Chapter 3 the frames of the heart and the blindness of the passion

Then they looked at her with desire and it was like something new, magical... and when she turned around, she saw the two boys, then opened a warm smile, making William raise his drink in invitation for a toast. She was very smart and cheerful.

She walked in a sexy, elegant way to the lobby where they sat, and snuggled down very comfortably.

" Good evening! How are you?"

"Good evening" ,the boys nodded ," how are you?"

"I'm fine!"

" Would you like a drink?" asked Diego " what's your name and preference? ''

"Red fruits, dear. Thank you. My name is Sabrina," she said, winking.

Diego leaves and goes to get the drinks, while Guilherme smiles mysteriously and winks seductively at Sabrina. everything was fun for them.

"Your country is very diverse and rich. I loved coming here!"

"Wow! Are you from another country?''

"Yes," she replied enthusiastically, "I'm going to stay here for a while to enjoy my vacation."

"Oh, that's wonderful."

Diego returns with the drinks. The three of them take them and toast.

" To friendship and the freedom to do and choose whatever you want!'' said Sabrina.

And this mysterious sensation in Diego's chest would never leave his heart, something he had never felt before.

And William thought of her in a different way: as a perfect wife, as a great business partner, Sabrina knew how to really charm someone.

Sabrina sensed what the boys were thinking...

Minutes passed.

" i stayed in a famous resort here. come and visit me.''

She blinks and throws two cards on the table . it was her personal phone, but it was unsigned. Turning around, she shouts a greeting in Italian and goes back to dancing, disappearing into the crowd.

She was one of those spectacular women who light up the atmosphere and transform everything, and she had the sun in her soul.

Diego and William exchanged glances and immediately identified each other's intentions, and a nuclear conflict was in the offing. what will happen?

They downed the rest of their half-empty drinks and didn't speak until they were sitting next to their parents, oblivious to the terrain of the heart and its irrational ways of expressing itself. The Takahashis and the Halleys left the nightclub in silence and continued their journey into the early hours of the morning in total silence. They looked inside themselves, intrigued by how meaningful the night had been for each of them.

William stared silently at his unconscious friend as the driver took the four men to the hotel. He already knew that his friend would be furious when he realized that he was enchanted by the young foreign woman who had been the best match for him, while he saw Diego's indomitable look of jealousy.

Lucas and Richard exchanged various confused looks. What was going on? They arrived at the hotel.

William and his father went to their room, exhausted, looking at each other, excited about the vacation, William went to his room and jumped on the king-size, male bed. How long would he be in the Caribbean? He went to play video games.

He concentrated on platinuming his game without thinking about anything.

How could I have imagined that Diego and he would like the same girl?

Sabrina seemed to have witnessed something. Had a feeling, rather.

Sabrina wakes up with a headache. She took her medicine and went about her morning routine. She let out a deep sigh, thinking: 'Whatever! ' so she got up and went to get ready. She chose basic jeans, a white T-shirt, tied her hair up in a bun and put on her sunglasses. She went for a full breakfast. She put on white sneakers and packed her bag. She was ready for another quiet day.

Under the "inclusions" tab was a list of the most expensive drinks served at the resort. She looked at the menu and calculated her food options. Fortunately, this wasn't a problem for her, as she was an heiress with an unlimited black diamond credit card. Unprecedented.

But unlike many, she managed her fortune intelligently.

It had been a long night, she thought. After shopping, she took a shower and threw herself on the bed. The effects were showing, she didn't feel so good after drinking so much. She took off her dress and put on some comfortable pyjamas and there was a lot to do over the next few days...

Diego lay in his secluded room. His thoughts were focused on many things, one of which was the beautiful girl from the party the day before. She was a spectacle

Would he ever see her again? He had never seen such a woman.

William entered his room angry that his father was honking his horn about business. His life was not his own, always revolving around the intrigues of his father's friends, and a large sum of dollars going to the cartel of which Richard might be a member, concluding with the sight of his father's notebook in the investments tab...

There were many things at stake for them.

Richard had gotten up and knocked softly on his son's bedroom door. He seemed intrigued by a lot of things, and William seemed different in some respects; he had never seen him immersed in the numbers and fractions of the company. That was interesting, very interesting after all.

Soon they were finishing everything.

"William, son, it's late. Why don't we go to bed? Tomorrow will be a busy day."

"ok, Dad. Let's rest" he snorted, annoyed.

Sabrina took a relaxing bath while the chambermaid organized her things in the closets and put a gray silk nightgown and soft cream slippers on the bed, all from her secrets, and a terrycloth bathrobe personalized with the hotel's logo and flag. While Sabrina relaxed, the chambermaid sighed with envy, wanting all those perks.

All the hotel guests were, for the most part, rich, wealthy people, most of them arrogant and pretentious. Sabrina's hair was wet and she was dressed in her nightgown and robe, with her slippers on. She was drinking a cup of coffee to make her sleepier. When she woke up, she found an invitation next to the breakfast basket. All the millionaire guests there had been invited to a gala party to welcome the residents. Richard laughed from the bathroom when he heard about it. "A tacky party with equally tacky people?"

"It will be a great opportunity to win new business partners...social dinner?"

William finishes his breakfast and puts on casual clothes.

"Did Mom call?"

"Yes. As always, I'm worried about you, my son."

"So much worry. Aff! Taking care of a child, what a responsibility... I don't understand it. I'm not even thinking of having one."

" One day you'll think differently. You'll have a child and you'll see what a joy it is to have a child as your heir. It's a sacred and profound love. Imagine marrying a beautiful, wonderful girl, the woman of your life. And from that love, a child is born. The greatest gift she'll ever give you." said the father, proud.

"Ah... Dad... that's beautiful. But for now, I'd rather enjoy life."

"Son, are we going to the party tonight?"

"Yes... I like a good party..."

"So let's be elegant."

William agreed, nodding to his father.