Deep love: insatiable lover

-And what is the difference between you and her?

Unwilling to let her go, Orlando got up with her and stepped forward to stop her, grabbing her wrist.

-Orlando, let him go!

Being touched by this man made her feel sick.

-There is no release! The words are clear, I didn’t do it at all, so why do you still refuse to forgive me?

-I told you, Melina is the mastermind and you are an accomplice. There is absolutely, positively, positively no way I can forgive you, what a dream!

Vanessa shook off Orlando’s hand in disgust, her eyes full of disgust and hatred. The look was like a needle piercing Orlando’s nerves so hard that he had a moment of weakness, followed by a moment of irritation.

-Vanessa, I’ve given you a chance, but you keep pushing me.

-Pressure you? Orlando, how dare you say such a thing!

The contempt in Vanessa’s eyes made Orlando feel like the dirtiest of sludge and he felt extremely humiliated. His eyes turned red and Vanessa’s gaze was even more sinister and terrifying.

It was clear that one second they were talking about love and sincerely asking for forgiveness, but at this point they had already revealed their original form.

It was a wonder that Vanessa believed such a person.

She scoffed, mocking:

-Orlando, you should look in the mirror and see what you look like now. You are ugly and disgusting. You are the most arrogant and selfish man in the world who only sees himself, and how can someone like you be good enough for me?

At first, it was she who loved the wrong person, so she had to endure the pain even more.

And now, she had fully recognised the hypocritical and ugly face of this man, and she was even more certain that a man like him was not worthy of her at all.

The separation was perfect.

Vanessa turned and walked away with her pride.

Orlando’s eyes were bloodshot and redder as he stared at Vanessa’s retreating back, his eyes twisted and terrified.

-Vanessa, who do you think will love you after you leave me! You are my wife and you can only be mine. I will show you who is the man who loves you most in this world.

If Vanessa had turned around she would have seen Orlando’s grim expression, possessed and creepy all over.

Unfortunately, he did not turn around, so he could not see, let alone know, what crazy things this man had done.

Now she was full of rage and wanted to find Melina, to scold her and beat her so badly that she would spend the rest of her life in prison. Unfortunately, she couldn’t.

-Dad! I’m sorry, I’m so sorry.

Vanessa sat in the car, unable to control the angry tears any longer. She gripped the steering wheel tightly and choked back the tears as she continued to apologise to Philip. Her beautiful face was filled with hatred and the suffocating frustration of not being able to take revenge.

Vanessa did not return to the Cazalla family that night, but called Mercedes to tell her that she was working late and went to the cemetery.

It was not yet dark when he arrived.

Vanessa bought flowers at the florist’s, held them up and silently climbed a step.

Amidst the rows of gravestones, Vanessa spotted Philip’s at once. Slowly but surely, she approached it, bent down and placed the bouquet on the ground.

-Dad, I’ve come to see you.

Vanessa tried to smile, knowing that her father wanted to see himself in a light and cheerful posture, not in pain and sadness.

He could not let his father worry even in heaven.

After exchanging greetings, Vanessa sat directly on the ground and reached out to lovingly caress the photo of Philip on the tombstone.

-Dad, I miss you so much.

Vanessa’s fingertips rested on the soft smile at the corner of Philip’s lips in the photo, and her voice trembled with the effort of a smile.

The cold tombstone chafed his heart so hard that it was as if a great invisible hand squeezed hard and tight, the pain of near suffocation and explosion was desperate and impotent.

-Dad, Dad…

Vanessa was like a homeless child and the sadness in her heart could no longer be contained. She leaned down and hugged the gravestone, tears streaming down her face.

The slender figure looked so lonely and forlorn in the faded surroundings that it was heartbreaking. The sound of suppressed sobs carried all her sadness and grief, making the wind around her moan along with her, as if in response to her pain.

In the SJ Group.

-Orlando went to see Vanessa again?

-Yes, this very afternoon. Miss Vanessa sat for a while with Orlando in the café and left, but was stopped by Orlando.

Dylan pursed his lips, his eyes filled with distaste.

There was a surge of displeasure, making the air pressure in his body colder and lower.

Matthew stood with his head hanging over his side, waiting for Dylan’s command.

-Where is he now?

Mateo immediately went to check, and froze when he discovered where Vanessa was.

-What?

Dylan noticed the momentary change in Mateo and frowned at the question.

-Miss Vanessa, you are in the cemetery.

-The cemetery? !

Vanessa was alone in the cemetery, but it was night, it was dark, and she wasn’t afraid?

-When did he leave?

-At 6:30 in the evening.

It was almost ten o’clock, which meant that Vanessa had been at the cemetery for more than three hours.

-Fuck!

Dylan’s expression changed and he left the SJ in a frenzy to drive to the cemetery, oblivious to the latest disagreement.

Vanessa, as if unaware of the passage of time, continues to sit on her knees in front of the tombstone talking to Felipe.

-Dad, do you remember the first time I got lost at summer camp? At that time I really thought I couldn’t go home and that I would never see you and mum again. That day I cried especially hard, scared and anxious. When I heard your voice, I couldn’t believe it, it was like a dream. I was so happy that I threw myself into your arms and cried. Dad, you were always there for me when I was sad and helpless. But now you can’t hold me like before.

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-But it’s okay dad, I’ve grown up and I’ve become strong. Even without you by my side, I’ll keep going. So whether it’s Melina or Orlando, I’ll make them pay.

And herself. She also had something to do with her father’s death. How so many tragedies could have happened if she had not fallen in love with Orlando by mistake.

-Dad, I will take good care of mum in the future. I will be strong when one day in the future Mom will come to you. I will run your business you left behind and wait for the future to adopt a smart child who will inherit your heart and soul. Or simply donate it. By then I will come with you and be your daughter again in my next life, okay?