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
Christian could not believe what he was living, it all seemed like a terrible nightmare, soon he would wake up and his wife would be at his side, safe and sound with their baby growing inside him. He closed his eyes for a moment, squeezing them shut, hoping to erase all those unpleasant images, but it didn't happen, because he was still there, being dragged by a couple of beefy security guards.He tried with all his might to free himself, punching the men beside him left and right to free himself, but his attempts were unsuccessful. In the face of his resistance, he was only injured because they held him with greater force; they treated him without any consideration, dragging him and then throwing him on the street as if he were a dirty garbage bag.He felt as if his world had been plunged into a deep darkness, his body was tingling and his chest was tight as if there was not enough air to oxygenate his lungs and the despair inside him was too overwhelming.When he was released, he wa
Christian finally got out of bed, after much meditation, he left his room, not without first taking the keys to one of his motorcycles, it was the most practical way to get out of there, as it would draw less attention than taking one of his cars. He walked stealthily, looking to all sides as he moved slowly to avoid being seen, knowing that if Jared or any of the service personnel saw him, they would stop him, but he was not willing to stay in that house while its interior was a dangerous ordeal, he needed to get to where everything was happening.The images flashed through his mind, his argument with Lynda, his attempt to restrain her, her leaving his side, leaning back from the railing and seconds later watching her fall over the balcony with nothing he could do to stop her.He took the motorcycle from the garage, put on his helmet without turning it on until he went outside, got on and rode all the way to the gate of the house, for a moment he feared being stopped by the security
Jonas Johnson walked proudly, he was happy because his plans had turned out better than he thought, especially when he saw the news on social networks and other media about the death of his daughter Lynda Johnson at the hands of Christian Goldman, there was no news about him, apparently, he shot himself, despite this the news on the subject was blocked, everything was just rumors. But he was sure of one thing, that J&L Construction would be safe now, that he would no longer have to deal with this man who had humiliated him to the point of no return.Who would have believed it? he thought, he was so afraid of Christian and finally defeated him faster than the others, he smiled proudly, surely when a man falls in love he becomes a fool, no matter how clever he is, that's why I still stand, undefeated against my opponents, because I never lost my head for love, not even for Margarita, who was the one I loved the most, and a noble, courageous woman, very different from the others, he said
Leonard Skarosky.After sending Christian out, I put him back on oxygen and stabilize Lynda. I sigh helplessly as I assess her condition. She has suffered a fracture in her spine at the lumbar level, which could affect one or both legs in the future, and she would need rehabilitation to walk again.As I watched her being taken away, I felt a deep sadness, she reminded me so much of my sister, and now that I had regained something of her, I did not want to lose her, I would do anything to save her.At that moment, I felt the doors open violently and turned to see my brother Salvatore coming in."Where is Lynda?" he asked in a serious voice."She has been taken away to treat certain injuries to her body, we need to get her stabilized," I replied, unable to help but feel some remorse for what I had just done to Christian, I had destroyed him, but it was either him or my niece, and of course I had the right to choose her."You have to save her Leo, you have to do the impossible to stabili
Christian GoldmanI don't know what I was thinking about that day, maybe it was the sadness, the pain that ate me to my bones, maybe I am a coward, or maybe I am very brave, because life was a greater torture for me than death. At the last second, I deflected the shot and it hit the wall, I put the gun away. I put my hands on my head, leaned my elbows on the surface of the desk, closed my eyes tightly and tried to find a calm that I had lost for many hours; but it was in vain, I could not fight against the current, how could I have peace? If from the moment I went to the Johnson's dinner, every trace of the happiness I felt with Lynda disappeared, my sixth sense did not fail me, on the contrary, it warned me that it was not a good idea... we should never have gone to that place, but she was determined and everything to show me her innocence, which I could not see... leaving me to appearances and destroying the most wonderful thing I had in my life."Damn you, Christian! You deserve t