The next day had come, in the morning I was preparing to see the woman I hate again. I just can't forgive her. "Hugo." I hear my mother, she had a look of pity on her face, she had a gun in her hand. "What are you doing with that?" I ask her slightly scared but also confused.
"I'll give it to you, Adele is my sister and I don't like you talking bad about her, but I can understand that she can put you in danger. For me, the lives of my children are more important than anything else." She says as she hands me the gun.
"If she tries anything, I give you permission to shoot her straight in the head. No regrets, no remorse, no nothing, okay?"
"I understand." I say as I grab my jacket. It was quite cold outside.
Aunt Adele lived close to my house, because of this I reached her place in just 10 minutes. No bell. Classic. I think as I knock on the door. After about three minutes of beating I start to lose my patience. I try the doorknob and see that she's such an idiot that she forgot to lock her door.
I enter and go upstairs to where Adele's room is. I approach that cursed door and all I hear are groans and what sounds like a group of people clapping their hands repeatedly. I knew exactly what this sound meant. Incredible! She still hasn't given up prostitution.
When the hell will they finish? I don't have all day! Why the hell does she want to talk to me and why today knowing that an idiot has an appointment with her today? After about 10 minutes that felt like an eternity she finally opens the door. Out of that room came...my father? "What the hell are you doing? Is this the business meeting you were so concerned about? I didn't know you provided such services at the firm or were offered such services." I try to say in as calm a tone as possible.
"Hugo, I can explain..." "You don't have anything to explain to me, why did you have sex with your sister-in-law? Wasn't it better to pay a whore than to sleep with my mother's sister? Is this prostitute better than my mother?"He remains silent, it was clear that he had nothing to say to me, it was clear that he was caught in a lie, he was having an affair.
"Sweetheart who's there?" I hear Adele say in a disgustingly sweet tone as she approaches the door, her hair visibly messy, she has just a towel wrapped around her body, and makeup probably messed up from the kisses my dad gave her while they were having sex. She looks at me shocked, she couldn't believe that I actually came to see what she wanted to discuss with me. She walks up to me and hugs me, the towel almost falling off her. I don't hug her back, I actually push her and look disgusted in her eyes, her sensing what I wanted to emit, keeping her distance from me.
"Hugo, your father hasn't been getting along with Isabel for a few months now. You can't blame him for resorting to this way of relieving stress."
"So you're telling me that a good way to relieve stress is to sleep with any prostitute that comes your way?" I say while laughing nervously, disturbed by everything that was happening around me, at this moment I just wanted to disappear."Hugo... we need to talk. The reason I called you here is this, I have stage 4 kidney cancer. I can die anytime, as you know I have no children, I have no one to leave this house to, my puppies, my fortune That's why I want you to receive everything, I want to leave you as heir to my property. I don't care if you want it, your name will still be in my will."
I'm shocked, I was staring at these 2 idiots like a madman who just escaped from the mental hospital. Without saying anything, I leave , I'm simply leave, leaving them alone in that cursed house. I run home, arriving in 5 minutes. My mother notices and immediately comes to me to question me. "Hugo, honey, are you okay? You look shocked. What happened?"
"Nothing happened, don't worry." I say as all I wanted at that moment was to go to my room and cry. I go to my room and on the way there I notice that there was someone in front of the door. Darren? What the hell is he doing outside the doors? Of all the moments he could've done this, he chose the most inappropriate one. "Darren let me in my room." He wouldn't budge, he just wouldn't let me in.
"I said let me in my room!" I exclaimed as I tried to pull him from the door but to no avail, the difference in muscle mass and strength was showing its fangs. Suddenly I'm being kissed by him, that unconsciously made me tear up, Darren releases me from the kiss, looking at me confused, he walks out the door giving me enough time to enter the room and lock the door.