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In the end Richard didn't accompany me to the hospital, alone I walked through the cold corridors of the hospital like a specter, arriving at Nicolas's room I went in and leaned against the door and approaching the bed I stared for several minutes at the pale face of my beloved looking for something to prove that I was right that he was in fact still alive, I carefully adjusted myself in the little space on the bed placing my head on his chest and without me being able to control the tears they began to flow without stoppingAt this moment I felt unable to do anything other than cry.___ I tried my love to be strong all this time but now it's no longer possible, I no longer have the strength to fight, I feel like I'm going to die from so much sadness..The tears like waterfalls continued to fall and fall progressively, just as the sobs one by one jumped from my chest as if they were tearing my soul.I raised my head, looking at him - I held his cold face between my hands, saying firmly
The Mobster"s" obsession Returning to life( Nicolas)
Returning home was something strange because for me it was as if I had never been away, everything seemed so the same that I even doubted that 15 years had actually passed. However, I sadly noticed that not everything had survived my absence, many of my men of trust was no longer there, some had left, others had died, just like my mother.Marli Montenegro, the woman who raised me and educated me like a son, was no longer alive and this was one of the greatest pains I felt in my life, I wished I hadn't woken up from the coma.At this moment, sitting on my bed, leaning back against pillows, I observe the boy with dark blond hair and a physical build superior to someone his age. I have a hard time accepting that he is my son, that this teenager with the petulant look is the little package, still covered in blood, that For a few moments I held him in my arms.____ richard, my son....I say to myself____ the legitimate Montenegro....he completesI smiled at the petulant tone in which he s
The Mobster"s" obsession Is this how I'm going to die?
The whitish smoke from my hookah fills my room, I watch with delight the flames dancing, insinuating and seductive, they seem to be calling me to dance a dangerous, lethal dance, I spend a few minutes dominated by a slight torpor, in my troubled mind diffuse memories of the past, I remember of things I would like to forget , the vivid and hateful image of Alicia present at this moment, she was the woman who unfortunately brought me into the world, only because she never played the role of a mother, she was a drug addict and prostituted herself to pay for her addiction, she hated me and made a point of demonstrating this to me daily burning with her cigarette, the strong smell of marijuana making me nauseous, drowning myself several times in the bathtub while taking a shower, I also remember one of her countless lovers beating me in my room while she had sex with another in the next room, only at seven years I got rid of that hell when the guardianship council took me away from the mo
The Mobster"s" obsession urforgettable day ( amy)
DESPITE living in a dangerous neighborhood I never imagined that one day I would be faced with a situation like the one I am in now, I look terrified at the man sitting in a pool of blood, his own blood, he is still awake but his breathing is very irregular, his skin pale as wax, my will is to run out of that dirty alley and leave him there, but my conscience does not allow me such a cowardly attitude, he is a human being, I cannot just turn my back and leave him there to die. How human would you be if you did this? I take my cell phone out of my purse and type a text message on whatsapp sending it to my friend who shares an apartment with me, she is my last hope at the moment, luckily the answer came quickly, short and direct. " I'm going " I noticed that the man's wound was bleeding a lot, so I took an extreme attitude. I took off his light blue dress shirt and, bundling it up, I put it over his wound and held it until my friend arrived. I smile when I hear the familiar horn fro
The Mobster"s" obsession unexpected reunion( amy)
Time passed too quickly, a month and a few days had already passed since that day and the man didn't return, we didn't even know if the surgery had gone well or if he had died or something else, we had even dreamed about him a couple of times and woke up excited and drenched in sweat, he was ungrateful, he could have sent a little card saying he was fine but nothing, not even a measly piece of information, the rich are all the same, they just look at us when they need it. As I only worked at night, during the day I had nothing to do, so I dedicated myself to household chores and taking care of my little plants, at that very moment I was on the porch watering the orchids and inhaling the sweet perfume coming from the flowers. who was happy, finishing this task I went to the kitchen preparing lunch that consisted of white rice, stroganoff, straw potatoes, food that I knew very well was Dafne's favorite, a few minutes later she arrived from her job to have lunch, she worked in a salon b
The Mobster"s" obsession in my thoughts(Nicholas)
Spending weeks resting in a bed soon getting used to a heavy routine full of adrenaline and danger had been a nightmare, finally recovered I went back to my old life having to fulfill the commitments that had been postponed and this took up a lot of my precious time which meant a lot to me. prevented me from fulfilling my promise to return and reward the simple young women to whom I owed life without them maybe I wasn't here right now, I sigh deeply when the image of one of the young women appears in my mind, the golden hair, those blue eyes that denoted innocence and sweetness, these days when I was under a bed, his image was a constant presence. __ Your head is where Nicolas has been calling you for hours. My girlfriend's sickening voice brought me out of my thoughts, I had forgotten that she was lying beside me on the bed. ___ fucking trina, what happened now? ___ go to hell asshole She got out of bed furious and I followed behind pushing her against the nearby wall, leaning m
The Mobster"s" obsession face to face( amy)
It was the weekend, my plan was to stay at home sitting on a couch watching clichéd movies, eating brigadeiros and crying in a sad scene, but my friend had other plans. __ "please Amy let's go.." I shook my head no, I wasn't in the mood to go out. ___" amy i can't believe you'd rather be alone at home on friday than go drink with me to a pub?" I shrugged, gesturing simply: ___ "" you'll have more fun if I don't go. __ "I don't understand why you say that! I MOVED my hand nimbly to form the words. ____"" I'm a boring company, silent people get bored of me ___ "don't say that my friend I love your company. I gestured the answer to my dear friend. ___ "" only you think that, I see how your friends get bored.. ___ "of course not friend it's just your impression, let's go please.. I shook my head, but Daphne didn't give up. __ "I will not invite anyone this time it will be just you and me.. I gestured """ you won't give up right... __" no ___"" Okay you crazy girl, I'
The Mobster"s" obsession hard approach( nicholas)
I watch the man sitting in front of me with too much impatience, at times I'm trying to convince him why he should collaborate with us, but he's not giving my arm to twist. __"compreenda Vargas you can only gain by collaborating with us ___" I can't accept Aníbal Garcia's habeas corpus request, the Federal is on my case I've been trying to stay out of trouble Vargas was a corrupt judge who contributed to the mafia by filing lawsuits clearing our allies, but in this case he flatly refused to help us due to the fact that the prisoner was now one of the most wanted men in the country, Aníbal Garcia, my underboss who had been incarcerated for about two months, the police were like vultures on his feet wanting him to say the names of members of the mafia and especially to reveal the identity of diablo, the mafia boss, that is me. __" then Vargas? ___ "I will not get involved I took a Swiss army knife out of my pocket and stabbed it into his right hand, his scream of pain was like mu
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