I feel like all of this is a soap opera, "the man who falls in Love with the Girl." From the beginning, she caught my attention, and then I couldn't help expressing how I felt. "I've let her slowly enter me, yes, I admit that I've fallen in love with her," I say nostalgically. "But I still don't dare to tell her to stay with me, Alfonso. I don't know if she's in love with me. Why have her by my side? I don't want her to end up wanting to be with me for..." "Don't even think about it, brother," he interrupts me. "Drop that stupid thought that she's with you for money. Remember perfectly well that both Lucero and you went after her. It's clear to me that nobody put a knife to her throat to accept, but she also didn't expect to find a way out of the hell she was in. Who lives on bread and water?" I'm being immature. She's a person I've realized whose main focus is her parents, and she would give her life for them. Am I expecting her to show me how much she can love me? No, that's abs
+GISELA+ "Oh, I want to cum!" she exclaimed. "I don't regret signing a contract with this man and him accepting me. Now, I feel lost in front of him! I never imagined this would go beyond a moment of heat; this man has marked me!" She moved her hips slowly, pressing herself against his bulging penis. The friction of the rough denim fabric against her sensitive clitoris was driving her insane. "Oh, heaven," she moaned. His voice was deep, like thunder following a lightning strike. She felt him harden even more, and she was wet and slippery, sliding against him with more force and passion. He gripped her throat firmly, even as she moved and rubbed against him. Then he moved closer and pulled on her nipple with his teeth. He shuddered violently and groaned with pleasure. It was a sound so penetrating that it made her tremble. She looked into his eyes and saw the burning passion, equal to her own. She realized he was trying to unbutton his jeans. He managed to do it and then freed his
+ADAL+ Frustrated, I ran my hand over my face because my worry is killing me. Gisela and even less Lucero don't answer my calls, and she's not at the house I bought. What are they doing that they're neglecting their phones? I told Gisela that I would call her and keep an eye on her. Alfonso has tried to console me and tell me that I don't have to behave like a desperate man, she's only been out of touch for one day, a day that is not a complete disaster, but what he doesn't understand is that I have a bitter feeling and my chest tightens. I have many questions and doubts, it hurts me too much that she doesn't answer my calls, my head can't imagine that she has regretted it and now doesn't want to see me again. "Brother, you can't let your mother see you in that state, and I don't agree that we should drink because I'm struggling to recover from the hangover," he gets up from the couch. His attitude makes me angry, he doesn't understand the fear I feel inside, she might regret it!
+GISELA+ "I've been in my hometown for a day and it's been a total nightmare. I regret coming here. Nothing has gone as I had hoped, and I even received a surprise that has left me disappointed and wanting to end my life. But I try my best to push away those thoughts because of Lucero's persistent gaze. For now, we're staying at Adal's house, thank God Lucero remembered and had a key. The worst part is that my suitcase with our phones is at my parents' house, and I have no intention of going there when they've been pretending to be sick to support a freeloading daughter that I never knew existed. "I'm tired of seeing you like this. It's not because I'm a bad woman, but remember that I told you a thousand times that your parents were taking advantage of you," Lucero says, interrupting my thoughts. "It's too much for you to be like this because of that damn bitch. We should call your husband." But I can't do that. Lucero doesn't understand that I can't call Adal or tell him what my p
[Beginning of flashback] I am tired of all this. I know they are my parents, but they are just a couple of human beings with no compassion for anyone. It doesn't matter that I am their daughter, they don't care that they are supporting a freeloader who spends their money on parties. Where is my father's delicate health? I'm not saying he's lying, as I have witnessed it myself, but what about the medical assistance he needs? Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale. I don't know where they get so much nerve to not deny what they are doing. Are they blind? But they better not confront me or harm me. From now on, she won't be able to handle me. From now on, she will know the real Gisela. The Gisela who had to face reality, who had to marry to provide for her parents, who almost died in the process, and who has always fought to keep them from suffering. Where are my real parents? By not accepting that damn freeloader, they have rejected me, and discarded me like the trash they can pick up and
My father takes a few seconds to think, but my mother remains firm, the kind of firmness I always wished she had with me. "Come on, Gisela, it's not worth wasting your breath. Those two gentlemen won't see reason, not until they learn their lesson," Lucero takes my hand. She has given up on our plan to kill that damn gold digger. "No, they have to know that that gold digger will lead them to ruin. Honesty and sincerity are different things. I'll leave, of course I'll leave, but before I go, I swear they'll see a new Gisela, one who will think of herself first and then others. I came here to spend more time with you, but I found a pleasant surprise. It's better that I go, and you, you vicious bitch, you have to know that your reign is over." "Apparently, you'll never accept reality. Understand that I am like your sister. They adopted me, and that makes us family," she says with audacity. "And who do you think you are, thinking that I'm made of stone? I can forgive, but I can't forg
+GISELA+ It's already late! With my heart in my mouth, I grab my wallet and almost run towards the exit because Lucero hasn't come to my room. We agreed to go out together and, taking advantage of Adal not being on my radar, I decided to hurry up. I don't want to leave her because she needs me, just as I need her. We share many things, and one of them made me think, "go with her." She is taking me in, and I don't know what my destiny will be, so I appreciate her kindness. I spent almost a whole day in her room, and for the first time, I think she has taken a weight off her shoulders. Keeping so many secrets. "Hey, good to see you. I need to talk to you." Just as I was about to leave, Adal makes an appearance. "Hey, calm down, it's me," he moves away from me when he sees that I am scared. I turn to look, and it is none other than Adal. I put my hand to my chest as I feel like my heart is about to jump out. After a few seconds, I start to look around to make sure that Lucero doesn't
+ADAL+ Will she be upset? I don't want her to be upset, it makes me sad... I'm trying to tell her that my friend wanted a date with Lucero and I couldn't refuse his request. It's a matter of love, not just lust. I hope she forgives me because I can't stand to see her like this. She squirms in her seat and a sweet, silent feeling courses through me. Oh, baby, I love it when you squirm and feel uncomfortable. She hasn't spoken a single word to me the whole way, apparently she's upset because I didn't let her stay with Lucero, but the fact is that I come first, and my intentions are to take care of her, spoil her, and make her forget about her parents. Besides, Alfonso has plans with Lucero and Gisela is not included there. Lucero has to understand that I come first and no one else. I admit that I'm jealous and controlling. I park my car in the hotel parking lot. Yes, my plan is for Lucero to go to the room and not find her there. This can't be happening, I think I'm going to die! O