I told Marcus to drive himself, he wasn't fit, with this drunkenness on top he couldn't even hold the car keys, he could hardly stay on his feet. Seeing me stumble, Sengei helped me get inside the sports car.Throughout the journey, the matter of Stone and Garcia rolled in my head. They were already in jail, there they would spend a few years paying for all the damage they did to us. I think the judge's decision was the best; but the commotion still did not stop, so after labeling it too much, I decided that giving an interview on television would appease the tornado of false accusations, inventions; I was prepared to open up to others, I would tell what was necessary, the absolute truth, even if a missile turned out to be the cost of sincerity."Sir, are you sure you can get to your flat without any problem?" Romanov asked from behind the wheel.I nodded.We were already in my underground parking lot. I would only have to enter the elevator that would take me directly to my floor, I

Kelly hasn't stopped looking at me for a while. For the fourth time I drank from my coffee cup. If her huge green eyes wanted to intimidate me, she was succeeding. I took a deep breath, avoiding that curious little look.Sometimes, in fact almost always, his smile drawing mischievously in my direction. Did you suspect that I slept with Ismail? Shit, my face wasn't that obvious. Or if?Maybe I was rushing, exaggerating. Kelly wasn't a fortune teller or a witch to know everything. Well… she was my best friend, she knew me, even when I was lying. And when he swallowed the story, it was nothing more than a feigned acceptance on his part, knowing that I would not give in, guessing that I would continue to uphold the lie.God! This woman was already scaring me. He did not say anything."H-how are the wedding preparations going?" I inquired in order to dispel any interrogation attempt on his part.With the aim of undoing the silence that said a lot.“Everything is in order. We are visiting s

I sighed for the fifth time, looking at the huge screen. It's been a few minutes since I watched the interview."What impact has this scandal had on you, Mr. Al-Murabarak?"The brunette launched her sixth question, then the cameras focused on Ismail. His countenance was absolute security. Even with the attention on him, in a tedious moment, he injected nervousness into her. Nothing.He looked even perfect, handsome and sexy. I already wanted him to come back soon, to be by my side.“It has made it clear to me that in the society in which we live, even the most absurd gossip is monetized, regardless of whether what is dispersed is true or false. I guess such dark, irritating moments have made me stronger, something that those who started this clearly did not expect”"And, according to those false accusations, then, you never became intimately involved with your niece?"“I must clarify that Mariané is not my niece. And yes, we were in a relationship, but there was consent on his part. T

I recognized the manly room after a couple of yawns. Ismail's space was empty. Breathe deeply. Surely he was already getting ready to go to work.I was not mistaken, he made an appearance dressed in a navy blue suit that suited him wonderfully. I greeted getting out of his huge bed, he looked perfect.“Do you feel better?”"Good morning, Marianne. I'll be fine." He gave me a smile. Thanks for staying by my side."Okay, I can make you breakfast, it's not good to start the day on an empty stomach" I offered, although I was already looking at the Rolex in a hurry.“I promise you that I will eat at the company, and I will come to have lunch with you. Could you make Risotto?"Of course, we'll be waiting for you. Ismail, have a nice day”"You too, sweetheart. He placed a chaste kiss on my mouth, then left.His perfume was left saturating the air, rocking my senses in the exquisiteness of his smell. I took advantage of making the bed; then I went to my room to clean myself up.The children w

Sengei decided to stay at the hospital while Marcus walked me to the car where Hank was waiting for me. Fortunately, the noise of journalists vanished as if by magic, their proximity being actually restricted by the police, as one of the bodyguards explained to me. I didn't pay much attention. During the way I was absorbed in lurid thoughts, the fateful thing that took away my oxygen and opened up the most hidden fears that I never felt this beastly.The golden hour of the day was leaving with maddening slowness.While Kelly had taken the children out to eat, the loneliness intensified inside the apartment. I headed to his room at the speed of light. In his dressing room I took what was necessary, I hurried. After I showered and dressed, I left a message for my friend that I was going back to the hospital, so I asked her to stay with the children until I got back.Her response was immediate, she would take care of them.As the doctor promised, I saw Ismail again. This time, I found hi