“Junqueira”

On the way to the office, I kept thinking about that ridiculous lunch yesterday. I wanted to kill that jerk Alessandro. The things he has said and done to me and my daughter only increase my hatred for that spoiled brat. But it won’t be possible to get rid of him. I need him to marry my daughter and for her to have an heir with his last name. The Mellendez last name opens many doors and will ensure that everything that idiot has will belong to my daughter and my grandson, and therefore, to me.

The worst part is that he managed to postpone this wedding for three months. Postponing the wedding only postpones my plans, but my daughter had to throw a tantrum for a damn party. However, in the end, it’s better for this wedding to be big and pompous, and to be in all the newspapers, like Carolzinha wants, so there will be no doubt that my daughter will be the wife and mother of a legitimate Mellendez.

But there's still one thing missing: I want that house, his parents' house. A b