Semua Bab ES DEMASIADO TARDE PARA AMARME AHORA: Bab 1 - Bab 10

Although she had always known that her husband did not love her and that he had married her out of obligation, she never imagined that he could betray her in that way.A sharp pain shot through his right arm as memories of that day, five years ago, flooded back into his mind.She was a poor girl who had grown up with her grandfather.The day she met Lucas, she had gone to Casa Delgado's open audition for the position of fashion designer, a skill she had dedicated her whole life to perfecting since finishing high school, as her grandfather could not afford to send her to college.He was lucky enough to be among the five finalists selected for the final round of the audition.That day I was looking for the bathroom when I saw someone taking pictures of a couple lost in a passionate kiss.They hadn't even realized they had left the blinds open.When she discovered that the man was the young heir to Casa Delgado, she confronted the woman, who turned out to be a paparazzi photographer disg

Las palabras de Lucas golpearon a Natalia con fuerza, dejándola paralizada.No podía creer que le estuviera pidiendo que le pidiera disculpas a Elena.Cuando volvió la mirada hacia Elena, un destello en sus ojos llamó su atención.Las cejas de Natalia se fruncieron mientras intentaba comprender aquella mirada.—Natalia, discúlpate con ella ahora mismo —insistió Lucas, sacándola de sus pensamientos.Al escuchar la contención apenas disimulada en su voz, comprendió que era inútil.Negó con la cabeza mientras la dolorosa verdad se asentaba en su interior: jamás lograría un lugar en su corazón. Él siempre elegiría a Elena antes que a ella.Fue entonces cuando comprendió que tenía que elegirse a sí misma. Sus labios se comprimieron en una fina línea mientras su determinación se endurecía.—¡No haré tal cosa! —declaró Natalia.Su voz temblaba por la emoción y sus ojos ardían por las lágrimas que se negaba a derramar. Parpadeó rápidamente, obligándose a contenerlas, con la mandíbula apretada

Chapter 6 - Let's get a divorce.The sun shone brightly as Natalia left Velasco's Atelier, but it was nothing compared to the warmth that touched her heart.For the first time in five years, she was proud of herself.A renewed wave of determination coursed through her veins as she reflected on the conversation she had just had with Nicholas and his promise to get back to her.The smile she had seen on his face told her that he was pleased with her answer.She closed her eyes and breathed deeply; as she exhaled, she straightened her back."This is the beginning for me," she murmured to herself as the smile on her face gave way to determination.Although she felt very insecure about what the future held for her, she was sure of one thing: to choose herself from that moment on.—Natalia!The words had barely left her lips when her husband's unmistakable voice reached her ears.The tension he sensed in her told him he was angry.She turned to her left and found Lucas standing a few steps

Capítulo 8 - Quiero divorciarme—¡Mami! —La voz aguda de Gabriel resonó con entusiasmo en el momento en que Natalia entró en la impecable y lujosa sala de estar, adornada con tonos dorados.El peso del agotamiento que había estado cargando se levantó de inmediato de sus hombros cuando lo vio apresurarse por la reluciente y lujosa escalera con los brazos extendidos y sus ojos azules brillando de emoción.Él corrió directamente hacia sus brazos.—Sabía que volverías a casa —su pequeña y aguda voz llegó a sus oídos.Sus cejas se fruncieron mientras se preguntaba por qué él diría algo así.Inclinándose hasta su altura, ella le revolvió suavemente su cabello castaño con corte undercut antes de darle juguetonamente un golpecito en la punta de la nariz.—¿Por qué dijiste eso? —preguntó ella, con la voz envuelta en calidez.Una amplia sonrisa se dibujó en sus labios mientras ella miraba sus ojos.—La señorita Elena dijo que no volverías. Ella estuvo aquí esta mañana y se fue con papá —respond

Lucas's eyes slowly opened, and his heart began to beat strongly against his chest.He stared at his wife, disbelief etched on his face as every mask of pretense he had worn crumbled away."I told you we'd talk about it when I got home," she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper.Natalia let out a mocking laugh and shook her head, looking down at the marble table for a brief moment."There's nothing to talk about, Lucas," she replied after a pause, looking up to meet his gaze. "I've already made my decision."Her words hit him like a blow, forcing his jaw to clench as despair flashed across his face.He had convinced himself that she would calm down with time. He never imagined that she would bring up divorce a second time that day."I won't let you divorce me, Nath," he said firmly, his voice dropping to a low growl.His statement only made Natalia's heart ache as waves of despair coursed through her veins."You don't love me, Lucas. You never did." Her voice was low but firm. "