Jorge Blanco is a father of two sons Ethan who is six and Joshua who is four, but he finds it hard to be there for his sons while working full time at his business firm called Blanco's Companies since he always comes home late and hasn't had time fo...
I woke up in my bedroom I felt so heartbroken and betrayed that I spent most of my days in my bed crying at stupid films and my mom was worried about me, I just can't believe Jorge Blanco used me for his own pleasure, all those words and nights we spent, and I just feel like I have been betrayed, I bet he doesn't feel anything because he's probably in bed with someone else's bed or enjoying his Christmas day with his family.
I thought I would get up since I haven't had anything to eat and it was now 7:00 pm when I walked downstairs, I saw Maria and my mom resting, I felt so sick because I was so hungry.
Martina's mom: Hey, honey, how do you feel?
Martina: Terrible, I feel like my heart is broken.
Maria: Mommy, does that mean we won't be able to hang out with Ethan and Joshua anymore?
I looked at my mom where Maria wasn't old enough to understand breakups yet.
Martina: *Holds my hands out* Come here, sweetheart, *Lifts her up onto my lap* I'm sorry, honey but I'm not working for Jorge anymore, so we won't be able to hang out with Ethan or Joshua because we don't have anything to do with them now.
Maria: But why did you get fired?
Martina: *Cuddles her* Why don't you help Grandma make some snacks, and we can watch some movies together, yeah?
Maria: Okay, Mommy.
She got off my lap and I looked at my phone while they went to get snacks, I had photos of Ethan and Joshua with their dad, and most of all I had a big family photo of me, Jorge, Ethan, Joshua, and Maria, along with a romantic photo of Jorge and me posing in the park.
While we were watching movies, the doorbell rang and I answered I saw Candelaria I invited her in. We went up to my room for a bit where I didn't want Maria to hear what we were talking about.
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Candelaria: I need to talk to you, Martina.
Martina: What's up?
Candelaria: Well, as you know Jorge and Ruggero aren't best friends anymore, and he's been sleeping with some client's daughter, you need to go back and get him to see sense because he's drinking more than ever.
Martina: Candelaria, Jorge isn't my problem anymore, he was just using me.
Candelaria: See, I don't think he was where he wouldn't have proposed to you if he was using you, I think he really loves you.
Martina: Yeah, well he even told me that he was just using me, Candelaria.
Candelaria: Oh, so if you think he was just using then why is he a mess, he's almost losing everything.
Martina: Candelaria, I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do, he asked me to leave along with his kids, they don't want me around him.
Candelaria: For god sake, Martina, are you hearing yourself these are just excuses.
Martina: They aren't excuses they are reasons.
Candelaria: Fine, do what you like, go on with your life, do what he's doing, ignore your feelings, sleep with a random guy to cover the fact that you are in love with a billionaire called Jorge Blanco.
She left and I laid on the bed looking at the ceiling, I just don't know what to believe anymore, does he love me or is he just using me again.
I put got dressed and grabbed my bag when I went downstairs, my mom asked me where I was going but I didn't answer I just walked out the door and walked back to his house, his Aunt Olga let me in and I went up to his bedroom when I knocked on the door, I could hear a girl giggling making me feel like this was a mistake, as he opened the door he was just in his joggers with his boxers hanging out making me wet underneath.
Jorge: Martina, what are you doing here?
Martina: You know what, forget it, I shouldn't have come.
Jorge: Look...
Martina: No, Jorge, get on with your life sleep with random girls I get it, this person.
Jorge: What?
Martina: No, you don't need to say anything, I know coming here was a mistake but maybe I thought there was a small chance that we could talk but it's fine I get it.
Valerie: Jorge?
Martina: Now, I get it, I'm going to go.
Jorge: *Holds onto her hand* No!!! Please stay.
Martina: Why so you can have some sort of threesome, no thanks.
Jorge: No, we need to talk like you say.
Martina: Fine, I'll wait downstairs.
Jorge: Okay, just please don't leave.
I walked downstairs and sat downstairs while he and Valerie walked down the stairs, he walked her out and they kissed making me feel uncomfortable.
After closing the door, he sat next to me, I looked down at my fingers as he was about to hold my hand, I moved my fingers.
Jorge: So, that's the way you're going to be like me?
Martina: You are unbelievable, Jorge.
Jorge: Why?
Martina: You don't see it do you?
Jorge: See what? All I can see is your jealousy.
Martina: Oh, I'm jealous, am I?
Jorge: I saw you earlier checking me out, *Whispers* It made you wet underneath didn't it?
Martina: You couldn't be more wrong.
Jorge: Right, so why are you here?
Martina: Because...
Jorge: Because you have feelings for me?
Martina: You knew I had feelings for you.
Jorge: Martina, it got complicated and I know that.
Martina: Oh, I'm glad you realized.
Jorge: But I love you and when you left, I felt bad for not defending you, where I have always defended you and I'm not going to let Ethan or Joshua ruin what we have because they are jealous.
