. At least he wanted to be respected by his wife. No one else had to know what happened between them closed door.Suddenly, three knocks on his office door.“Come in!” He ordered a little bothered. It was his secretary.“Sir., I’m afraid Mrs. Nory hasn’t left the waiting room. I’d told her you were on a meeting, she said she’d wait and now she has come across with, I think, a friend and informed her the meeting had finished.”Diego sighed heavily. “Let her in.”“But you have told-
How much of ourselves are we willing to give in order to find out what future holds for each of us? Maybe, at the end of the day, not much because human beings are like that. We’re horrified of what we don’t know.In the little pot of people with no social class, the lowest of the lowest she was always like a diamond among stones. With her curly and long black hair, the slim figure, that mischievous smile and seductive look in her green eyes, Camila moved her hips here and there, behaving as the mother she was at day but not at night.The loud male voices offering their products in that marketplace were heard for the beautiful lady who walked here and there, smelling the smooth aroma of the fruits all together. It was enough a smile from her part to those gross men to make them put everything they had at her feet. She was like that. Seductive, flirting… someone who loved to be loved, someone who loved attention. Something she was never going to change no matter how much she tried to b
Two hours later Cameron’s eyes were tired of dancing here and there, watching people smile and talk to each other but no one who approached Cameron to ask if she needed something, or at least to know how she was doing at that moment.By his part, Ace hadn’t stopped watching her from afar. The desire to talk to her, or to dance with her burning inside of him made him go uncontrollable for an instant. He needed to feel that woman close to him like the evening when he saved her from an embarrassing moment and danced together. Of course a playboy like him couldn’t seat and talk about love. But seeing the situation between his friend Diego and Cameron gave him the right to break into their peace and play, play a little as he always did with women.If only Cameron would’ve known what Ace was thinking about her it surely had given a boost to her confidence for the first time. Cameron, she had always been the ugly duck, the fragile one, the nerdy girl who everyone made fun of, the one who wa
CABARET ‘TILL THE DAWN “Wuooo! Wuooo!” The sound of thousands of men was heard in the club.Dim red lights, the heavy smell of sweat coming from those ones looked at the dancing woman with desire, the loud music sounding and the sound of crystal bottles hitting each other was the picture Camila saw every weekend.Smiling with seduction, she walked over the stage with her black heels undoing her bra and covering her breast with her forearm while the men continuing screaming her name. Well, the name she used there, in that club at night.“Candy! Candy! Candy!” Unlike the other women who also worked there, Camila always got the attention from all men. Her slim figure, her smooth face, the long brown and softy wavy hair, everything in her body was enough, not too much not too less, just enough to make men go crazy and make them do whatever she wants whenever she wants.Walking over the tables where drunk men shared the passion they felt for the slim figure walking here and there, seduci
Quietly as she had always been, Cameron waited patiently on her seat in front of the desk of her gynecologist. Cameron had always been the kinda women who felt good doing everything on time, taking care of her body, her mind and her spirituality. Unlike other women, Cameron enjoyed things that helped her mind and soul to grow instead of wasting time in the beauty salon, the spa and in the clubs gossiping about other women. Finally, the door of the office opened.“Are you ready, darling?” The doctor asked with a smile on her face. She had the report of her patient in her hands.Cameron got up. “Yes, yes, I’m ready.”“Remember, it’s just a checkup. All women should be like you, take care of their bodies instead of regretting. Please, take off your clothes and wear the hospital gown.” The doctor instructed.But what she didn’t know was that the gynecologist was preparing a sedative to make her sleep as soon as she lied on the bed.Outside the sale where Cameron had to be with her docto
THREE DAYS LATERSitting on her bed, Cameron couldn’t stop crying. It had been three days since that day. It had been three days since Diego stepped on her heart and did whatever he wanted with it.Now, she felt like a piece of trash. Something that was just used for making babies. Something that could be used just for the purpose of others, but never asked what she wanted. Even if they didn’t know it she had feelings, she had dreams, she had… a heart.Did Diego have an idea of how much it hurt her? Did Diego know how her being felt displaced when those doctors did whatever they did to her?She had no one she could count on. She was alone. She was sick of that. And in her heart she just had a clear light Cameron knew that needed to be followed no matter what. Diego was going to pay with blood tears what he had done to her.Tired of wishing to be dead more than living to take revenge on his husband, Cameron took her cell phone. An idea crossed her mind.Searching for the number of that
CABARET ‘TILL THE DAWN “What did you say?” Camila erased her voice.Bastian laughed as soon as he noticed how mad she went when he said so.“Tell me, asshole! What did you say?”“Wooo, relax, relax, my sweet candy. Low your voice if you don’t want people to get me out of here. Let’s see who comes with expensive gifts for you after that.”She looked around. There were two or three men looking at them, so she decided to chill out and keep calm.“Wat did you say?” She asked again.Bastian raised the right corner of his lip.“I’m getting tired, Candy, I’m getting tired of this shit. Do you really think you’re the only woman here? I can get any other and I’m sure she’s going to be cheaper than you’ve already been evn when you think otherwise. You know what? Keep the gifts, I hope you think of the opportunity you wasted to get this, every time you see them,” the man said, showing her a pile of bills.Camila gasped for air. She never thought he would be getting that amount of money just for