Christian felt his thighs burning as he felt the soup in his lap, although fortunately it wasn't too hot, just lukewarm, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous. At first, he was very upset because he hadn't expected it, but now he couldn't stop laughing out loud at the memory of Lynda's face, and inside he felt satisfied because all this told him that his anger was the product of jealousy.He got up from the table, pulled out his wallet, and handed the card to the waiter."Please pay both bills and order a taxi," he ordered firmly."God! I can't believe what that bitch was able to do, she's crazy!" he expressed, taking the cutlery to feed himself, belatedly realizing his mistake when he saw the man's stern look at him."So that was an excuse about your hand being in pain to force me to feed you, why did you do it Lyn? If you can lie about that, what else can you lie to me about?" he asked without taking his eyes off her reaction."I'm so sorry Christian but I'm desperate, from
Christian heard them arrive, the moment he opened the door and when Isaac asked her to call him, she answered with a joke and at that moment he remembered that he should buy her a cell phone, but in less than two minutes the man came out and looked for one, he had to restrain himself not to go out at that moment to break her face, he took a deep breath.He heard her bring some bags to the kitchen, but he hid to avoid being seen, he came out when she was standing with her back turned pale, she almost fainted when she realized his presence, he could not help but look at her with desire, she was beautiful, but she was not very pleased, he could see how her face went from one expression to another in milliseconds."What are you doing here, why are you hiding like a common criminal, do you want to kill me with a heart attack? Of course, I understand, you love your Lynnet so much that you want to be widowed to marry her and..." he didn't let her finish, he jumped on her shoulders and brough
After the young woman agreed to go to the dinner, Christian called Jonah back to confirm his attendance at the dinner, but Jonah informed him that he would be able to make it in the next two weeks. Inevitably, though, he couldn't help but feel that something was or would be wrong. He ran his hand over his head in a gesture of frustration, he regretted agreeing to this, he should have convinced Lynda not to go, but he left it up to her to decide.Although it worried him, the fact that he might see Lynnet, because he didn't want to hurt her, and surely that would happen when she saw him happy with his sister while he had pushed her aside, alone waiting for a baby, the haze of remorse enveloped him, he wished so much that he could stop feeling this guilt that was there, insistent, without letting go for a moment, even though it happened to him when he brought up the woman he had met about running her over, his Lyn.He ended the call, went to find Lynda, found her in the kitchen, she had
Christian reluctantly left the house where he was with Lynda, he didn't want to leave her alone, he knew that their relationship was still very fragile, they barely had the basics and any situation that wasn't clarified between them could lead to misunderstandings, on the other hand, his biggest fear was that she would get tired and leave him in the end. Just like my mother did with my father, and he couldn't stand it, he muttered inwardly as a cold sweat and a deep fear ran through him from head to toe, causing him to shiver."I won't be long, I'll be in and out, my Lynda, I promise you," he declared as if he were telling her.He sped up trying to make the trip in the shortest time possible, he arrived at the building and went up to the apartment, he found Lynnet lying on the couch with her eyes red as if she had irritated them with tears or something that had fallen in her eyes. As soon as she saw him come in, she rushed up and hugged him, clinging to him, holding him tightly by the
When Christian realized that Lynda had left, he went into his office, went to the small bar and poured himself a glass of whiskey, taking one drink after another. The hours passed as the memories of what he had experienced piled up in his mind, as if it were a table with book after book piled on top of each other, ready to collapse under the weight.At times he thought his mind was playing a trick on him, overlaying the image of his Lyn with that of Lynda, who eventually became the same person, and fear gripped him, giving him the same feeling he had when his life changed and he lost the one he loved most, his father.All his life he had been a loner, although he had some close acquaintances, really friends, with whom he could share his fears, he had none, he didn't trust people enough to open up, he only did it with Lyn and Lynda, he thought, and in that moment, he regretted it, because he became vulnerable.His state of intoxication was notorious, especially because he wouldn't even
Lynda ran as if hundreds of demons were after her, she did not finish learning, or rather she refused to believe that two beings who were called to love her because they shared her blood could be so scurrilous, although the most painful thing was to hear from Regina's lips her accusations of mistreatment and her false declarations that she had never received any courtesy from her, it was like burying a knife in her back.She entered the room, locked the door to prevent anyone from entering and looked for her hiding place where she kept all the folders with all the sketches she had done, with the date and time she had drawn each one and her name at the bottom, when she found it, she could not hide her happiness because she was finally going to prove to Christian that she was his Lyn and her sister Lynnet had not only deceived him but manipulated him as well.He put the folder in another plastic one to keep it safe, he remembered other things he wanted to take with him, and also the loc
Lynda was tired of hearing this lie, so she decided to speak up, after all, her mother was telling her the truth in her dreams."I am not a murderer! I am innocent! Your daughter always wanted to blame me, even though she was the only one responsible. If you are so brave, if you have the courage, ask her and see how she reacts.She only remembered her mother's words."She pushed me down the stairs and my mother jumped to save me from certain death, she sacrificed herself for me, because the apple of your eye, your favorite daughter is a murderer, a prostitute, evil, don't think it's now when she pretends to be me in front of Christian, that's what she always did.”She would not be humiliated any longer."The one who baked your favorite cookies and cakes when we were little girls was me, and she got the glory, you've always let yourself be manipulated, Jonah, and despised the wrong daughter. But I don't care anymore, not you, not Lynnet, not Christian, all of you, F4ck off and get her.
Isaac had to travel urgently, the same day he took Leonard home, for several days for work reasons, they were in a volunteer program to help the most disadvantaged and remote communities, when he was warned of the floods, so they could not talk then, but until now.After showering and eating, she sat with Leonard in the living room of the apartment and could hardly believe everything her friend had told her."God! We've known each other since college, why didn't he ever tell me, or did you ever tell me? Hell!" he exclaimed, not knowing what to call it, Leo looked at him with a smile."Isaac, you don't have to treat me any differently, we're friends, my name is Leo, being heir to the Skarosky's doesn't change anything," he said with a shrug. "No, you don't change anything, you're just fourth in line to become the monarch of this nation," he said sarcastically."Actually, I am the sixth, it is not at all likely that I will become the monarch of this country one day, the five before me