Her heart was beating fast, knowing fully well that Jason must have gotten a clue that somehow she was related to Carlos. She wanted to scream but her tongue seemed stiff.
She kept tapping her chest and tugging her dress, but it still wouldn't make her calm. She was moaning in pains, her past memory replaying in her head.
She was crying bitterly, recalling her father at the alter when she needed him the most. Her life was hell, mother left and father did too.
Her legs quivering, as her lips lamented, tears falling from her eyes like a cascade, and her silent moans filled the air like a sad song. she crawled to the two sized jacuzzi, it looked like it was designed for couples.
She leaned her back against the jacuzzi still moaning. She paused for a moment, wondering if it was all planned.
"It can't be, Jason would never." She muttered to herself th
He couldn't believe she did that, hiding the fact she knew his step grandfather. Pedro had warned him about it, but he thought she would actually give Carlos out, maybe out of love she felt for him, but no, she hid the fact and even walked along to dinner. Every sip he took from his glass, was difficult to gulp down his throat. He was silently grunting and glaring at them, he wanted to go far away from there but he couldn't. He still believed that maybe, kitty would talk about it, he couldn't wait long. He wanted the dinner to be over already but the chef kept bringing it new meals, he tried composing himself so he wouldn't start acting out as that might ruin his chances. "So how did you guys meet?" Carlos asked curious, his daughter was seated right opposite him and it made his heart pound fast, not for joy, but he felt Jason must have married kitty in purpose. He wanted to know everyth
She was so scared, she had her bath but still felt very uneasy. Jason's number wasn't reachable, it was way past midnight and he hasn't come back in. So instead of sitting around and waiting for him, she decided to go look for him herself. The mansion was so big that she prayed not to get lost. She walked down the stairway, smiling at every servant she came across. She looked around but there was no sight of Jason, then it crossed her mind, why not look for Carlos. That way she could clarify things then tell Jason everything. She kept walking around until she ended up in the kitchen. She walked in anyways, since no one gave her a tour of the house, she could likely do it herself with her motive in her chest. Immediately she walked in, she met a woman she saw earlier, but didn't quite get her name. The woman looked older and wasn't wearing any uniform like the other servants. "Is t
As if been stabbed in his chest, he felt a pain deep in his heart, tearing him inside out. He couldn't breath, even though he was at the beach, where the wind blew heavily, and the sea brought cool breeze to the shore, but still he felt suffocated. He curled his fist, grabbing a huge amount of sand in his palm, of which he splatted on his body, staining the silk white expensive sleeve he was wearing. After minutes of dipping his head in the sea shore, he raised his head up, his face was covered in sand but he cared less. He then aloft on his feet, heading towards the sea, he stumbled on his way, his knees were too weak to carry him. But he didn't stop, he kept on walking towards the sea. "Pedro, we need to do something, what is he going to the sea for?" Miguel panicked "I'm sure he just want to breath, leave him be." Pedro responded to Miguel " love seems to be the strongest, I never th
Just like he suspected, something definitely was fishy about them, and from the looks of it, Jason knew it wasn't a good relationship that Kitty has with Carlos. Why did he drag her shirt? Why did she bite him? What was it that Kitty can't tell him about? He buried himself in those thoughts as his eyes kept traveling between their gaze. Warm breath left his lips, they mumbled but words refused to speak, it was as though he had no teeth, what possibly can he say? he thought. Slowly he shut his eyes, and rubbed his temples, frustrated by them. "Excuse me" Carlos said about to leave kitty and Jason, he hoped in his heart Jason didn't hear a thing, it wouldn't be good for him for Madamme Rosa to know that kitty was his daughter, she might think he got her married to Jason and believe that Jason's accusations of him wanting to take his inheritance was true, he wouldn't let that happen. As he was about to tak
She was caught off guard, who was the Alfredo's, why did Carlos used that as an excuse? Why are the family scared of the Alfredo's? In as much as wanted to grasp it in, she still couldn't. There were missing pieces, it didn't match, it didn't make sense, how come the family had enemies and this was the first time she was hearing about it. She felt as though she was kept in the dark, they drew closer he should have told her. But yet he didn't, and she just found out about it in the most absurd way ever. She wanted to frown but it would give her away, that was an excuse Carlos made, to save her from telling Jason that Carlos was her father, a truth she was utterly embarrassed by. Father and daughter married to the same family, quite a disgusting thing, a shameful matter. She erupt from her thoughts when she felt his grip on her wrist, she didn't try to struggle but just followed him, and he lend her strai
The sadness in her eyes pierced deep into his heart, he became lost looking at them, there seemed deeper than the deepest part in the ocean. And the tears that rolled down her cheeks made him regret every choice he had made all his life. He couldn't bring himself to say the truth, he never knew how much of a monster he were until now, it he could do anything, just so she would continue seeing him like a good person, the way she have been since they met, he liked it. Everyone around him was terrified of him, everyone knew how dangerous he were, the moment he met her and she looked at him like a decent person, he loved the feeling, he loved the man she portrayed him to be, but like withered rose's in the gathered that feeling he so much love and desired had crushed. For the first time, she looked afraid, bitter at the sight of him and he, he hated it. He could give anything to give up his past his identit
There was no moment in her existence, she ever thought she would find herself drowning in regrets. Her everly perfect life, one that even her hardships had failed to taint, was now tainted by a criminal she had let into her life. She felt guilty, and equally responsible for that which she accused him about, if only he would disagree, if only he was innocent, but she doubted, every glance at him, she could see the guilt in him, eating him up like a pest would. It pierced her heart to know that even she that preached righteousness, was faced in such a situation she couldn't get herself out of. Like the waterfall flow into the sea forming a bond that there weren't any room for separation she had fallen for him, and bonded with him, and for how long? she mocked herself in her heart. "No, she fell from the stairway." He said to her, but she scoffed at him, not believing a word that went out of his
Without hesitating, he struggled with his bags, stealing glances at Kitty but she didn't say a word. "Let me help you" His grandmother said and helped him with the bags as they walked out of the room. Madamme Rosa was indeed pleased with what she had witnessed, she had thought it was going to be difficult to split them apart, but now, she didn't had to do anything. Now more than ever she bet that Jason would oblige to her decision and what she had to tell him about. Drawling, he walked to another room, dropping the luggages on the floor, he walked straight to the bed and sat down, lazily removing his shoes and his dirty shirt. "Jason, I don't trust kitty" Madamme Rosa exclaimed as she walked to him and sat beside him on the bed, she placed her hand on his shoulder and stared into his eyes "I swear, I have a bad feeling around her, she look awfully familiar, I don't know where I've see