Fifty Shades Of Passion

Que Silencio

Al llegar a mi escritorio me tumbo sobre mi silla, seguía aun perpleja por lo que acababa de ocurrir, el había dicho que tuvimos una conexión, el también lo noto;
-Ana podrías venir un momento por favor!! - exclama Edward desde su oficina
Me levanto lentamente pensando en como le diría que yo sería el escritor fantasma de christian Grey... y peor aun como lo tomaría?
-Ana toma asiento - me señala una silla que tenía enfrente, camino hasta ella ;
-que ocurre?
- ocurre que hable con Julia smith y quiere comenzar lo mas pronto posible con la redacción de su saga de libros y le comenté que estabas a su disposición
-Edward yo nunca te dije que me haría cargo de ese proyecto
-de que hablas? Es una grandiosa oportunidad para ti Anastasia !!
-se que lo es... Pero en este momento tengo otras metas
-que metas?
-ya sabes mi libro!!... Y me voy a encargar de la biografía de christian Grey - suelto la bomba sin mas
-Que!! Pero es el proyecto de Kate no?
-lo era... Al parecer le guste mas yo - al ver que pone los ojos como platos modificó mi respuesta - tal vez leyó mi trabajo y le gusto mas  - corrijo rapidamente
-sabes en lo que te estas metiendo?... Estarás pegada a el por lo menos 3 meses... estas dispuesta?
-es mi trabajo Edward!!
-creí que tu pasión era la edición de libros - me mira fijamente
-hace mucho que ya no lo es!!
-y me puedes decir por que no lo sabia?
-por qué nunca me preguntas que es lo que quiero Edward somos esposo y ni siquiera sabes lo que quiero!! - exclamó molesta y el Se queda callado e inmóvil en su silla - mira no quiero discutir solo voy a trabajar y te aviso que me haré cargo de ese trabajo
Al salir de ahí sentí una ligera sensación de placer al defender mi trabajo ante el;
De regreso en mi escritorio, reviso mas minuciosamente los papeles que Kate me había entregado, me detengo al leer sobre su difícil comienzo en la vida el no había nacido en una cuna de oro, la noche callo y el personal de la editorial comenzaba a retirar, y yo aun seguí impávida con mi lectura, me resultaba fascinante su vida ;
-Ana... Nos vamos? - pregunta Edward
-si... Solo recojo mis cosas
-esta Bien te espero afuera si?
-claro
El viaje hacia la casa fue muy silencioso y esa noche nuestro chófer ni siquiera tenía su relajante música para opacar aquel inquietante silencio que había entre los dos.

Ingles.....
When I got to my desk I lay on my chair, I was still perplexed by what had just happened, he had said that we had a connection, he also noticed it;
-Ana could you come a moment please !! - Edward exclaims from his office
I get up slowly thinking about how I would say that I would be the ghost writer of Christian Gray and how would I take it?
-Ana takes a seat - she points to a chair in front of me as I walked to her;
-what happen?
- it happens that I talk to Julia smith and she wants to start as soon as possible with the writing of her book saga and I told her that you were at her disposal
-Edward I never told you that I would take care of that project
-what are you talking about? It is a great opportunity for you Anastasia !!
-I know it is ... But right now I have other goals
-what goals?
-You know my book !! ... And I'm going to take care of the biography of Christian Gray - I just drop the bomb
-Than!! But it's Kate's project isn't it?
-It was ... Apparently he likes me more - seeing his eyes widening, he modified my answer - maybe he read my work and he liked me more - I correct
-Do you know what you are getting into? ... Will you be attached to him for at least 3 months ... are you ready?
-It's my job Edward !!
-I thought your passion was publishing books - he stares at me
-It has not been for a long time!
-And can you tell me why I didn't know?
-Why don't you ever ask me what I want Edward we are husband and you don't even know what I want !! - She exclaimed annoyed and he remains silent and immobile in his chair - look I don't want to argue I'm just going to work and I warn you that I will take care of that work
Upon leaving there I felt a slight sensation of pleasure when defending my work before him;
Back at my desk, I look more closely at the papers that Kate had given me, I stop to read about his difficult start in life he had not been born in a gold crib, the night fell silent and the editorial staff began to withdraw , and I still remained undaunted with my reading, I found her life fascinating;
-Ana ... Are we leaving? Edward asks.
-yes ... I just collect my things
-All right, I'll wait for you outside, yes?
-Clear
The trip to the house was very quiet and tonight our driver did not even have his relaxing music to overshadow that disturbing silence between the two.