conflicts
Conrad was sitting in his office taking his sixth or seventh glass of scotch, anger bubbling in his Sague, he still could not believe what had happened hours before that house, he felt humiliated, Victoria had passed all bounds, she had done it just out of spite, she loved to torture him but this time he would hear it. With these thoughts and the alcohol clouding his brain he stood, slowly climbed the stairs and reached the door going into the fourth ex wife without asking permission, that she was as always on the balcony did not notice his presence until he said, with the tone of quite altered voice:
We need to talk Victoria!
Tomorrow, maybe!
Now and turn to me!
She turned, put his hand on waist, stared steadily approached and exclaimed:
You're drunk!
How was I expected after what you did earlier?
And what was my terrible mistake?
-Playing In the face of all that Charlotte is the daughter of another man was not enough?
-Conrad ...
How do you think I felt?
-A Charlotte was angry with me, she read a diary that David wrote, I needed to do something!
You were selfish Victoria!
Well after years of living with you is natural that I have acquired their habits!
How dare you talk like that after what he did today?
-What I did today was nothing compared to what you did to me in the past twenty years!
How would you feel if I had a son with Lydia and throw in the face of all?
-Humilhada ...
Well now you understand me!
It's nothing that you do not deserve!
You're a monster Victoria!
You made me so!
He said nothing and walked out slamming the door, she felt some remorse for having treated him this way and noted that he seemed sincerely worried the night before, but shrugged and went to bed. Conrad returned to the office and drinking deliberately left some tears running down her face as the events of recent days wore on his head, it was weird because twenty-four hours before he was sad thinking that same spot again that she had died and now was there with such a rage that almost wished that were true, he soon dispel such thoughts anyway despite everything he still loved her and would always love, so immersed Conrad fell asleep there in his torturous thoughts.
Dad?
Conrad awoke confused and feeling his head throb, focused vision and saw Daniel standing watches him intrigued.
-S- Yes?
Did you sleep here and drunk ?!
Yeah.
What happened?
What your mother did yesterday may be a clue.
Dad forget that!
'I'm the idiot media now official Daniel!
-In Few days they forget!
But I did not, this time his mother passed all bounds!
Dad here two months ago in the same office you confessed that he loved her!
What is this?
Changed your mind?
Of course not!
Then tell her, try to fix things!
Daniel -Never his mother does not deserve my love!
Dad ...
Excuse me, I'll change!
Despite being quite disappointed with his father for some time Daniel was the day in the company thinking about the conversation I had with him, and the night when he got home was to talk to her mother lying on the balcony, he came over and asked:
Can we talk?
Sure dear.
What happened between you and Dad last night?
-Brigamos As always!
You know mom, I guess I should not be so hard on him!
-Daniel !
If you knew how it was after the explosion of the plane!
What do you mean by that?
-Discover With him.
He kissed her forehead and left the room leaving her puzzled, she fought her curiosity by minutes but when he found himself stood before Conrad's office, asking:
What do you feel when you thought I was dead?
Conrad looked up from the papers he was reading and looked stunned, but she stood firm and asked again:
What do you feel when you thought I was dead?
-Alivio!
How?
Yes Victoria, relief that you have not had time to testify against me, to be free of their torment and you!
Well sorry to have disappointed you!
She said this with tears welling in his eyes and turned his heels leaving the room, he stood there paralyzed, would not have said what I said but I was still angry and it was louder, n fact he wanted to have spoken despair, sadness, guilt and fear, fear of having to spend the rest of his life without her. He took the whiskey glass that was on the table and took one sip, then left the room willing to patch things up with his ex wife, made her way to her room but did not find her then went downstairs again and Martha questioned said that seeing her walk out from that information was not difficult for him to deduce where she was and felt a great relief to see her sitting on the beach and approached exclaiming:
-Victoria Finally found, was getting worried!
What do you want here Conrad?
Excuse myself!
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