Ren went downstairs and went to where Romina was with her son. Ren seemed to be confused, he did not understand what was happening here, he wondered, is he really my son? The boy was on his back and when he turned around he saw him from head to foot. The boy looked like him when he was little, green eyes, brown hair, and that cold look, just like him.
___ Is ... really my son? ___ he said nervously
Romina laughed to herself, but she pretended to be hurt.
___ Still do not believe me Ren? ___ pretend to cry ___ That hurts me, your indifference hurts me
Ren was quiet, he didn't know how to deal with this situation. He thought about how Lettonia would react to this, she maybe she would leave again.
In the room Lettonia had already woken up, she got up as best she could from the bed. He smelled a lot like painkillers and saw a lot of medicine on the nightstand. She saw that she no longer had the shackles. She went to the bathroom and took a shower, she was hungry.
She came out of the bathroom, dried her hair and got dressed, on the bedside table there were some dishes and nutritious juices. She got ready to eat, she did it as if she were a street beggar, which was increasing Lettonia's hatred towards Ren. She wept so bitterly at this humiliation.
In this house she had nothing, only her dress which she wore on her birthday. The clothes he bought with the money her grandmother left him had stayed in Scotland.
Something in a drawer caught his attention, it was a VCR. There was a television and a console, she introduced the video-cassette player in it and got ready to see what he had recorded there.
It was Ren and his girlfriend, the girlfriend was Romina, the dresses she was wearing in the videos were the same dresses that Ren had made her wear since she bought her from her father. She felt such pain that he didn't know why, so she stopped the console.
The suit she bought since Ren brought her from Scotland, was the strange man's card. She took the card and cell phone that Ren bought for her and dialed the number on the card, which he answered immediately.
___ Hi, have you decided yet? ___ hoarsely
<< How did you know it was me? Must be fortune teller >>
___This ___ swallows ___ yes, I have decided to work for you
___ Enough of formalities ___ said mischievous ___ we are friends, call me Christopher or just Chris
___ Christopher is fine ___ doubtful
___ As you wish, I will send my driver in 15 minutes to pick you up ___ firm voice
___ Oh... now?! ___ startle
___ Yes, I need you to work for me as soon as possible ___ cold voice ___ or what, you can't?
He was about to get dizzy and back down, suddenly he saw the console and was silent for a moment. The dresses that Ren gave her were not gifts, but rather they were gifts that he had given to Romina.
___ Yes, if I can, come pick me up in 15 minutes ___Clenches his fists
He got ready as fast as he could, entouring the dress he had put on since it was a dress Romina wore. He put on the dress he brought from Scotland and packed the only thing he had there, the dress he wore to her birthday. He struggled down the stairs, leaning on the stair railings.
Ren, seeing that he was getting off her, ran out to help her, but Lettonia looked at him with hatred and contempt. Ren felt that the aura emanating from Lettonia had changed, he looked at her so cold and distant.
Lettonia saw the boy and he looked like Ren, in a small version.
<< It's true... if it's her son, why does this hurt so much? No... I can't love this man who has hurt me so much... I can't love him >>
___ Go with her and your son ___ he told her coldly ___ don't feel sorry for a simple lover
Hearing this, Ren grabbed her arm and slapped her, causing Lettonia to fall to the ground hurting her head. Lettonia gasped at the throbbing pain in her head.
___ Ouch! ___ touches his head
Her blood flowed from her wound, Ren approached her and wanted to help her up, but Lettonia pushed her hand away from her forcefully and as best he could he got up from her. Suddenly the front door opened and it was Bernard.
___ Young master, there is a person looking for the lady... ...!
Lettonia didn't wait for her to finish her sentence, so she ran towards the front door, but Ren ran after her as well and started yelling at her.
___ Letto! Where the hell are you going?! ___furious___ Stop right there!
___ Leave me alone! You are a monster! ___ she replied scared
Ren stopped her footsteps upon hearing that.
___ Why do you tell me that?! ___ throbbing pain___ You are a very cruel woman
___ That I am cruel?! ___ she yelled at him furious ___ I was happy, until you killed that happiness by burning my body, abusing me and chaining me! Now who is the cruel?!
The driver was waiting for her outside, but seeing her head injury, he went to her and took her by the hand and took her to her car.
Before leaving, she took her cell phone and threw it hard on the ground and stomped on it with her foot until it was like a crushed juice can.
___ I don't want anything from you ___ empty look ___ I congratulate you, you have turned me into a plastic doll, I don't feel anything and all thanks to you Mr. Santini
Ren recognized the driver, but it was too late, he had already started the car. The car disappeared from his view, he was standing outside. He lowered his head and he saw the broken cell phone on the ground.
<< You are really cruel >>
<< I don't want anything from you, I congratulate you, you have turned me into a plastic doll, I don't feel anything and it's all thanks to you Mr. Santini >>
___ No, I think I'm the cruel one ___ covers his face with his hands
Meanwhile Romina was at the window.
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<< My mother, when will you tell the truth? That I am not her son, but her brother >>
Until the next chapter.