I wanted to hold on. He wanted to because in the days when he showed me he loved me, he told me his fears and I know he acts this way because he doesn't want me to die. He is afraid to hold on and that I will end up leaving him like other people, but why is he protecting himself in a way that is so painful for both of us?"Don't you love me anymore? Is the curse stronger than that thing you claimed to feel for me only two days ago?" I ask in a whisper."That doesn't matter anymore" Helmut says breaking the eye contact we had been having."Of course, it matters, we didn't love each other, I would perfectly understand if we split up. But who is foolish enough to divorce the person they love? Helmut, if we had done it when we had been married a month, I would understand...""It was my mistake to delay this, but, I'm already here to fix my mistake. So, sign the divorce. Do it sooner now." Helmut says handing me the black envelope, but, I recoil."Why do I always have to do what you want?

Omnipresent narratorAitana, sighed deeply and walked towards Helmut's office, but, before reaching it, she met the butler of the house, who only looked down when he knew everything his boss had done, to push her away."I need your help with something," says Aitana with a completely broken heart."How can I help you?" asks the butler."I need the divorce agreement and something to sign with. I know you have many copies of it. Provide me with one, please" asks Aitana and the butler nods."Yes, ma'am." Says the butler as Helmut stares at the floor in a daze.He was in too much pain, he felt like a piece of garbage who didn't deserve to live, but, he felt it was the only way to push away a woman who deserved to be happy. As if he were a robot, he got dressed and went out to the office where he was going to work.When he entered, the first thing he saw was Aitana sitting in her place, looking at the desk where they had had sex several times. On it was a document that Helmut would recogniz

Seven years laterHelmut looked at each photo on his desk. Again, he had the same result; it wasn't her. Seven years had passed and he had not stopped looking for Aitana. He had had to move on with his life, but, he had never erased her from his mind."It's not her. None of her is," Helmut says annoyed and frustrated."Sir, we should stop, maybe she's...""She can't be dead. She's not dead" Helmut says immediately."Let her go, maybe it was better this way. After suffering so much, it is best that if she is alive, she is happy away from you" says Dyder and Helmut sighs deeply, holding his hands to his head."I understand if she hates me, because every one of my attitudes provoked that. But shouldn't she at least let me meet my son?" asks Helmut painfully."Sir, you made her believe that you slept with many women and that, because of that, they died and even, you set everything up so that she would think you were having sex with my sister in the dining room, don't you think that was to

Distressed, I look in the rearview mirror, but, to my good fortune, there is no one following me. Which makes my frantic heart start to slow down. I sigh deeply and continue driving for more than an hour.Although the drive to my house is half an hour, I take more time, taking several long roads in case he has sent someone to follow me, he can't know where I live. Since, although I came straight to confront him, I don't want the children to see him yet. Not when he looks like the heartless killer I remember.I take a deep breath and arrive at my new home, where the butler greets me with a smile. Feeling safe, I get out of the car and as I'm about to close the car door, something quick comes up to me and places me against the door I had previously used.His red gaze injected with pure anger, he stares at me as his body three times thicker, stronger and taller than me, presses me against my car. Knowing that I can't fight his strength and that I can't make a whole fuss or I'd wake up th

I had never liked to speak ill of Helmut to the children. The few times they had asked me about their father, I had told them that he was too busy working, but that he loved them. But, now that they were in front of him and he had left a bad idea of the person I had not been able to tell them about without feeling pain. That was why I didn't give them details about him. I didn't want my pain to be experienced by them. I didn't want to fail, just like his mother and now, I was proving that I had failed."Helmut, please leave." I ask and he focuses on the second person our union formed."Were there two babies?" asks Helmut and that's when I found out he knew about my pregnancy.'So, he was looking for me to make me have an abortion?' I mentally say to myself and so, I harden my gaze to Helmut.'Helmut, leave, now' I say in a cold voice."How can I leave like this without talking to my children!" yells Helmut and Ariana clings to my neck after jumping out of fright."You're scaring my c