"Hector"I wanted to rip Patrício's head off for taking me away from Samantha. But he'd found out because she was upset with me."Hector, Sam knows," Patrício said as soon as we entered the library at Alessandro's house."You know what?" I asked, not understanding."About yesterday. That you met Isabella at the club," Patrício explained."What do you mean?" I was confused. I'd told the guys, when I arrived at Patrício's house for the poker game, about the mess with Isabella before I went there."It was a setup, man. Isabella set it up and you fell for it. Vanessa took a picture of Isabella clinging to you and sent it to Sam," Patrício explained, and then everything made sense."And how did you know?" I asked."Because the redhead is freaking out at me, saying that if she catches me with Vanessa, she'll rip my balls off!" I didn't understand anything, so I pressed her and she told me. But she said Melissa calmed Sam down and will investigate. Patrício was restless. "Man, I'm afraid Van

"Samantha"I thought this nightmare was over, but it wasn't. Romulo still hadn't forgotten me. And my mother delivered the letter in front of Heitor. I knew he noticed my nervousness, but as soon as we got to my apartment, he asked. It was time to tell him what was happening.After seeing that Enzo and Clara were settled in and already in bed, I took a quick shower and found Heitor in the room, sitting on the bed waiting for me. I grabbed the letter my mother gave me from my bag and the previous ones from the dresser and went to bed.I opened the new letter before speaking and started shaking, unable to hold back the tears. It was another threat, and now it was threatening him too. Heitor pulled me to his chest and ran his hands over my back, trying to calm me."Can I see this letter?" he asked, and I nodded. He kissed the top of my head and picked up the letter, reading it aloud. "Did you miss me, my black girl? I think you better stop seeing that shitty playboy. You're mine, Samanth

"Hector"After lunch with Samantha, I returned to the office and called Melissa into my office."Hey, whore. How was lunch with Sam?" Melissa came in and sat across from me."Melissa, why didn't you tell me about the letters Sam received from that guy?" I asked seriously."Because she asked me not to tell you, because she caught you with someone else." Melissa said calmly, and I snorted."I can protect her, Mel," I argued, and it was Melissa who snorted now."You were a jerk to her, Martinez! Wake up!" Melissa was cruel when she wanted to be. "It's because Sam is such a good person, because if it were up to me, I would have already done something bad to you.""Melissa, don't put any bad ideas in Samantha's head!" I warned."Then behave, Martinez. Or I'll turn Sam into a witch and torment you!" Melissa laughed in amusement at my suffering. "What are you going to do to help her?""I asked my security chief to investigate and see if he can find out who's sending the letters." She receive

"Heitor"I was like a caged animal. Samantha had gone too far tonight. I respect her not wanting to have sex with me, but groping me to keep me aroused and prevent me from relieving myself was just plain nasty.I was so irritated, on the verge of a breakdown. Anything today would make me explode. My night had been hell. Melissa had already given me a scolding today. I was looking out the window, back and forth in the office, and Julia came in with a mug of coffee."Good morning, Heitor! You suffered a lot last night, huh?" Hearing that, I narrowed my eyes at her, and she started laughing."How do you know?" I dared to ask."It doesn't take much to tell, look how nervous you are!" Julia handed me the mug. "But, lucky for you, I like you and I heard something that will interest you.""I'm listening!" She already had my full attention."I'll tell you, and you'll use this information to resolve your situation with Samantha, because she's the right woman for you, but if you screw this up a

“Melissa”I've been in this file room for a week now, and I'm already feeling archived, dusty, and obsolete. The worst part is, it seems like this will take longer than I thought. But what can I do, work is work.I was sighing with boredom when my cell phone rang on the table, and I smiled, seeing the name flash on the screen."Beautiful daddy! I miss you so much!" I said as I answered."Do you miss me? You don't even call me! Last week I didn't even get a short message from my little girl! It hurts me, Mel." My dad was acting out, as usual."Oh, Dad, I'm just so busy at work.""Is Martinez exploiting you?" My dad said mockingly. "Or is he the one bossing you around?""No, Dad, I still boss him around!" I smiled. "But he decided to dig up a dinosaur." "What do you mean?""Oh, a caveman-era company that's going to be a client again, but all the information is on paper and I'm entering everything into the system. Since there's confidential information, I have to do it myself.""Wow, ser