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"...The day I ruined my wife? How do I know when was the day I ruined her? Well..."Outside. Very close to where Brandon had left his car, the feeling of guilt began to assault him once again. Never in his life would he have imagined being able to hand over a woman to do whatever they wanted with her while treating her as just another tool.Wanting to forget that feeling of guilt, Brandon took his cell phone out of his pants pocket to call the person who would be most interested in knowing what was going on in the office of the doctor he had paid enough to forget about his ethics for a moment.After some thought and putting past events behind him, Brandon dialed the number of the person who must have been waiting to know. "Grandpa?" Brandon asked immediately."Yes, Brandon, is everything ready?”Brandon sighed heavily. "Call my mother and tell her that... tell her that everything is ready. It's done, she should be pregnant after today. "Said Brandon as he hung up the phone.”He felt

Tears of helplessness sprang to Cristal's eyes. He had to be a goddamn unscrupulous being, a goddamn man who didn't care how much she might be suffering at that moment. "You, go to hell!!" Crystal shouted at the top of her lungs.Smiling, as if that was all he knew how to do, Brandon turned around only to grab that white rose in the vase on a table to the left.Walking towards the rose, thinking that the least he could give her at that moment was that to celebrate her womanhood by giving her a child, a child that would be the blessing of all those belonging to that family, he took it from the vase with the intention of giving it to her.The doctor and the nurse were making a superhuman effort to keep her still. Reinforcements were on their way.Kissing that rose with such delicacy, Brandon placed it on Crystal's hands, the same one that was moving from one side to the other wanting to get rid of those women."I don't know if you've been given roses before, but what better time to giv

MONTHS EARLIER Sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at nothingness and at the same time, seeing everything at that point where her destiny was, a couple of tears fell. As pure as the silence, that silence that she lived and in which she seemed to live forever because after that, there was nothing.It was done, that which she had come to fear so much, that which she had refused so much was done because more than being for her welfare, it had been for the welfare of her grandfather and all his possessions.The white veil falling to the sides while her black hair was kept perfectly combed as well as her makeup, perfectly adhered to the softness of her young skin. Her small hands still held the bouquet of flowers with which she had to look better with her bride dress.In her eyes, the sea of emotions that was pounding inside her heart was reflected. She had taken the biggest step and although many people say that the first step is the most difficult, now she realized that it was not s

Somewhere, surely, the Brandon she remembered from her childhood and part of her adolescence had been lost. Somewhere she had to leave those memories she had of him, somewhere she had lost her happiness and all that she had dreamed of. And being that way, wanting to forget everything, Crystal changed for the dress that remained on the bed. She couldn't deny it, the man still had good taste.Nine thirty in the evening. She didn't show up. He was losing assurance that she would be able to attend this grand celebration. After all, they were husband and wife and as such, they had to behave in front of the world that already saw them and knew they had been married for days although the truth was that they had been married for a few hours.In his mind the last conversation he had had with her and the way he had told her that she should not believe the role of wife even though they were going to live under the same roof. How to do it? He didn't even know how to be a good husband if at the fi

And suddenly, her delicate body jumped as if it were an involuntary movement. Little by little, second by second, feeling herself waking up in the new day, feeling that this was not her place although yes, her little big eyes were opening little by little.Moments from the night before began to come to her mind. Even she could not recognize the place at a glance because that ceiling, those decorations on the walls, those paintings and everything that made that room to be, had no room in her mind to be compared. The truth is that she felt like a guest, a woman who had slept in someone else's house just for one night.Without feeling the time pass, after rubbing her eyes for a brief moment, Crystal sat up in bed as she leaned back against the headboard. It was then that she realized that her dress, the same one she had worn the night before, was on the floor. That way, she finally managed to remember everything from that night. She had slept so soundly that she couldn't even remember wh