POV IsmailMy name was in the tabloids, consequently, my reputation was trampled by a huge distorted story, a fallacy that put me in a dangerous trial. But I would move heaven and earth to find a solution. On top of that, the name of my little flower had been revealed, which exposed her to that scathing world.I needed to protect her and our son from such a disaster."I want them to pay, they won't get away with it!" I slammed the magazine down onto my desk."It's not easy..." my lawyer said, stopping to look at the tablet on which he was reading another article about that farce.“Of course! I refuted angrily. They messed with not just one man, but Al-Murabarak, you have no idea what I'm capable of, Caden”“I know what you are capable of, Ismail, however what is happening will not be erased from anyone's mind from one minute to the next. It is news that is shocking, a scandal that is convenient for the media to trade, you know what I'm talking about”"It's a fucking slander" I slammed
“I'm so sorry, I had no idea”"Caden, leave me alone, okay?" I asked with a huge rock in my chest, a pain had awakened that I silenced all those years."Okay, I promise I'll do what I can.Alone, I got up, advancing to the windows. Although from the imposing height, I felt under the shoes of the world, being crushed by a crowd that did not know the true story.When I thought I had a bit of stability, everything fell apart. I sighed deeply, it was just the beginning, and I wasn't sure I could extinguish all that shit by consuming.Why was loving taking its toll on us?“Ismail, have you seen the news?” I turned around at the surprise arrival of Mariané. His steps, almost strides, made possible a zero distance between them. Without imagining it, she threw herself into my arms, sobbing. I held her close to me, gently caressing her back.“I can not believe it; you and I know that this is not true, Ismail” she whispered, imprisoned in tears. It's not fair, it's not..."This won't stay like
I did not imagine that I would suddenly meet Brenda. We both remained immersed in the emotional encounter; I hugged her closing my eyelids tightly. He held me effusively, with the sweetness that characterized his noble soul. It was comforting and warm and special to feel his loving touch again. Sentimentality surged into my soul, stopping the moment. Tears welled up; I didn't want to let go of her, I had missed her so much that I don't know how I could bear all those years without her by my side."My girl, how nice it is to see you again, honey" he whispered in my ear, his voice cracking.I separated without letting go of his hands."I missed you so much, Brenda" I confessed sobbing.His aged and delicate hands cradled my face. As if she were a girl, she caressed my cheek."Me too, Marianne. Welcome home" he said kissing my forehead. Then she stared at Isaac next to me, her gaze widening in surprise, her smile widening. Come here, precious.I encouraged Isaac to hug her. He did, even
I collapsed in tears, and he held me up, wrapped me in a tight hug. That visible luminescence in my darkness could flicker in my gloomy soul; I was more attracted to him.“It was all my fault, I didn't understand you enough, I shouldn't have widened the abyss that stood in the way at that moment; so many mistakes at once, but my mistakes, was the cause of what happened. I was upset, blinded by a bloody anger that I neglected my medications, without imagining that you...”Still holding each other, I felt the vibration of a sob coming from that man. I realized how damaged we were, to such a degree that we couldn't find a way to put the full stop, in such a way that we couldn't really turn the page. I sighed with my face buried in his chest.“You can't take all the blame” I expressed separating us.“You should not torture yourself with something that has already happened. Mariané, let's move forward together, let's do it this time. I know you've asked me for time, but why not start from
I told Marcus to drive himself, he wasn't fit, with this drunkenness on top he couldn't even hold the car keys, he could hardly stay on his feet. Seeing me stumble, Sengei helped me get inside the sports car.Throughout the journey, the matter of Stone and Garcia rolled in my head. They were already in jail, there they would spend a few years paying for all the damage they did to us. I think the judge's decision was the best; but the commotion still did not stop, so after labeling it too much, I decided that giving an interview on television would appease the tornado of false accusations, inventions; I was prepared to open up to others, I would tell what was necessary, the absolute truth, even if a missile turned out to be the cost of sincerity."Sir, are you sure you can get to your flat without any problem?" Romanov asked from behind the wheel.I nodded.We were already in my underground parking lot. I would only have to enter the elevator that would take me directly to my floor, I
"No, we can't" she managed to say, and she didn't dare stop."Yes, of course we can, little flower" I refuted, grabbing her hip and slowly invaded inside her.I didn't stop, I didn't stop ramming her until we were satisfied with this intense desire throbbing in our bodies. The orgasm came when we were kissing, so I gave her the last thrust, but I didn't come out of her.Finally, he opened his eyes meeting mine. His breath bordered on agitation.“That was…”"Wonderful, we could do it again" I dared to say.His face was epic."No, it's been too much" he emitted, joining our foreheads.I didn't want to, however, I left her inside, kissing her lips.The smile furrowed his chiseled mouth, he couldn't help it."But a shower together will be fine, I can't stay like this" he pointed out obviously.I gave him another kiss.With what happened, the drinks I drank no longer had as much effect, all that affected me was the fervent addiction to it.Even though we had sex, he flatly refused to sleep
Kelly hasn't stopped looking at me for a while. For the fourth time I drank from my coffee cup. If her huge green eyes wanted to intimidate me, she was succeeding. I took a deep breath, avoiding that curious little look.Sometimes, in fact almost always, his smile drawing mischievously in my direction. Did you suspect that I slept with Ismail? Shit, my face wasn't that obvious. Or if?Maybe I was rushing, exaggerating. Kelly wasn't a fortune teller or a witch to know everything. Well… she was my best friend, she knew me, even when I was lying. And when he swallowed the story, it was nothing more than a feigned acceptance on his part, knowing that I would not give in, guessing that I would continue to uphold the lie.God! This woman was already scaring me. He did not say anything."H-how are the wedding preparations going?" I inquired in order to dispel any interrogation attempt on his part.With the aim of undoing the silence that said a lot.“Everything is in order. We are visiting s
Inevitably the encounter in the shower dominated my mind, I didn't remember having protected us. In fact we didn't. Which inevitably gave way to an unknown in my head. Could she get pregnant, be pregnant already, and not know it?Why the hell did we forget something so important?!“Mariané, I have arrived” Ismail's voice surprised us even in the gathering."I'll finally meet that tycoon, does he get mad if I'm here?" He emitted softly."Of course not, Kelly." I rolled my eyes."I didn't know we had visitors, you're Kelly, right?" she questioned once she appeared before both of them.My friend stood up, holding out her hand."That's right, Mr. Al-Murabarak, it's a pleasure to meet you." I hope my presence here is not a bother - the brunette spoke with such formality that she did not seem to be the owner of that string of words.“Of course not, Miss Miller. Make yourself at home, and it's nice to meet you too" he replied, shaking his hand lightly.All he needed to do was lean down and k