—Seriously I'm stupid for believing in you for a second.Seeing that woman's face just brings back the damn memories of that night I found him caught red—handed with her in his apartment. Victor grabs my wrist so I don't move from my place.—What is this girl doing here?—I ask myself the same question," I mutter annoyed and he looks at me in warning, "It's the truth and don't look at me like that.—When you called me to talk about us....—Ah, so he's the one who called you! —I fold my arms —Well, then I'm leaving. ....—You're staying here. —Victor tightens his grip, "You understand.This is really starting to annoy me too much since he won't let go of me, he calls him to talk about "them", I don't have to be present but he wants to force me to be with them.—Don't you have something more...important to do? Since Victor and I have a lot to talk about..." —truly this woman is provoking me —Ah, don't tell me you came here for money. Don't lower yourself to ask that he won't give you a

I stand up from my place, I laugh in disbelief at what he said as I run my right hand over my face, I ask him if it's some kind of joke, but he replies with a simple no. I've seen this before, I saw it also with an Erika relationship, the guy didn't want anyone to know about his relationship since at the end of the story is that he had another girl he was dating.—No. Ultimately that's not going to happen. Being someone's secret, never, I'd rather pretend than this.... —I think about what I'm going to say. —You force me to accept this absurd marriage and then you tell me that it's better to keep it a secret. —I was really about to explode.—If this comes out... your parents will know and all the media will want to know about you, they will follow you as if they were your shadow and I don't think you are ready for that. So it's for the best.—You think so?—Yes.I ended the conversation by making him think I had accepted his decision, I slept in another room as I was really upset that

MEYArriving at the residence, the man from before stares at me as if he and I are in trouble. He asks me for the keys but I refused to give them to him, I liked him a lot actually so I'll keep them for a while.—Oh... please ma'am, give me the keys before Mr. Santoro....—If he wants his keys, then let him ask me personally, don't worry.Entering the house and heading towards the living room, I let myself fall down as if it was my bed, the comfort was perfect in these moments in which my body was exhausted. I open my eyes thinking that tomorrow I would start a new routine with my classes and my job, splitting my schedule with work was not what I expected since now my work will increase but the pay will be good.My stomach growls so I got up to get something to eat but I stopped my walk when I saw the door opened, for a moment I thought it had been him, but when I saw Lucas coming in I was surprised that he was here and not with his father"And that suitcase?"He cocks a smile at the

Victor cocks a creepy smile, a shiver slowly runs through me because his gaze falls on me, I glare at Clark annoyed that he did that, he didn't have to say that—This is... unbelievable.Veronica left so furious that she couldn't even hide what she was feeling, she forgot that she came with Victor and left walking not to say striding and hitting everyone who walked near her, Victor didn't seem to care at all that she left, he just had a kind of staring battle with his lawyer.—Can you... stop looking like two rabid dogs. —I said annoyed since they were getting attention. —Clark, come on, let's go....—No. —My eyes fall on his left hand that grabs my arm and pulls me to him and away from my former boss —We have a lot to talk about, now. As for you, from now on, you will deal only with me in any matter, you understand.—Ouch... hey....He practically threw me into the car and then got in and drove to the residence with such a sour expression that it annoyed me but at the same time made

I really thought for a moment that this was working, but now that I've read the reason why they were together, I know that I don't fit in her life so it's best not to keep getting my hopes up for someone who will never have the same feelings as me.—Everything in order? —he says without noticing that I had his cell phone in my hands for a second. He looks at my hands and pretends it's not important "as usual" —I thought I had left it in the house. What?With a sarcastic smile I read the text his ex sent him and he looks at me as if it doesn't mean anything, making me even more angry because for me it's extremely important because I can tell he's still dying for her.He takes my cell phone and frowns, sighs frustrated while he turns his back to me as if he is trying to avoid this topic—Tell me the truth because I'm not going to be a second choice for you....—Mey —he says annoyed —I know you are very smart aren't you? —I feel he offends me with that question —A jealous ex who still wa