All Chapters of Bar Mon'tblank - The power of an opportunity: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30
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A past ... Dead and buried? (IV)
“Don't let them return her, she had trouble with the sheriff. That man is a truly despicable being. I don't understand how he's still in charge! No one knows exactly what happened, we were only informed of the robbery and that she escaped after seriously injuring that nasty man, but nothing else. I can't say for sure, but there are many comments about corruption and many wrong things. That man should never know where Sara is!”“It may be a little late, it is very likely that he is already aware of her arrest, but I promise that I will do my best to avoid her transfer. Do you think that the director of the orphanage can attend me tomorrow?”Carlos asked, handing her a card with his information and phone.“I will talk to her, surely there will be no problems, here Sara was always very dear and appreciated. Please, tell m
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A past ... Dead and buried? (V)
She couldn't help her gaze from lighting up and her heart leaped with joy thinking it was Carlos, but her surprise was enormous when she saw Brian arrive.For his part, he could not avoid the lump in his throat and the strong tightness in his chest, when he saw her behind those bars. He couldn't help but feel like the worst human trash when he saw the damage it had caused her.“This is not the place for you,” she said still surprised to see him arrive.Brian was still staring at her in silence, causing some nervousness in Sara, who was not used to the blond's grim face. She recalled that there was a pending conversation between them, because of the way things happened the last time they saw each other, in which she had let herself be carried away by bitter memories of her past, and perhaps because of this, the situation had become so ou
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A past ... Dead and buried? (VI)
“Maybe it's not me who will end up saying goodbye tomorrow.”“Sara, no—” His heart was frantic, she kissed him again and didn't let him say anything else. The custodian finally arrived, and though he cursed the unpleasant visit in a low voice, he inevitably had to leave, not before looking at his girlfriend and shaking his head in denial.I will never part with you. **«»** Just a couple of hours after Carlos left the police station, he received an urgent call to notify him of the arrival of a commission from Pueblo Soreno. Ramirez could not prevent his superior from authorizing the transfer, given that the officers had the documentation accrediting said action, therefore,
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A past ... Dead and buried? (VII)
Carlos was right. How could she help her brother if she was also behind bars? The doubts in Sara encouraged the commissioner who soon gave to her his best malicious smile, feeling victorious.“We wait for you, Miss Gonzalez.” Her thoughts were interrupted by the judge, who demanded that she start her statement. She looked at the judge and nodded, again looked at Carlos and, unlike the commissioner, on the face of her grumpy beloved, this time a very friendly smile was reflected and his beautiful blue eyes shone full of hope. He made a slight gesture that encouraged her to continue and that was enough to completely illuminate her soul and give her the courage she so badly needed, Sara reciprocated his gesture and began to testify.“I was …” She cleared her throat and raised the tone of her voice. “We were on the street; We had no money and
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A past ... Dead and buried? (VIII)
“I assumed that he was going to force me at that moment, but luckily he stopped, pushed me to the floor, laughed out loud, and left the cell mocking me. Despite being locked in a lonely and dark cell, I began to realize the time, I understood that another long night would pass when an officer again threw a bucket of ice water on me.” Sara, unconsciously, hugged herself frequently while speaking, a gesture that did not go unnoticed by the judge, much less Carlos. A clear sign of the difficult situation, of violence, abuse of power and sexual harassment, that she had to face.In general, the entire expression of his body, but especially Carlos's jaw, was so tight and the veins in his temple became so notorious that it would not surprise anyone if suddenly he rushed over Lizarango to break even the smallest bone of his disgusting existence. “In the same way, the arrival of the day was confirmed to me whe
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A past ... Dead and buried? (IX)
“Good Miss Gonzalez, but there is still an unknown in your story … How did you plan to get the money to negotiate with the commissioner?”The question Sara had avoided so much. Her gaze wandered the floor, from corner to corner, she felt her sweaty hands and the expression on her face was full of fear and disappointment.“I … is …”She cleared her throat, thinking that after so much talking and crying, at that moment she might well deserve the divine gift of losing her voice … but no, life had never been so good to her, so she just had to continue and front-facing. “I was so desperate to get out of the misery I lived in … or rather I survived, that at some point, I was willing to do anything to help me move forward. Days before falling prey, I was in contact with ‘someone’
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The lie has very short legs (I)
Although he was angry with Sara and his attitude was that of ‘someone with very few friends’, the truth is that having her back home, safe and sound, was something that Carlos appreciated and celebrated. The nightmare was not yet over, but at least now he could breathe better, seeing her outside that cell. Although in her immaturity, she compared the annex with a new prison, the truth is that it was only a matter of taking responsibility, paying her debt with justice and she would live in full freedom. It hurt him to leave her alone and to have to behave in such a distant and cold way with her when what he wanted was to solve the problems and make peace. He would have stayed with Sara the rest of the day, pampering her, making her feel loved and safe, more after all she had suffered at the hands of that corrupt and degenerate Lizarango. He wanted her to understand that he was for her and not against her, which she often forgot.
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The lie has very short legs (II)
“Do you think it's just that? Of whether or not you went to La Ciudadela? Of your virginity?” He looked at her like he was looking for a million answers in Sara's eyes, in the end, and finding nothing, he just smiled in frustration, gave up on what he was trying to do and walked away again, ready to go.“Carlos, please don’t go!”“I just fired Renata.” He spoke without showing any kind of emotion or feeling in his voice, while Sara was surprised to hear him since she did not imagine him saying goodbye to who for so many years had been his right hand in the bar.“Renata?”“Do you want to know why?” He paused. “Simple, because I can't trust her anymore, I can't trust someone who can sell even her soul for pennies.” Sara reflected immediat
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If something doesn't happen in your life … (I)
Sara was outside, sitting in front of the garden that divided the main house from the small annex, drinking a coffee, wanting to change her surroundings, breathing fresh air, bored, alone. Thanking for the help she received to regain her freedom, but at the same time feeling so miserable to have no one to talk to. She hated being alone, she missed her mother Rosa, her brother Alex, whom she still couldn't see, although her mother had told her that he was fine, that the authorities were reviewing his case and that he would probably be free very soon.It was Sunday and Jean Pierre arrived at the bar much earlier than usual, to do a pending job. Sara, who had not had any contact with anyone in the Mon'tblank, since that night when she lost her freedom, as soon as she saw him arrive, she ran to greet him and hug him.She couldn't help her heart leaping with excitement when she s
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If something doesn't happen in your life … (II)
“Gina, right?”She didn't need any answer, the Frenchman's single glance said it all.Jean Pierre, who knew what was happening at the bar, tried to keep Sara calm and, above all, away from problems. She remained silent, but it was obvious how upset she was. She hated herself for taking so long to decide to enter the bar, so the witch had gone ahead.What the hell am I doing sitting in this corner like a perfect loser? She reproached herself. She came to that place turned into a lioness, but as soon as she learned that she was relegated, she began to feel like a cowardly cat who fears a miserable mouse.How many hours had she invested to look moderately pretty in Carlos's eyes? Even she had worn that dress that a coworker had given her when she first arrived at the Mon'tblank, which she believ
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