Living next to Miguel was that, going from heaven to hell. Heaven was when we were at the peak of pleasure and hell was when he turned into the real monster. And all this sometimes in a matter of seconds.I wondered if I really loved him or if it was the lack of Miguel Henrique from 10 years before, the super nice guy I had met.Was it worth living in heaven and hell at the same time? How good was my goodness? Was putting up with Miguel even if it was to favor him with his rudeness worth it?All this I considered as I reflected. It was hard to see that he had become a real asshole, really in 10 years he had changed a lot. And after those same 10 years without living with him, at that moment I was sure that he had only evolved negatively.The climate had not been good after the fight on Ilha Grande. Those who lived directly with Miguel were putting up with the worst side of him. The side that had no quality.Miguel's words affected me because deep down I knew we wouldn't be together. B
Yes Marcelo, I'll be there tomorrow, good night - I took a deep breath after hanging up the phone.It was less than 24 hours until the beginning of my fight. I was going to start really fighting for my children, I was finally going to show all my cards and make it clear that their place was with me. Deep down, I still felt a little afraid, I had been making mistakes that in the court of law could be the reason for my children not living with me anymore and it plagued my head and I felt terrible.I had unfortunately done a lot of bad things and had a bad attitude towards my children. I was at my worst and they were my victims.I knew it was wrong to blame others for what was happening, for the mess that was in my head, but unfortunately I didn't think and the bad words came out of my mouth. And I was afraid that because of my attitudes, terrible by the way, they would live with the unfortunate Olga.Not to mention that I was also an idiot with Oliviah, she was always with me just so I
- Your wife is right. - My lawyer added.It was hard to come face to face with Olga. The deceit was in her eyes, but I couldn't lose my head. Everything she said to the judge was based on lies or she added a dramatic tone to come off as a victim.- 'After my daughter died that, I'm sure it was this man's fault! - She pointed at me - I was forced away from the twins. And prevented from living with my grandchildren. Because they were rich I was treated like dirt. And I certainly didn't want my grandchildren with a pervert who lived drunk. My daughter suffered from the betrayals of this man and you think he can raise children like that?Wretched....- Your Honor, I object - my lawyer spoke - this lady is accusing my client of murder without evidence. We are here to discuss child custody.- Objection granted - The judge looked at me -- 'Did you ever prevent the maternal grandmother from living with her grandchildren? - the defense lawyer asked me.- 'Yes, Olga has never liked her grandch
For a moment I had to put on my acting side in front of everyone present at that hearing. I said some true and some not so true things about Miguel Henrique. There was no way I approved of the way he had been treating his children, but deep down I knew that the best place for Lavinia and Heitor was by his side. And maybe with the coexistence Miguel would improve and become a real father. There was no way Olga was the best for the twins, the shrew just wanted money and she would do anything to have it, however in the middle of her walk there was an Olivia who was not going to let her get along at all.- Oliviah? - Miguel called me as I entered the house - Wait for me, I need to talk to you - I stopped and faced him - Look, I don't know how to thank you for today...you were perfect and I will be forever grateful....- "It's hard to tell the difference between Olga and you," I smiled, "but for them to live with her would be a nightmare for the kids. Here are your parents and Camila.- An
The children were not to blame for my wanting to kill their father.As if it wasn't enough to stay by Miguel's side and with his arms around me we had to watch first Fast and Furious 7 chosen by the boys because Miguel and Heitor loved cars and then we watched A Love to Remember chosen by me and Lavinia.- Ew! - Heitor grimaced - You two are crying!- Silly me, didn't you understand a single minute of the movie? - she dried her tears - When I grow up I want to live a romance like that, from books. Or like Dad and Oliviah's.Don't want that, girl!- My love, you'll live," I said, smiling, "You'll be very happy.- Girls! - Heitor grumbled.- How about a snack? - Miguel got up from the sofa - The popcorn is gone!Anyone who came into the dining room would say that we were a perfect family. The margarine commercial family. I let myself be carried away by the twins' happiness and forgot a little about Miguel's anger. I was hours without being ironic and without attacking him with words, I
Holy shit! As soon as my eyes met Oliviah, I went crazy. She looked so beautiful and perfect that I couldn't stop admiring her and no words came out of my mouth. I got horny right away with that dress enhancing her beautiful body.I was very lucky that she was my company at the party, I would surely be with the most beautiful woman of the night by my side. And to complete that damn smile she carried on her face when she was shy, the smile I loved was there.- Wow! - Wow...vo - I was speechless - You look beautiful Oliviah.- Thank you! - She smiled shyly.- "Do you want a bib, man? - Daniel asked - Then say no...- I heard him say softly - Well, are you going in my car or yours?- "I'll take mine," I shrugged, "I don't want to stay until the end.I had been chosen as one of the campaign's poster boys and ambassador where the team was benefiting so I was obliged to attend the dinner. And I was also one of the stars of the team along with Daniel, he for being the top scorer and me for th
Kissing Miguel was always great. After him I had kissed other men, but none of them knew how I went crazy the way he did. It was calm, but with urgency and also overwhelming and slow, I loved to feel his mouth on mine and every time it happened something inside me ignited. He was the man who drove me crazy with just a touch, he was the man who knew my weak spot and how to leave me like a volcano about to erupt. All this was Miguel Henrique, the man I loved.The party kept going. And I alternated between drinking wine and chatting with Camila, we were outstanding. Most wives and girlfriends of soccer players only talked about clothes, jewelry and designer handbags and that was a bummer. Of course I loved clothes and handbags, but it wasn't a topic for a dinner party. I wondered if that was one of the prerequisites for being a player's wife. Mila and I were more relaxed and our conversation went beyond futility.- I know, it's going to be an ugly fight..., but I don't care, you and my b
I had 2 options, take or take that penalty, otherwise I was going to make a mess of the team. It was a final and I had to do my best to come out victorious, I just needed to grab that ball and there in front our goal would come out.It was all calculated after several hard training sessions.I had my kids and my family there and I couldn't let them down.Come on Miguel....you can do it....And well, I was really enlightened when I jumped at the right time and saved that penalty. I knew how to jump at the right time and all the fans vibrated when they saw me grab it. In the 35th minute, in a move that started with me, my partners knew exactly how to infiltrate, they had fantastic tactical intelligence, Daniel slotted the ball into the goal making the net swing. The feeling I felt when I saw all the red-black fans vibrating was one of the best I had ever felt in my life. We were ahead and I kept stopping the opposition from scoring. And it worked, the referee blew the whistle at the 48th