Chapter 07

Bruna Reis

After that awkward night I had at that unfortunate man's house, I woke up again very sore and of course with some marks from my father's belt was still behind my back and also in my arms, I got up with difficulty to go to the bathroom and do my hygiene morning, however after an invigorating shower, it was as if I had gained strength again to face, the day ahead, when I left my room I went to the kitchen there was my father and mother having their coffee and Beatriz, and Breno had also grown up a lot the last time my mom showed me a picture on her cell phone.

I pulled up a chair and sat down and, of course, acted politely as usual, after all I had to have good manners, since my mother had paid for it for me it was certain that if I didn't say that she would use it against me later, and say that the money it was a total waste.

- Good morning everyone?

I hope it's not bothering you, with my presence... I'm just going to have my coffee and I'm going to leave!

— Well, nobody is bothered by your presence Bruna!

Although my father and mother are very strict at heart.

We are not the same, Breno and I are totally different, sister!

— my father looked at Beatriz with a not-so-good face and Breno also accompanied her, confessing bitterly.

— Exactly dear sister, don't think we don't like you!

Because you were raised in a convent, the truth is that our parents never wanted to take us to visit you, I never understood that, but if we ask, it's another fight, and I'm sorry once again that you were forced to stay the rest of your life. almost your whole life inside that place and when you leave, they put you in a forced marriage in which Beatriz did not accept to be a part…

- Enough!

Y ' all eat my food, drink without knowing where it comes from, have a luxurious life, car and an allowance every month and still complain about the life you have?

Well, then start looking for a job, since you think it's so easy to make money like that, and for that matter.

Neither of them has the right to interfere in the way I raised Bruna or stop raising Bruna, she is the first daughter and you know very well that the first daughter has to comply with the rules, this is not new, it has always existed in our family, and don't worry you two, because I don't intend to leave you long, single, and I warn you that if you mess with some poor person or someone of lower class than us, you will suffer the consequence and don't challenge me because what I promise, I usually fulfill...

My father looked at him with an authority that no one has the courage to challenge, at least I thought so, because Breno got up and commented angrily.

- You can control their lives, but mine will not rule, I will marry whoever I want and love and I will not give in to your whims due to money... - Seu Raul got up and gave a serious look and commented with derision .

— You will marry whoever I determine, Breno, who buys your things and supports you is me, if you don't do what I want, taking your things and leave my house immediately.

— Anyway, the media will love to know why, Raul Reis kicked his son out of the house and on second thought I would even earn some money with it I would detonate you for the media telling all your rotten things… — Our father walked up to Breno pulling him by the collar of his shirt and confessed.

"You cheeky brat, do you think I'm afraid of your threats?"

So go if you really want to, but don't forget that every side has two stories and I'm sure they'll want to know my version of events too!

— I'm not afraid of you, your threats can work with those who are, no, I don't care if I have to take you along with me to shit, but there's so much in this family that God knows, so forget about this story of I want to marry some rich girl or preppy girl because it's not going to happen, and I've finished my conversation with you, luckily I have some issues to solve on the street, see you soon daddy.

My brother got up putting on his leather jacket and his glasses and left as if nothing had happened, I lowered my head giving a smile I also wanted to have that courage to face them, however, I know that if I do that who will be fucked in this all shit will be me, but it's good to see that there are people who don't bow their heads to their Raul Reis, I'll still get revenge for everything they did to me and even for leaving me in that damn place for so long.

They say revenge has a certain time to happen, I can wait a little longer, the taste is bitter or it can even be sweet and when that happens I will have the pleasure of humiliating my mother the same way she did, I don't know if I will have sorry for the people who put me in a place that was practically a prison, for now my only option is to observe everything and pretend I can't do anything, but my revenge will still happen.

My day also started very busy, after breakfast, my mother took me to buy new clothes and also some jewelry, but as even she liked to say we are not giving you anything for free all this is an investment, she asked me what it was like It is possible for a person to say that to their own son, but Mrs. Ivete was like that, as soon as we got home, she went to my room, I took a shower and put on something comfortable, and I waited for lunch, I was watching something on TV when one of the maids called me saying that a delivery had arrived for me, I noticed that there was a bunch of flowers and also a box of candy and a note in the bouquet.

"Lady, this is for you!"

— I took the objects and said thanking him.

- Thank you, you can leave now!

She smiled in a cordial way and left leaving me alone again, I put the flowers on the table and took the little paper that came with the flowers and opened it and there was the following sentence.

That son of a bitch, that's what I should have called him from the start, disgusting, arrogant man:

" I hope the warning your father gave you served as an example my amore a kiss from your Theodore...

Did that bastard still have the nerve to send me a note with those words?

It's a lot to be the son of a cow, forgive me, Dona Cecília, but your son knows how to be an arrogant and arrogant son of a bitch, among other words that I'm not in the mood to quote, it's even shameful for a woman like me who was raised in a convent to say such a thing, but I am so outraged!

With what he wrote in that note and I can't hide my anger, I took this damn bouquet that Thedore gave me to shreds stepping on top of it until there wasn't even a whole rose left, I looked at the chocolate box this one was going to be because of the chocolates or was I in love with chocolate.

M if he thinks that I would let go of what he had told me he was wrong, he still hadn't opened the last bag my mother gave me was a cell phone he already had their numbers and from Theodore I took the cell phone and wrote a nice text with all the love I had in my heart.

"Dear husband, I can't wait to get married, so I can turn your life into a real hell, you don't know what awaits you, my dear little love, if you want war, you will have it, I hope you liked my words of affection.

Ass: with love from your dear future wife Bruna.

I pressed send, I just wanted to see his face when he receives this message, at the very least, he would be possessed with rage, that's what I imagined at the time, but I'm not going to let him send me a message like that, a note and think I don't know how to fight back, as I had thought before, I thought that Theodore would never want anything to do with me, but apparently I'm wrong as I always say: I already expected life, it never makes anything easy for me for free, I knew that this marriage would not go well.

I lay on my bed and continued to think about the shit life I had, sometimes I kept thinking that I should have been braver and run away from that damn hell when I had the opportunity, especially when the mother decided to choose one of us to accompany the nun. Maria in her shopping in the city, she must have stolen the pot she had of currency and fled somewhere, but I would also need my documents for that it would be difficult to get from Mother's room, my distraction was short-lived when my cell phone again beeped with the following message:

"Keep on with that petulance of yours and I assure you I won't be so nice on our honeymoon, my dear future wife if you knew the most sadistic and naughty things I want to do to you you wouldn't challenge me like that...

I sighed heavily before thinking of a nice answer to give him, if Theodore thinks I'd let it come out on top.

I was wrong, I typed it again and sent the following message:

"That's something you said remains to be seen if I'll comply, don't underestimate me Theodore if I don't want to do something I don't feel like I could even go to jail for attempted suicide or murder!

I laughed when I reread the message again, I could imagine the face he was making at that moment was very angry or maybe mocking, it didn't take long and another message arrived.

"Oh, my dear wife! What you don't know is that I love a challenge if I don't get what I want, I'll find a way to take it for bad, get the message?

I was already angry about these answers he always had to give me and I decided to ignore the last message, but again Theodore sent another message waiting for my response.

"What happened? The cat got your tongue, why are you suddenly quiet now? Didn't you think you were defying me? Are you going to be quiet now or you just don't have any more arguments to tell me, dear future wife!"

Theodore knew how to annoy me deeply with his mean and low words, so again I picked up my cell phone and replied typing in the force of hate practically!

"If you believe that I'm going to lie with you by force, I swear to you that I'm capable of ripping your balls off with my teeth, and also doing you a service on that little friend of yours there...

I doubt that now he will answer me.

After what I said to him he at least got angrier I'm sure, Theodore hated that I challenged him I'm sure, then another message came:

" Well, know that if you bite me and take a piece of it, I'll make you eat, I'm not afraid of your threats if I have to gag you in bed, but what is my right no one takes away, understand dear future wife?

For me, I was fed up with this guy, I just put the last message saying the following sentence.

" You know what, go to the fifth of hell before I forget! I have more to do with my life to be wasting time, with a person as immature and crooked as you, see you soon...

He sends other messages but I don't even answer or see it, so I hear my cell phone ring with his name, on the front, I just pressed the red button, but again, he returns the call, while ignoring it, when I see that he doesn't give up I take the cell and I hang up, now I want to see if he's not going to give up once and for all, with his cell phone going to voicemail, if he thinks I'm going to give that one tormenting me by voice a taste, he's wrong to go to hell and take that little smile and pretty face with him, maybe there and he'll like the devil or some demon like him.

I lay on my bed and stared at the ceiling, then soon my eyes started to think and feel a lot of sleep maybe it was because I walked like crazy in that 'mall' with my mother I needed to rest, put my energies back in place and nothing better than a good nap to settle this and forget about the conversations I had with that asshole asshole.