I take Kate by the hand and go into the company with her, she hasn't said anything and looks towards a fixed point as we walk towards the elevator, Malcom follows us, we go up through corporate and quickly reach the 25th floor, where everyone sees me enter They stop gossiping, I leave Kate at his desk and head to my office, I can't even believe what I just did, I have thousands of emails, including from "friends", although I already made it clear that I don't go to bed with someone twice, now I have to be extremely careful if I want to have anything with someone.
My office phone rings, I see it's coming from Malcom's office.
"Tell me, now what happened?" “ I drop a sigh, I don't want any more traumas.
"Your mother”in”law is on the phone.
“My what? oh! Kate's mother? “it just can't be.
“He says he insists on talking to Kate because she doesn't answer his calls.
I'm gonna go crazy.
“Transfer it to me.
"Are you serious, Santiago?"
"Yes, do it, now what?" Everybody knows.
Malcom, doubtful before my request, agrees and not even five seconds have passed when a voice very similar to Kate's speaks on the other line.
“Hello? he says hesitantly.
"Mrs. Green?" Nice to meet you, Santiago Centinelo says hello.” I lean back on the back of the rotating missile, this conversation can be quite long.
Silence on the other side. I hear muttering in a male voice "It's him" "Who?" Santiago Centinelo
"I'm sorry," he clears his throat, "nice to meet you Mr. Centinelo, I'm Alicia Green, Kate's mother. I was just asking to speak to my daughter since she doesn't answer my messages or calls.
“I understand Mrs. Green, don't worry, Kate is a bit busy right now.
I hope so.
"Are you busy or is it that you don't want to talk to us?"
“Call me Santiago please. I smile, what else can I do? "But, excuse me for intruding, Mrs. Green, why wouldn't Kate talk to you?"
“She was upset that we didn't go to her prom. We had no money to travel to New York.
I stay analyzing his answer for a few seconds. I can't ask Kate this because it's obvious he won't tell me about it.
“Oh, I understand, I'll tell her that you've been calling her.
"How come he got married and didn't even text us?" He cuts me off almost immediately. I start massaging my temple, all this is going to give me a stroke.
“I'm really sorry, it was something spontaneous, please, let me send you some present as an apology for getting married so hastily...
“Excuse me... “a rather strong and hoarse male voice interrupts me “I'm Kate's father.
Ah, your father, great. Now if I feel nervous.
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Green."
“How is she? How is Kate? He sounds worried, not the man Kate describes.
“She's doing great, Mr. Green. Don't worry, you're in good hands.
Great, now if anything happens to him it will be my fault.
Malcom enters the office, interrupting my chat and hands me an envelope with some documents, withdrawing almost immediately.
"I'm sure of that, Mr. Centinelo." I'm glad she's okay, please take good care of her “I don't know if it's acting because she's talking to me or if she really cares about her.
It confuses me.
"Please, don't tell her anything about this conversation with me," he continues, "she doesn't want to know anything about me.
I frown, Mr. Green sounds like someone else entirely.
"Don't worry, I won't let you know about this," I reply, in the nicest way possible.
“Great, thank you very much, Mr. Centinelo “said this, the man hangs up the call. I put my elbows on my desk and bring my hands up to my head, running my fingers through my straight hair, I don't mind messing it up, I think I have worse problems than worrying about how my hair looks today.
I look at the envelope that Malcom has brought me, I get up and leave my office, I don't have to go to Kate's desk, almost immediately she looks at me and I signal for her to come to my office. I go back in leaving the door open for her and sit in my chair in front of my computer while I go through some emails from the company and start answering them, most of my partners congratulating me on my marriage. Great! Now I not only lie to my parents, but to everyone on this planet earth.
"Santiago, what the hell did you do?" Now all of America knows this. My mother is upset, my sister must be, my whole family, you told me that it would only be that night because of your parents.
Kate comes screaming into my office and closes the door behind him. I don't pay attention to it because I know that if I do I'm going to get annoyed and I continue answering the blessed emails with just a copy and paste message "Thank you very much, my wife and I wish you an excellent day and success in your work". How pathetic I feel doing this ridiculous thing.
"Santiagorrrr... I'm talking to you!"
“I know “this woman suffocates me “here, these are your new documents.
She looks at me intrigued and takes the envelope I've given her, her new ID, driver's license, and unlimited credit card under "Kate Jane Centinelo." I keep sending the stupid answers.
"Did you change my last name?" she asks, a little frustrated. I am too.
"Things dragged on a bit so you're going to need them, there's no way you're my wife and still going by the last name Green."
"But you don't even ask me." You didn't even ask my opinion for what you did today. I feel like my opinion doesn't count.
Ahhh! Drama, drama and more drama.
“The card has unlimited credit, take it as part of the payment, you can buy anything. I'll let you know right away that I have access to the account and if you buy something from someone else, like a lover for example, I'll suspend the credit “I'm not going to support any goat.
"SANTIAGO!!!!" PAY ATTENTION I'M TALKING
WITH YOU! he snaps at the top of his lungs and makes me flinch as he reaches over and slams my laptop shut. I'm going to kill this woman before we're even 6 months married.
At that precise moment Malcom enters the office.
“Cool! They're already acting like a married couple “he laughs, as always Malcom with his sarcasm at the least indicated moment, I simply glared at him and he understands, he hands me some papers and leaves with a smile on his face. He is the one I will kill before Kate.
"You'll have to wear your ring all the time, and... you can't have boyfriends, men, lovers or whatever you call them, as long as you're married to me, I won't be embarrassed," I express, looking at the papers that Malcom has given me
"Then you can't have girlfriends, wives, or lovers either," she looks at me so intently, as she leans her hip on my desk. I hope you're not serious.
"That's going to be difficult, my love," I reciprocate his stare, he's not going to leave me without sex for all these six months.
“Okay, but keep in mind that if you do it, I'll do it too, now that this is public I won't be embarrassed with an unfaithful husband, I know that it will also be embarrassing for you if the press finds out that your wife was unfaithful to you.
I don't think so, I wouldn't.
"You're not like that, I know you wouldn't," I relax, dismissing his words.
“Try it “That defiant "try it" echoed in my head, this is serious. I look up at her and those angry green eyes look more radiant. I change the subject without taking my eyes off him.
“By the way, you'll have a better job than you wanted, you'll have an office and you'll be in charge of approving everything related to the magazine, if you don't like something, tell the person in charge, when you think it's ready to go to the market you send it to me. Your opinion is going to be of great importance, so you will be with me in all the meetings that I go to, something like another Malcom.
She laughs, which makes me look at her with a frown. I better ignore her.
"Get ready because we're going to travel to Italy, we're leaving tonight." I stand up and say all this while taking some papers to a filing cabinet.
“Italy? He questions, for God's sake, wasn't that what I said?
“Yes, you are my wife, you will have to walk with me wherever I go. Then we'll go to California. I'll leave Malcom in charge since someone promised my father to be there “I walk towards my swivel chair while giving her a frown, I open my laptop again to start typing “Buy yourself something elegant because it's a gala dinner with important partners, after all you have an unlimited credit card. A driver will pick you up because I can't, I'll be waiting for you at the jet.
She leaves the office, this is already chaos and I don't know anything personal about her, the only option I have is her friend Natalie, I know she works for my friend Max Perrie's channel, I ask Malcom to get me her number and in a matter of minutes it is already sending it to my email. I dial him from my office and he answers in two tones.
"Natalie Carson," I hear on the other end.
"Hello Natalie, this is Santiago Centinelo...
"My friend's husband?" “ interrupts almost immediately, husband of your friend? How loud that sounds, I would like to smile triumphantly and say no, but that is my sad reality and I can't even enjoy my wife.
"Ehmm," I stammer, "I think so," that confirms that he does know. I need to know things about Kate, because in case you didn't know by now, all of America knows. Ordinary things.
“Of course I found out “she laughs, I know that this has been a show for everyone “well, what can I tell you about her? His favorite color is black “I had noticed “he loves junk food “I know “he likes basketball, well, all sports, he practiced Kick Boxing in high school “Kick Boxing? Great! You can kick my ass at any time, I already want a divorce.
"Enough information for my ears, thanks Natalie." I don't want to know what else he's practiced anymore.
“Don't worry, just ask anything.
“Have a good day “said this I hang up the call. Kick Boxing? Why didn't I research her before I married her? I would never have married someone who knows kick boxing.
I finish a few tasks and head home for the suitcase that Rosa already has packed for me, I don't know what I would do without Rosa, the driver takes me to the jet while the other one still hasn't arrived with Kate, I hate waiting but I won't say anything because Now I am afraid that he will hit me. I head to the jet room as I remove my jacket and tie, leaving only the white shirt inside, I roll the sleeves perfectly to my elbows. I go out and sit in my spot, buckling my seatbelt perfectly. I pull out my laptop and start reading a report Kate sent out today. Just five minutes later she gets on the jet and sits next to me.
"Hello Mr. Boss," he says sarcastically, I should be annoyed, but you've done a good job with this report, I have to admit you do a good job and have incredible writing skills.
“Hello "GREEN" “I answer, without taking my eyes off the monitor, I emphasize his last name because I know he gets upset. I don't take my eyes off the monitor until I feel it stepping on my shoes. I glare at her as she gestures "sorry" with a smile that's hard to say no to.
The entire trip was quiet until for a puzzling reason Kate began to laugh out loud.
"May I know what makes you laugh so much, Kate?" I look at her with the most serious expression possible on my face.
“Your stewardess... Doesn't she really know that your wife is on a par with you? “I hadn't really noticed, I almost don't pay attention to my surroundings, employees are employees.
“I don't know. I hope not because she's pretty “I scoff, it's not just any woman I find attractive.
Kate smacks my arm jokingly trying to get annoyed, but he can't help but laugh. In a few hours she falls asleep, she looks so cute sleeping, she doesn't look like a person who can destroy your face. We arrive and it's midnight here. The driver takes us to the hotel.
"Are we going to share a room?" “I wish it weren't like that, it causes me a lot of tension to share a bed with her.
"Yes, because my brother is also staying here, and he doesn't ask for a separate room with his wife," I answer as a young man opens the hotel doors, as always Kate thanks even for a fly that flies around her.
She had booked the presidential suite, white, carpeted, big enough and comfortable so she wouldn't have to bump into Kate for lack of space. The balcony portrays a great view of the entire city. I take off my shirt and go into the bathroom with my pajama pants in hand, take a relaxing shower and come out a few minutes later. The bathroom is quite luxurious, and the towels have the name of the hotel embroidered by hand, I am not even impressed by these things, I put my pants on and go out, take my computer and sit in a small white corner chair, while Kate enters the room bathroom.
"Why don't you stop working?" You better rest," he says, leaving the bathroom after a few minutes.
He walks over to me and closes my laptop. What the hell is wrong with him?
“I hate that you close my laptop, Green “I say it in the calmest way possible because the last thing I want is to fight “and I'm not working. I'm looking at what I give you for our first month of marriage.“What? Why would you give me something? Kate looks at me intrigued and crosses his arms.“Husbands give their wives things all the time. Besides, my father will ask me what I have given you."Well, you already gave me a Bentley, that's enough.""A Bentley you don't even use." Come, sit here “I gently tap on the chair, signaling for him to sit next to me and miraculously he does.“What do you prefer? A yacht or a helicopter? I ask, showing him both on a website.“What? None," he blurts out, almost immediately. "Why don't you give me something more normal? like a teddy bear, chocolates or roses.Teddy bears? What's that?“Seriously? That's not a gift, Kate."Santiago, I don't want you to spread that kind of thing to me.""Any woman would die for a gift like this and you turn it down?"
I come to myself"Of course," I clear my throat, "I'm just remembering some things I have to do for today."Things to do for today, or things I saw today."Okay, and where is Kate by the way?" “It's true, where the hell is Kate?"I suppose she must be getting ready for dinner," I exclaim nonchalantly.“So early? Brittany asks in front of me, she's the one who should be getting ready right now, she needs it.“That's right, she always likes to look more beautiful, even if she doesn't even need it like others “Brittany looks at me, with as much seriousness as possible, I know she caught my double meaning.I get to the room and see that Kate is still not there. It's almost two in the afternoon. I call my driver and she hasn't left by car, this woman is going to drive me mad. I have to call her, luckily she answers."Where the hell are you?" They ask me about my wife and I have no idea where she is, why didn't you take a car? My scolding tone is enough to let him know how upset I am."Do I
We got to the hotel, I was thinking about going to the party at once but Kate insists on wanting to change that "hateful dress" as she calls it, I don't understand why if it looks amazing on you, I just take off my tie and fit my jacket perfectly."So will you go?" she asks, looking at me intrigued as I adjust my watch.“Of course, I came here because you wanted to change, so hurry up.Kate already knows that "hurry up" means no more than five minutes, that's how it is in the company and this for me is no different. After the five minutes have passed I look at my watch, I'm already getting desperate. I go to rush Kate when she storms out of the bathroom.“Santiago Does this dress look good with these shoes? she questions, I look up to look at her and my jaw almost dropped to the ground.It can't be, I thought the red dress looked spectacular on her, this rather tight black dress looks magnificent on her, it highlights her breasts and fits perfectly to her slim but curvaceous body, it
Kate goes to the bathroom, I have no choice but to accompany her, at least pretty girls come and go from this place, I've never understood why women never go to the bathroom alone, I can't imagine going to the bathroom with Malcom and urinating together while we talk about girls , it would be strange; but hey, I've always said that women are strange beings.Two girls pass in front of me, they are quite beautiful, and they stare at me, and here I am marrieddemons! I also look at them, seductively but seriously at the same time, in case Kate notices and then goes around doing the same with men from here. Although it seems that she did notice, when I look towards the door, there she is with those intimidating eyes and she makes a sign with her hand that she is looking at me, this woman makes me laugh, closes the door and I begin to see my watch, five minutes is five minutes to me.Just four minutes later I look at the clock again, and she comes out, she had fixed her hair and retouched
I wake up when the light coming through the window hits my eyes, I blink several times to adjust to the brightness. We fell asleep without even throwing away the pizza box and without changing, no wonder I didn't feel comfortable, Kate is sound asleep on his stomach, he looks like an angel with good legs. I look in another direction to avoid sinning.I pick up the box and some pizza edges that were scattered all over the bed, what a mess, I hate mess. I take a shower and go in search of clothes, Kate hasn't woken up yet. I take my cell phone, I need to call Henry to go for a run, I don't really like going alone and since damned Malcom isn't here, he's the only option. I go into the bathroom, I don't want to wake Kate."Henry, shall we go for a run?" I say, just as he picks up."Okay, give me 10 minutes. I hear from the other side.Henry also knows that 10 minutes is 10 minutes. I get dressed in the bathroom, in case Kate suddenly wakes up and I'm the one who goes through an uncomforta
I feel like I can't even work in peace, there's not a minute that the blonde doesn't cross my mind, I can't believe it... I feel like I miss her. Me missing someone? What is happening to me? I drive to the place where I have a meeting. I feel an emptiness in me that I can't figure out what it is, Kate always goes with me to all the meetings, not having her in this one is strange. I would have told her to come, but she's sick, I'll call her to find out how she's doing. At the end of the meeting I have already called her nine times and she does not answer. This is strange, she always answers my calls. Could it be that something serious happened to her? Maybe I should go see her. I don't know why I feel the need to want to see her. Leaving the place where the meeting was held, I notice that there is a store in front, and a plush monkey sticks out. I know Kate likes these things, so I cross the street and go to the store to buy the fucking monkey. And it has chocolates. Kate
Today is also quite a hectic day, both for me and for Kate and for Malcom and the rest of the company. I've rested enough to finish everything I have to do in less than two hours, I feel energized and when Santiago Centinelo is energized everyone has to be because I like them to work at the same pace as me. Luckily Kate arrives early and finishes all his work early, today I have not been stressed and that is good, a positive day. Right now we are on our way to France, I still have some things to do but they are already insignificant things. I'm going to give Kate credit for doing such well done reports, I enjoy working with her. We arrive in Paris and the limo takes us to my apartment. The one I bought here a while ago and have never used. I'm even considering selling it, I don't have time to come on vacation from time to time. Kate hugs me suddenly taking me by surprise. "We don't come here for a walk, we come to work," I speak, between pauses. She glares at me and I am amused,
I wake up when the sunlight hits my face, I look at my watch and see that it's quite early, perfect for going for a run, I change quickly and quietly so as not to wake Kate, I can't help but look down at his legs, I put all morbid thoughts out of my head, "Santiago calm down, it's just Kate" And with all the willpower in the world I don't continue to see. I leave the room and walk through the huge corridor where there are five rooms, downstairs there is another corridor that leads to the other rooms, I think there are ten in total. I get to the huge room, apparently no one has woken up, I look at the dining room and the kitchen, they are also empty, the yoga room, the billiards room, nobody, although I am sure my father has already woken up but he must be somewhere there outside. I go out to walk a few meters. The sound of the water coming from a small waterfall that falls from one natural pool to another relaxes me, I sit on a huge rock next to it, hyperventilating and take a sip
Epilogue If someone had told me a few years ago that I would be happily married to satan Centinelo and have a pretty blonde with blue eyes I swear I would have laughed in his face and then stabbed him alive for being stupid and dragged his body into a river wrapped in a plastic with stones inside so that it can be submerged to the bottom... well, too much Discovery Channel... I apologize, I spent nine months without leaving my house watching that channel because of Mr. Santiago Centinelo Jr. and Mrs. Alicia Green who got it into their heads that if she got out she could be hit by an unconscious driver, lose the baby and die. Yeah, I'm screwed with those two together. But hey, going back to the initial theme, that's life, capricious and unexpected, many things you didn't think happen and many things you planned don't happen. Life is not about asking if you want or don't want, things just happen and that's what's exciting about life, you don't know wher
It is popularly said that we are all better half and that our complementary half is out there, one day by the supposed red thread of fate we reach that other citrus half and magic happens, I believe faithfully, that I am a sock, the socks they are destined to be without a partner at some point in their lives. I'm already going crazy. “I do Alex's makeup “Natalie enters the makeup room while I'm looking through a newspaper, my mood isn't the same, I don't even turn to look at her to smile at her, I don't feel like smiling and now I have to go out there to act to the whole country. "Natalie is my professional makeup artist, Natasha," I say to the girl holding a blush and applicator, Natalie adjusts her bag and pushes the girl away. At least I have someone to celebrate me. "Miss Green... 10 minutes to interview," I nod, and Natalie squeals and starts applying a bunch of stuff to my face. "Natalie, relax," I scold, trying to smile but it comes out
He nods, without saying more, hands me the papers and a pen, I remain static looking at the divorce papers for several seconds, eternal seconds for me, I direct my hand to the sheet and debate whether to sign or not, my throat is dry and my heart will jump out of my chest, all my trip I thought about this, I feel that a tear will roll down my cheek, I never thought that this was going to be so difficult. “Mrs. Green Are you sure you want to do this? “speaks the lawyer in front of me when he sees my indecision, I keep my gaze fixed on a clip that is on the desk, it is white, one of Santiago's favorite colors. “Curse! You are supposed to be my wife, you must understand me, but understanding from you is the least I have, it was just a stupid dinner, Alex “ stupid dinner? For a moment, I feel like a bucket of cold water falls on me, the desire to cry takes over me again and I thought that I had had enough “ and you act as if it was our wedding and I have left you standin
I leave that place with a bottle of vodka in my hands, I know I won't sound good, but I hope it's an accident, I'm waiting for the call from the paramedics, from the police, I don't know, but I'm hoping for anything other than Santiago Centinelo, my husband, just dumped me, I'd rather cry because I'm in a hospital without a foot than because he just dumped me after doing all this for him. I never EVER! I had done something like that for someone, and the first time I do it they stand me up, I lean against the car door and tears start running down my cheeks, I wipe them roughly, no, I'm not going to cry over this shit, I open the door. bottle taking a good drink, this can't be happening to me. I get in the damn car, there is not a call from him, nor from any strange number, I start driving towards the party of the program, I hope he has a very good excuse, too good, so that I can let this go, I swallow the knot in my throat, but my vision immediately blurs, I d
“Great job, Kate “Mr. Arroz approaches me with a huge smile “Natalie was definitely right “adjusts her glasses and turns her gaze to the script I had created as she continues on her way. “Thank you “I answer, with a smile, as I leave the set, Natalie comes rattling her heels as she runs towards me, I can never stop watching her feet when she does that. How the hell do I even fall barefoot? Damn! “Alex! “he exclaims “I have the floral arrangements and you haven't told me anything about the tiara... “Put a stop to that “I interrupt, I continue walking without seeing her and she stops and I'm sure she's just watching me walk away, I stop when I see she's not following me and I turn to see her, she's standing there with an extreme expression of astonishment that only she knows how to gesture “What? I ask, walking back towards her when she doesn't move. “Alex! What did you just tell me? “I take her forearm to pull her and go outside, she gives in, but with
“Santiago...listen to this “I laugh, reading another wrapper of these very strange sweets, as I walk towards the kitchen” Why do women rub their eyes when they wake up? Because they don't have balls to scratch “I can't help but laugh “What a silly joke! I exclaim, and look up, when I observe, a pair of brown eyes looking at me with intrigue from the dining room table. Holy virgin of the papayas! "What a good joke," Mr. Centinelo says, laughing slightly. Damn! These things only happen to me. But then I remember that yesterday he was singing and dancing to the Celine Dion song drunk, so... I'm not the only one embarrassed at least. I clear my throat and smile widely trying to forget what I just said, I walk towards the dining room. “I blame the girl Rosa, she is the one who gives me these sweets with bad jokes. I sit in front of him, I observe a crutch next to him “Is your knee better now? I question, at least I'm not wearing my Kermit the frog pajamas
I have been noticeably better the last few days, and for Santiago things have also been improving, he is no longer stressed and has no longer yelled at anyone on the phone, he no longer curses at his father, although he still does not want to talk to him, apparently he Feels better "being poor" as he calls it, oh no, but he's waiting for next year's new Porsche to come out. I also wish I was that poor. I go into the shower, I clear the long curtains of the glass window so that a bit of clarity enters, I like to bathe and look outside, it relaxes me, the warm water runs through my body I feel a great inner peace, music from my cell phone it resonates, I never chant any while I'm bathing, except when Gangnam Style sounds, there yes, every Korean I don't know makes it up. My body wash is running low, I sigh, tapping the bottom of the bottle as I sing the blessed song, as much as I hate it, I can never stop doing this. ? Heeeeeey sexy ladyyyy, op op op oppa gangnam style
But... maybe they do need to talk, but as father and son, not as enemies. I know that Mr. Centinelo is doing wrong, I understand that he is upset but ruining everything for your son that he has worked for is not correct, I turn around and head back towards him, he is at the entrance of the office, looking towards some point of the room looking into space. I have many things to tell him, he already hates me so I have nothing to lose. Seeing that I walk towards him immediately his eyes lock on mine, taking both hands to his pockets. “Mr. Centinelo “I speak without hesitation, it's now or never “if what you really want is to fight with Santiago, better not talk to him, he already has enough problems with all this that is happening. He looks at me frowning. “What makes you think I'm going to fight him? He interrupts me, crossing his arms, fixing an incredulous look in my eyes. “Because it's the only thing he does. Do you seriously plan to be on his deathbed to fi
No please dad... no no no, I refuse to accept this... tears run down my cheeks like waterfalls, this can't be happening, I sit up on the floor as my tears well up, my mother runs to him and shakes him mentioning his name, he immediately picks up the phone and with his trembling hands begins to dial a number, nothing makes sense in my life anymore, I want to wake up from this terrible nightmare, this can't be happening to me, no no NOOOO, I try to relax inside but I can't , memories go through my mind, memories of him that my mind still keeps, I hear some steps running towards me, followed by other steps and a heartbroken cry that can only be from Stefanie, I hear her running towards him making crying sounds. A male voice that my brain doesn't recognize shouts that we have to call the doctor, my mind tries to take refuge in good moments, the best moments, but the thought that a few minutes ago I was chatting with him invades my senses, and more tears well up. my eyes. How can life ge