"And you understand why.” Dominique hands one of the glasses to Blake and occupies the chair next to him. "Don’t you find it easier to tell your son the truth?” “No!" He looks at her." I didn’t call you here to question my choices. "Blake...” "Enough, Dom! Telling Alec I’m dying will make him weak. He still needs to mature too much in this environment, so I can...” "You can’t control that, honey.” "I can do whatever I want." Blake murmurs, grumpy. "By the way, what are you doing here? Can’t you see I’m full of things to sign? Where’s your toy?” She rolls her eyes and drinks all the whiskey in a single sip. "My husband is at the hotel, waiting for me. I didn’t want to bring him here. It could be too much for Alec.” "Look at you! Mother of the Year!” "Save your debauchery for yourself, Blake." She gets up and heads for the door. "I’ll find him. And you, you rethink this stupidity of not wanting to tell your son about your illness.” [...] The night began to be pres
"Of course she does." Felippa says, rolling her eyes. "Her mother only thinks about herself. It’s not from today.” Evie knew what Felippa was talking about, but she didn’t want to get into it. "I’m leaving. I can’t be late for class because I won the recital.” Before she could walk out the door, Evangeline remembers her mother. She then looks like a dog who fell from the change, to Felippa, who understands the message. Felippa opens the door and looks around, checking to see if Leah was inside her trailer. Once confirmed, Evie leaves and quickly walks to the bus stop. [...] "Evie, wait a minute!” Upon hearing the voice of his classmate, Davine, Evangeline for his walk in the middle of the stairs. The girl grabs Evangeline’s neck, giving her a tight hug. "Congratulations! I couldn’t believe it when I heard you won!” "Thank you! I missed you there.” "Ah." Davine walks away and sighs sadly. "In addition to not letting me participate, my father did not let me come.” E
A woman approaches with the drinks Alec had asked for. She informs that the potatoes will take a while longer. "Anyway." he mutters, after a generous sip on the cold drink. "My idea is to build houses. Real houses, with at least two rooms.” "For everyone?” "Sure! How many families are there? Twenty?” "I think almost thirty." Evangeline says, trying to count mentally. "I’m not sure.” "Then we will make almost thirty houses.” "Wow...” Evangeline didn’t know what to say. She would have thought of several things that would happen in that place, minus what Alec said. "There’s a catch." he says. "I’ll have enough money to build the houses. And since that was an open field of the city hall and your experience there was considered an invasion, I will need to collect rent.” "I get it. Fair enough.” "Yeah. The reason you’re here, I want your help in talking to the locals. I see everything I want to do as a way to improve everyone’s quality of life, but I imagine some peopl
"What’s your problem, Evangeline?" she murmurs to herself, going to Felippa’s trailer. "You’re crazy! Crazy!” "I agree." Felippa says, when Evie comes in. "But why are you crazy?” Evie drops the violin case on the floor and occupies the chair next to Felippa. She could hear the television coming from her friend’s parents' room. "Are your parents awake?" Felippa settled. "Can you call them for me?” Felippa did not understand that request. William and Adriane were still awake and asked Evangeline to go there. Without fully entering the room, so as not to be invasive, she begins to speak. "So... you know that field was bought, right?” "How to forget?" William grumbles, sitting on the bed. "That day was a despair.” "It’s... I know. I kind of know the person who bought this place.” "What?" Felippa strange and looks at her parents, who are also confused. "Who? It is the...” "Yeah. It’s Alec. Anyway...” Evangeline tells her best friend and her parents of Alec’s revital
"He comes." Felippa says, emerging from beyond to scare her best friend. "Stop biting the corner of your fingers.” "Alec didn’t send a signal! NONE! What if I did all this and he doesn’t come? What if he changed his mind? People will kill me.” "I know that’s not your biggest concern.” Felippa was absolutely right. Evangeline couldn’t get Alec out of her head. She had a theory. Evie thinks she’s thinking too much and missing him because she hasn’t seen him since. Ever since they met him, they haven’t been a day without seeing or talking. Last night, Evangeline had a dream about Alec. She was in the center of a stage, playing the violin with all her soul, when he appeared behind her, whispering motivational words to her. Evie would drop the violin, but the music would continue. They would then dance together and when they were about to kiss, Evangeline woke up. "Don’t be exaggerated, Felippa.” Evangeline’s heart began to throb as she saw Alec’s car approaching. She knew she h
Alec was so stunned by the news that he would be an uncle that he didn’t even pay attention to the bruise on Audrey’s eye. And on noticing, that made him angry. "DID YOU HIT HER?" Alec screamed, drawing his gun quickly. Despite not seeing his sister, for as long as he did not see his mother, Alec was protective. Upon learning that she needed urgent help, she did not hesitate to take a plane and go to her. And now, knowing that she was pregnant and was assaulted by her boyfriend, her will was to spend the entire comb of her gun on the face of her Italian brother"in"law. But Giovanni was not a simple Italian. Of all the men that Audrey could have a relationship with, she fell in love precisely with someone from the Italian mafia. So when Alec drew his gun, Giovanni did the same. "You’re not in your house, American." Giovanni says, cocking the gun. "Put it down.” "I asked you a question, Italian. Did you hit my sister?” The cocked weapons were ready to be fired at any second.
"Only if I’m crazy!" she murmurs. "Who in their right mind would fall in love with someone who does the unthinkable to have a woman for themselves?" Evie continues, even if Felippa is on the other side of the basketball court, gathering the chairs. "What kind of man does what he did? Nobody! No one with maturity would do or say the things he did..." she holds a dry sheet and keeps it spinning between her fingers. "It’s okay that the day of the opera was amazing... that having seen him experience something he never ate, just because I love it and asked, was too much... not to mention the changes he wants to make in the field of trailers... WHAT THE HELL!” Unmoved by the cry her friend gave, Felippa let out a laugh and began to carry the chairs to another place. While Evangeline tried to keep in her memories, only the controlling Alec and that caused her anger, she did not notice that she was alone on the basketball court. Well, almost all alone. The man standing across the stree
"Dad!" Audrey hits her foot on the ground and pulls the phone out of Blake’s hand. "You’re not going to kill anyone. We don’t want a war. Especially around the birth of your first grandson.” "That can’t be it, Audrey! That man needs to learn to be a man! What kind of father will he be, beating women?” "Ah..." she smiles and shakes her blonde hair. "he’s not the father. Well, he doesn’t know..., but he’s not.” Alec holds the laugh, with the shock face that Blake made. He did not imagine that his daughter’s life was so active. "Audrey came back to stay, Dad." Alec says, trying to change the mood. "She’s welcome. Isn’t it?” Despite being extremely hurt, when Audrey decided to follow her mother out of the house, Blake loved her unconditionally. She always kept her luxuries, no matter what city she was living in or if she didn’t call him. Her act of leaving her without an allowance, when she started dating Giovanni, was a way of trying to get her away from the Italian mobsters and