Feel-good Story

—Di mi nombre, Marissa —gruñó la voz de Victor. En la pantalla, tiró del cuerpo de ella con fuerza contra su pecho, aumentando el ritmo de sus embestidas y obligándola a soportar todo su peso contra el escritorio—. Di a quién le pertenece esto. Marissa sacudía la cabeza con desesperación de un lado a otro; sus dedos arañaban frenéticamente la madera de caoba buscando dónde sostenerse mientras se dejaba llevar por la ola de puro placer—. ¡Ah... hmmm... maldición...! Victor se inclinó más cerca de sus labios, sin dejar de moverse cada vez más rápido y duro—. Dije que digas mi nombre, nena. Ella asintió—. ¡Vic... Victor! —consiguió ahogar, luchando por recuperar el aliento mientras su voz se quebraba en un gemido alto y tembloroso—. Victor... por favor... no pares. Sí... Dios, Victor, justo ahí... me voy a venir —gritó Marissa. Sus dedos se clavaron contra la madera mientras jadeaba con fuerza, con los labios entreabiertos mientras tomaba bocanadas de aire agudas y desesperadas—. Tómalo todo... quítale todo a él...

Astrid waited for Joshua all night as she usually did... And the first thing she received, instead of a cold greeting, was the divorce papers. “Why?” were her only words when she saw the agreement. Joshua looked at her indifferently. “It's enough. It's a waste of time to continue this marriage. In the first place, if it weren't for my grandfather, I wouldn't have married you... Sign it!” he shouted. Astrid, her eyes filled with tears, hurriedly took the divorce agreement and put it in her mouth. “I don't want a divorce!” Astrid cried. Joshua didn't respond, he just looked at her and walked away. After all, it was difficult to get into the heart of someone like Joshua. She stood firm in her decision. She had married to take care of her mother's health... Until she lost her too, leaving her with nothing left to hold on to. “He doesn't feel anything for me,” she said, wiping her teary eyes. “In the future, I will never appear in front of him again.” She took her luggage and, accompanied by a heavy snowfall, disappeared along with her footprints in the snow. She left behind only her signature on the divorce agreement. With a trembling body, she escaped. Five years later, a little boy reminded her of the person she tried to forget.