As soon as we descended the steps of the side stairs, the ceremony still going on, we went outside.What was my surprise when I found Anya and Breno talking to Nic, while Maria Lua was on her lap, with Be on her lap.I ran over to them, nearly falling, my stiletto heels sinking into the soft grass.I stopped between them and Nic, preventing them from seeing my daughter:- What are you doing here? – I asked, feeling the anger build up inside me.- We... We just came to see the girl. – Anya said.- You can't see her. She is our daughter. – Hector spoke firmly – If you approach again, I will ask for a protective measure against you.- We really just wanted to see the girl. After all, we don't want to have the same end as Daniel. – Breno said.- I don't understand... - I played dumb.- Do you really think we believe that Daniel disappeared or left? He just disappeared from the country.- We don't know about him - I said - And I don't even want to know.- Well, unlike my wife, I know what
As soon as I entered the room, accompanied by the doctor, I saw my father wrapped in a bunch of wires that controlled his every move. She knew how much he hated that situation and the reason why he ran away: everything was repeated, it had happened before.I approached the bed and took his hand, which he squeezed.- I am tired. – He said, eyes closed.- So rest.- It's complicated to know that we won't see each other anymore... - His eyes were still closed - I'll miss you.- No, you won't miss it. But I'll go...- I know I wasn't a perfect father. And for that I apologize. But understand, it was never with bad intentions. I always loved you, no matter how much of a motherfucker I was.- I think everyone has a motherfucking phase in life. The good thing is, we may realize that one day. You did the best you could.- Make every drop of my sweat count ... But don't put North B. above your family like I did.- I will not do that. Don't worry.- Now... Give me a kiss, my son. And go! I don'
- I regret to inform you that you have endometriosis. - said the doctor.endometriosis. Okay, I've heard of it. But I never Googled the meaning.- And... Is this serious? I asked worriedly.- Endometriosis is when the endometrium, which is this mucosa... - He showed in the kind of toy he had containing a uterus and all its parts that he had on the table. – Which lines the inside of your uterus, grows in other regions of the body...- Like this? I arched an eyebrow in panic.- Calm down... I'll take all your doubts. Continuing: monthly the endometrium gets thicker so that an egg, after being fertilized, can implant in it. When there is no pregnancy, it flakes off and is expelled during menstruation. Endometriosis is when some of these cells are not expelled and fall into the ovaries or abdominal cavity, where they multiply and bleed again. So they can spread to other parts of the body, such as the intestine, bladder, peritoneum... – he was showing each organ that he spoke with the pen,
- I took into account your opinion, yes. – I replied.- Swear, honey? Ben looked at me.- If you had listened to us , you wouldn't have wasted eight years of your life involved with that rubbish. And still judge me. – Salma sat on the other couch, with her legs up, excited to start discussing the most ridiculous part of my life.- I'm free of him and that's what matters. Now I only have one focus: Bon Jovi.The two started to laugh.- While you were with Jardel, was Bon Jovi the lover? Or the other way around? Ben narrowed his eyes, trying not to laugh.- Anything. I shrugged my shoulders. “He was always the true love of my life.- And my Axel Rose, Miss Alice in Wonderland. Ben hugged me. – Don't start making up this story of "I'm going to love someone impossible and be happier if I do".- Ben is right, Babi. Two years have passed. You have to move on.Yes, it had been two years since I got rid of Jardel, my ex - boyfriend. And it wasn't easy. I only got that when he died. And I can'
The dream of anyone in Noriah North would perhaps be to enter Babylon without going through the line, presenting a VIP card. It was almost like having a celebrity pass. But it was not our case, as we would enter through the service door.The Babilônia nightclub was simply gigantic, taking up an entire block. Parking was downstairs, underground. But only those who had the VIP certificate had the right to park there.With elite patrons, since admission was almost the price of a kidney on the black market, the place had women of all types “hunting” for comfort with the bank account of a rich man. And, on the other hand, men who were looking for beautiful, hot and famous women.We lived close by and our best friend worked there and we had never set foot inside.Salma had worked there for many years. But my friend was very correct and never considered giving us free passes, not even through the entrance where today she had decided to go against everything she had told us for years.My curi
- You called me a “disqualified asshole”? Who do you think it is? – he came towards me, furious and I walked back, scared.When he got close, I put my arms in front of my face, fearing he was going to hit me.A long silence hung between us. I slowly withdrew my arms, feeling his eyes on me.- I... I won't hit you. – he said, bewildered.- I... I didn't think it was... - I lied.- Call security and have her removed from here immediately. And demand to be thrown out of the club. Certainly a paparazzi in disguise . - Said the woman.- Papa... Papa... - The word wouldn't come out. The drunkenness prevented me from thinking very well. - I'm just a regular of this shit... It was an accident... I got in the wrong place.- And who can guarantee that you won't spread to the four corners of the world what you saw here? – he said with cold eyes.He wore a white shirt, open a couple of buttons. There was lipstick marks on his collar and chest. I looked up, staring at him and he was sarcastic:- D
- Hello, Ana... How long!I felt her tight hug and returned it. I liked Anna so much. And I've missed you over these two years.- Come in... Please.She walked away and I walked in, standing.- Always feel at home here, Barbara. You know how much I love you.- Thanks. - I said sitting down.- I'll make us some coffee.- No need... I'll be right there. I'm just passing through. I have an appointment right away. – I lied.- Please... I let myself offer you a coffee.I nodded, knowing this could be important to her.Ana went to the kitchen. Certainly the boys were not at home, as it was very quiet in that huge house.I looked at the pictures hanging on the wall and picture frames on the bookshelf. Everything had the image of Jardel... And some of the two of us together. I was still inside her house, as a souvenir.I saw my stamped smile and our kisses from different angles for photos and I was wondering if I was happy in those moments, next to him. Because I remembered the detail of each
- Do you think he has a mistress? And can it be the blonde in the middle of pole dancing? – I asked, now even more curious.- Cindy? He shook his head. – Well, Heitor Casanova is engaged. And the probability of you finding his bride in Babylon is almost zero. But of all his cases, Cindy is the most serious.- The cases? Well, I'd heard about his hot cocksucker syndrome. But that Cindy girl treated me like she was the real owner of everything, believe me.- I don't know how you got to Mr. Casanova... Honestly, this is very difficult. But Cindy really acts like she owns everything. She knows the appreciation the boss has for her.- And the bride?- Well, I don't know anything about her. Google can tell you something.- Cindy is the middle dancer of pole dance, right?- Herself. But we don't talk much. She is treated almost like a celebrity by everyone. And it doesn't mix with the Babylonian officials, even if it is one. Like I said, she's the fucking owner's doll. I'm just the bartender