The bride heard the groom’s confession just minutes before the wedding. Her revenge surprised everyone. Valentina Miller felt her legs tremble as she straightened her veil one last time in the vestry. In a few minutes, she would walk down the aisle of St. Peter’s Church in the center of Aspen to marry Alexander Sterling, the man she had loved for three years.
In that moment, she heard voices in the hall. The door stood ajar, and she immediately recognized the groom’s loud laughter. Curiously, she approached slowly to listen.
“Hey, are you sure this will go well?”
Asked the voice of Julian, the best man.
“Of course, buddy. Valentina is hopelessly in love with me. Once we’re married, it’s only a matter of time before I convince her to give me power of attorney over her father’s business.”
Alexander replied with a coldness she had never noticed before. Valentina felt her world collapse. She leaned against the wall to keep from falling.
“And if she suspects something?”
Asked the other best man, Dylan.
“Dylan, Valentina is too naive. She believes I’m her Prince Charming. Once I have the power of attorney, I’ll sell some of old Richard’s properties. He won’t even notice. He’s too busy with his companies to check every document he signs.”
The laughter echoed through the hall like knife stabs in Valentina’s heart. She placed her hand on her chest and felt her racing heart. Three years of relationship, three years of plans—all a lie.
“But will you stay married to her after that?”
Julian pressed.
“For now, yes. I need full access to her assets. After that… well, accidents happen, don’t they?”
Alexander laughed again, and Valentina had to cover her mouth to keep from screaming.
“Alexander, man, you’re serious.”
Dylan seemed uncomfortable.
“Relax, Dylan. Nothing will happen to her. I won’t get a divorce until I have what I need. I’ll say we grew apart, that it didn’t work out. She’ll have a broken little heart, but she’ll get over it. Women always get over it.”
Valentina leaned against the wall and tried to breathe. Her hands shook so much she almost dropped the bouquet of white roses. How had she not noticed this? How could she be so blind?
“And the debts?”
Julian asked in a lowered voice.
“Oh, I’ll pay those off quickly with her money. I owe the casino guys almost 200,000 dollars. They’re getting impatient, you know. But after today, the problem is solved.”
200,000 dollars, casino. Valentina never knew Alexander gambled. He always said he worked late at the accounting office. In reality, he was losing money at the tables.
“Do you think anyone suspects anything?”
Alexander lowered his voice.
“Richard seems to trust you, and Patricia adores you.”
Dylan replied.
“Valentina’s mother is easy to fool. She always wanted to see her daughter married. And the father? Well, he’s smart, but he’s so happy to see his daughter fulfilled that he doesn’t suspect a thing.”
Valentina closed her eyes. Her parents truly loved Alexander. He knew exactly how to behave in front of them—always friendly, always helpful, always interested in the family business.
“What if we go now?”
Julian suggested nervously.
“There’s still time to call it all off.”
“Call it off? Are you crazy? I’ve been planning this for two years, since I discovered Richard Miller is worth more than 5 million. His daughter is my access to that money.”
Two years. He had planned it for two years. Valentina remembered when they met at the mall. Alexander had stumbled over her in the food court, spilled her coffee, and offered to buy her a new one. He seemed so tender, so sincere. Everything was calculated.
“Guys, it’s time. The music has already started.”
Dylan warned.
“Ready. Let’s act like we’re happy.”
Alexander laughed once more. The footsteps faded down the hall. Valentina remained alone, hearing only the sound of her own uncontrollably beating heart and the wedding march beginning to ring in the church. She looked at herself in the vestry mirror. The white dress that cost 15,000 dollars, chosen with so much love during months of preparation.
The great-grandmother’s veil, passed down from generation to generation in the Miller family. The perfect makeup, applied by the best professional in town. All for a man who only wanted her money. Valentina took a deep breath and dried the tears that began to flow. No, she would not break down. She would not give Alexander Sterling that pleasure.
If he wanted to play dirty, she knew how to do that too. The phone vibrated—a message from her younger sister: “Val, where are you? Everyone is waiting for you.”
Valentina replied: “I’m coming, Sophia.”
She put the phone away, adjusted her veil and bouquet. She smiled into the mirror, practicing the expression she would use from now on. Did Alexander want a passionate and naive bride? That’s exactly what he would get. But his revenge would be something he could never have imagined. Valentina left the vestry and walked through the hallway of the church. The guests turned to admire her. A whisper of recognition filled the room.
She greeted and smiled, interpreting the role of the radiant bride to perfection. Up ahead, Alexander waited for her at the altar. When their eyes met, he smiled in that way that used to melt her. Now she knew it was all theater. Richard Miller, her father, waited to lead her to the altar. At 60 years old, he had built an empire of three gas stations and two cafes in the city. A simple man who had started as a car washer and made it to where he was today through hard work.
“My princess, you are beautiful.”
Richard said, offering his arm.
“Thank you, Papa.”
Valentina took his arm and tried to control her voice. As they walked down the nave, she observed the familiar faces. On her family’s side were uncles, cousins, childhood friends. On Alexander’s side, there were much fewer people. His mother, Mrs. Carmen, who always treated her with a coldness disguised as politeness, a few relatives, and friends.
Julian and Dylan stood near the altar, trying to look normal. When Dylan saw her arrive, he lowered his gaze, visibly uncomfortable. At least one of them had a conscience. Alexander continued to smile in the pose of the excited groom. What a talented actor. When they reached the altar, Richard kissed his daughter on the forehead and placed her hand in Alexander’s.
“Take good care of her.”
Richard said, looking him in the eye.
“Always, Mr. Richard. She is the love of my life.”
Alexander replied, squeezing Valentina’s hand. If she hadn’t known the truth, she would have been moved. Now she felt disgust. Father Michael, who had baptized her as a small child, began the ceremony. Valentina tuned out the first parts and focused on mentally organizing what she would do.
“We are gathered here to celebrate the union of Valentina and Alexander.”
The Father said.
“Marriage is a sacred institution based on love, respect, and mutual sincerity.”
Sincerity? What a cruel joke.
“Alexander, do you take Valentina as your lawful wife? Do you promise to love and honor her in good times and in bad, in health and in sickness, in wealth and in poverty, all the days of your life?”
“I do.”
Alexander said, looking deep into her eyes.
“Valentina, do you take Alexander as your lawful husband? Do you promise to love and honor him in good times and in bad, in health and in sickness, in wealth and in poverty, all the days of your life?”
Valentina paused for a second and felt all eyes on her. Alexander squeezed her hand, but she noticed the tension behind his smile.
“I do.”
She replied, seeing the relief on his face.
“Before we proceed with the exchange of rings, the couple would like to make a personal statement.”
The Father announced. Valentina had planned it weeks ago when she still believed in their love. Now it would be useful in a different way. Alexander started first.
“Valentina, when I met you that day at the mall, I knew my life had changed forever. You brought light, joy, and meaning to my days. I promise to be the husband you deserve, to care for you, and to build our family with all the love I have in my heart.”
Some guests were moved. Valentina smiled, but inside she thought about how he lied with such naturalness. Then it was her turn.
“Alexander, our relationship has taught me a lot about trust, about giving one’s heart completely to someone. Today, here before our family and friends, I want you to know that I truly know you. I know your dreams, your fears, your ambitions, and I promise to be by your side regardless of the challenges we face together.”
She noticed Julian and Dylan exchange brief glances. Alexander squeezed her hand again, but she felt it was slightly sweaty.
“Now we proceed with the exchange of rings.”
Said the Father. Alexander took his ring and slid it onto her finger.
“With this ring, I wed you and promise to love you eternally.”
Valentina did the same.
“With this ring, I wed you and promise to love you eternally.”
The words had a bitter taste in her mouth.
“By the power vested in me, I pronounce you husband and wife. Alexander, you may now kiss the bride.”
Alexander approached and kissed her. It was a kiss she had dreamed of for months, but now it felt mechanical and false. The guests applauded and cheered. The wedding march began again, louder and more festive. Valentina and Alexander walked back through the nave, receiving congratulations and rose petals thrown by the family.
Outside the church, the photos began. Valentina smiled and posed, portraying the happy bride perfectly. She had to admit that Alexander was also convincing as he hugged her affectionately for the photos.
“You look beautiful together.”
Said the photographer.
“One can see that you love each other very much.”
“Thank you.”
Valentina replied.
“We really love each other very much, don’t we, honey?”
“Very much.”
Alexander agreed and kissed her forehead. During the photos, Valentina began to observe the guests more attentively. Her family was beaming. Patricia, her mother, cried with emotion while chatting with her friends. Richard greeted everyone, proud of his daughter. On Alexander’s side, the mood was different. Mrs. Carmen forced a smile, but Valentina noticed she was whispering with some people and making comments that seemed malicious.
Sophia, her 20-year-old sister, a law student, approached during a break in photography.
“Val, is everything okay? You seem a bit strange.”
“I’m perfect, Sophia. Why do you say that?”
“I don’t know. You’re different, very controlled.”
Valentina hugged her sister.
“It’s just nerves. Everything is perfect.”
But Sophia continued to look at her with that questioning expression she had developed at university.
After the photos, everyone headed to the ballroom of the Hacienda Real Hotel, the most elegant in Aspen. Valentina had dreamed of this reception monthly and planned every detail with the most renowned event organizer in the region. The room was decorated with white roses and green foliage. Golden lights created a magical environment. 250 guests settled at the round tables covered with imported linen tablecloths.
During the cocktail hour, Valentina circulated among the guests, accepting congratulations and hugs. She maintained her smile and answered all the questions about honeymoon plans and children, but inside she analyzed Alexander’s every move. He chatted animatedly with her brothers-in-law, trying to impress with his knowledge of the family business. He spoke about expanding the cafes and modernizing the gas stations as if he were already part of Richard’s corporate plans.
“Valentina, love, what a beautiful wedding.”
Said Mrs. Louisa, a childhood friend of her mother.
“Alexander is a very special young man. You will be very happy.”
“Thank you, Mrs. Louisa. He is indeed very special.”
“Special” was an interesting word to describe someone who married for money. Patricia approached with eyes still moist.
“My daughter, I am so happy. I have never seen you so fulfilled.”
“Thank you, Mama. You and Papa organized a perfect party. Alexander seems to get along well with everyone.”
“Your father talked to him about taking him to the company headquarters next week.”
Valentina felt a knot in her stomach. Alexander was accelerating his plans.
“How good.”
She said, maintaining her smile. When it was time for dinner, Valentina sat at the head table with Alexander. He held her hand over the table and stroked it with his thumb. Formerly, this gesture would have melted her. Now it irritated her deeply.
“You are stunning today.”
Alexander whispered in her ear.
“I can hardly wait for our honeymoon.”
“Me too.”
She lied. The honeymoon, 15 days in Spain, a gift from Richard for the newlyweds. 15 days alone with a man who only wanted to exploit her. The thought caused her nausea. During dinner, Richard stood up to give the first speech.
“Friends, family, thank you so much for being here on this very special day. Valentina has always been the light of our house, a sweet and intelligent girl who has grown into a wonderful woman. Alexander, you are gaining an incredible wife. And Valentina, you have chosen a good, hard-working man who obviously loves you very much.”
The guests applauded. Valentina smiled and greeted while Alexander stood up to hug his father-in-law.
“Thank you, Mr. Richard. I promise to take good care of Valentina, and I hope to learn a lot from you in business. Who knows if I can help expand the family businesses even further?”
Richard smiled, visibly pleased with his son-in-law’s attitude. If only he knew. When it was Alexander’s turn to speak, he stood up and took the microphone.
“Folks, I want to thank everyone for being here today, especially Mr. Richard and Mrs. Patricia, for taking me in like a son. Valentina, you have made me the happiest man in the world. I promise to spend the rest of my life making you smile.”
More soft and well-crafted lies. Valentina applauded along with everyone else as he kissed her again.
After the speeches, the music began. The first dance was to a song they had chosen together. Valentina remembered when they heard it for the first time, held tightly on the sofa in their living room. Alexander said the lyrics were perfect for them. Now, dancing in the middle of the room with all eyes on them, Valentina felt like she was in a play.
“You’re tense.”
Alexander whispered as they danced.
“Just nervous.”
She replied.
“So many people are watching.”
“Relax. Everything is perfect. Our life begins.”
Valentina almost laughed at the irony. When the music ended, other couples joined the dance floor. Valentina danced with her father, who was beaming.
“My princess, you made the right decision. Alexander is a good boy.”
“Papa, can I ask you something?”
“Of course, daughter.”
“Are you really planning to involve him in the business?”
Richard stopped dancing for a second.
“Why do you ask that?”
“Just curiosity. He seems very interested.”
“Well, he’s part of the family now and seems to have good ideas. Why not?”
Valentina forced a smile.
“It just seemed very fast to me.”
“Daughter, when you love someone, you want to involve them in everything. That’s normal.”
If her father knew that his son-in-law only wanted to be involved to steal from him. After the dance with Richard, Valentina danced with Julian, who seemed extremely uncomfortable.
“Julian, is everything okay? You seem nervous.”
“Ah, yes. I’m not very good at parties.”
“How strange. You were always so extroverted.”
Julian avoided her gaze.
“Yes, maybe it’s the nerves because of the wedding. The responsibility as best man, you know.”
“I understand. It must be difficult when you know things you can’t tell.”
Julian stumbled slightly.
“Excuse me?”
“Nothing specific. I just noticed that you seem to have a secret to keep today.”
“No, no. Everything is normal.”
But his nervousness was obvious. Valentina decided to apply a bit more pressure.
“Julian, you’ve been friends for a long time, right? Since school. Tell me, was he always like this? Ambitious.”
“Ambitious in what way?”
“Interested in money and in getting ahead quickly.”
Julian stopped dancing and looked her directly in the eye.
“Valentina. Why are you asking that?”
“Just curiosity about my husband. I want to get to know him better through his friends.”
“Listen, Alexander… he’s complicated sometimes.”
“Complicated how?”
Julian looked around to make sure Alexander wasn’t nearby.
“Listen, maybe it’s better to talk about it another day.”
“When? When I’m already married and it’s too late?”
Julian’s face turned pale.
“Valentina, I…”
“You what, Julian?”
He took a deep breath.
“I tried to convince him. I tried to tell him that this is wrong, but he doesn’t listen to me.”
Valentina stopped dancing completely.
“What are you talking about?”
“You heard it, didn’t you? That’s why you’re asking these questions.”
“Heard what?”
“The conversation in the vestry. You were there.”
Valentina felt her heart accelerate. They had discovered her. But at the same time, Julian confirmed everything.
“And what do you plan to do with this information?”
He asked, visibly frightened.
“I don’t know yet.”
She replied honestly.
“But I know that I won’t let myself be used by him.”
“Valentina, for God’s sake, don’t make a scandal here. There are 200 people here.”
“Don’t worry, Julian. I don’t plan to make a scandal.”
“And what will you do then?”
Valentina smiled sincerely for the first time since morning.
“Something he would never imagine.”
The music ended and they separated. Julian immediately went to Alexander, who was chatting with some of Valentina’s uncles. She saw the two whispering urgently and Alexander looking over at her with a worried expression. Sophia approached.
“Val, what did you say to Julian? It looks like he saw a ghost.”
“Just a conversation among relatives.”
Valentina replied.
“Relative my foot. Something strange is happening here. First you act weird, and now your husband’s best man looks terrified. What is going on?”
Valentina looked at her sister. Sophia was intelligent. She studied law. Maybe she could help her.
“Sophia, can you do me a favor without asking questions?”
“Depends on the favor.”
“I need you to discretely gather information about Alexander.”
“What kind of information?”
“Finances, debts, past. You have access to those university databases, right?”
Sophia’s eyes widened.
“Valentina, what is this story? Did you find out something about him?”
“Please, Sophia, just trust me and don’t tell our parents anything yet.”
“Not yet? Valentina, you’re scaring me.”
“Do you promise me that you’ll do it?”
Sophia hesitated.
“All right. But after that, you tell me everything.”
“I promise.”
Alexander approached the two with a forced smile.
“What are you two talking about so seriously?”
“Baby plans.”
Valentina lied quickly.
“Sophia asked when we plan to have babies.”
“Ah, yes. We want to wait a few more years.”
Alexander said, visibly relaxing.
“Yes. First we want to stabilize economically.”
Valentina added, observing his reaction. Alexander smiled and put his arm around her waist.
“Exactly. I want to make sure our family has all the security in the world.”
Security with her money. Sophia observed them again with that analytical look.
“Well, I’ll leave you to chat. I have to go to Grandma Pilar.”
Once Sophia had moved away, Alexander gripped Valentina’s arm firmly.
“What did you say to Julian?”
“Nothing important. Why?”
“He seems nervous.”
“Maybe just… those are the normal nerves because of the wedding. You know how anxious he gets at social events.”
Alexander looked at her for a moment.
“You seem different today.”
“Different how?”
“I don’t know. More distant.”
Valentina stepped closer to him and gave him a kiss on the cheek.
“That’s just exhaustion, honey. It’s been a long day, but I’m happy. Sure?”
But Alexander continued to look at her suspiciously. In that moment, Richard approached.
“Alexander, come. I want to introduce you to Henry Gonzalez, my accountant. You’ll be working together from now on.”
“Of course, Mr. Richard.”
Alexander smiled, but Valentina noticed the unrest in his eyes. While they spoke with the accountant, Valentina went to the restroom to catch her breath. She had to think about the next step. In the restroom, she met Mrs. Carmen, Alexander’s mother, who was touching up her makeup.
“Valentina, love. What a beautiful party.”
She said. But her tone did not sound sincere.
“Thank you, Mrs. Carmen.”
“I hope you will be very happy. Alexander deserves a good life after… well, after the problems he had.”
Valentina stopped washing her hands.
“What kind of problems?”
Mrs. Carmen seemed to have crossed the line.
“Nothing important, just some economic difficulties that all young people go through.”
“What kind of difficulties?”
“Well, you know, loans, credit cards… nothing that a good marriage can’t fix.”
The coldness with which she said that made Valentina realize that the mother knew about her son’s plans.
“I understand.”
Valentina replied simply.
“I’m sure you will help each other. That’s what marriage is for, right? To share responsibilities and resources.”
Resources. What an interesting word.
“Of course, Mrs. Carmen.”
When Valentina returned to the room, the party was at its peak. People were dancing, talking animatedly, having fun. It was a surreal contrast to the whirlwind raging in her head. Dylan approached while she took a glass of champagne.
“Valentina, can I speak with you for a moment?”
“Sure.”
They retreated into a more private corner.
“I know you heard our conversation this morning.”
Valentina decided not to deny it.
“And?”
“I tried to convince Alexander not to do it. You have to know that.”
“Why are you telling me this?”
“Because I can’t keep acting like everything is okay. He’s my friend, but this is damn wrong.”
“And what do you suggest I should do?”
“I don’t know. Maybe… maybe you can talk. Maybe he’ll change his mind.”
Valentina almost laughed.
“Dylan, you heard the same thing I did. He’s been planning this for two years. It’s not something he’ll regret.”
“What will you do then?”
“I’m still deciding that.”
“Please, don’t destroy him in public. I know he deserves it, but…”
“But what?”
“He has serious problems with certain people. If he loses this opportunity…”
“What kind of people?”
Dylan lowered his voice even further.
“People who lent him money. People who don’t understand jokes.”
Valentina felt a shiver. Alexander wasn’t just in debt, he was in danger.
“How much does he owe?”
“A lot. More than 200,000.”
“And if he doesn’t pay?”
Dylan just shook his head and left the implication in the room. Valentina was silent for a moment, processing the new information. Alexander wasn’t just a greedy fraud; he was a desperate man.
“Dylan, thank you for telling me that.”
“You won’t do anything drastic, will you?”
“I promise that I will think carefully before I act.”
Once Dylan was gone, Valentina was alone with her thoughts. The situation was more complex than she had imagined. Alexander was in real danger, and that explained part of his desperation. But it didn’t justify wanting to deceive her and exploit her family. Sophia appeared at her side.
“Val, I have preliminary information.”
“How? Already?”
“I have a friend who works in a law firm. I made a few discreet calls.”
“And?”
“Alexander’s name has been tarnished for a long time, for more than a year. Several overdue debts, protests, a very complicated history.”
“Anything else?”
“There are lawsuits against him, people collecting money. And it seems he already tried to approach other wealthy families in the region before he met you.”
Valentina felt the blood freeze in her veins.
“Other families?”
“Yes. He was engaged to a girl from Denver last year. But her father discovered something and cancelled everything at the last minute.”
“Sophia, are you sure?”
“I have the name of the family if you want to research more.”
So Alexander was a professional fraudster. Valentina was not his first victim and probably wouldn’t be his last if he succeeded in deceiving her.
“Sophia, I need one more favor.”
“Go ahead.”
“Can you find out who exactly his creditors are? The people he owes money to.”
“I can try. But Val, that’s going to be dangerous.”
“Maybe it’s better if you just file for divorce and…”
“No. If I do that, he’ll continue to try the same fraud on other women. And besides, he might try to take revenge on our family in some way.”
“What is your plan then?”
Valentina looked over at Alexander, who was chatting animatedly with Richard about business plans.
“I’m going to give him exactly what he wants, but not the way he expects.”
“I don’t understand.”
“I’m still putting the plan together, but trust me.”
The rest of the night passed in a fog of false smiles and acting. Valentina danced, talked, took photos, always maintaining the facade of the happy bride. Alexander also continued his game, but she noticed he was getting increasingly nervous for the party to finally end.
Around midnight, the preparations for the traditional departure began. Valentina threw the bouquet, which was caught by a cousin. She and Alexander cut the cake for the final photos once more. Finally, the moment came to go to the bridal suite in the same hotel. Richard and Patricia said goodbye with tears in their eyes.
“My daughter, be very happy.”
Patricia said.
“Take good care of each other.”
Richard added and hugged Alexander like a son. If only they knew. In the hotel elevator, Alexander finally relaxed.
“Uff, finally it’s over.”
He was tired of faking happiness. Valentina looked at him surprised.
“Faking?”
Alexander realized what he had said and tried to correct it.
“No, no, I didn’t mean it that way. It’s just that the party is exhausting, right? Many people, a lot of noise. But now it’s just the two of us.”
“Yes, just the two of us.”
Valentina repeated in a tone he didn’t understand. In the suite, Alexander went straight to the bathroom to shower. Valentina took the opportunity to take her phone and send a message to Sophia: “I need all the information you can get by tomorrow. It’s urgent.” The answer came quickly: “I’m on it, but Val, be careful. These people don’t understand jokes.”
Valentina put the phone away as Alexander came out of the bathroom. He approached her with that seductive smile that used to drive her crazy.
“Finally alone, Mrs. Sterling.”
“Mrs. Sterling.”
She repeated.
“It still sounds strange.”
“You’ll get used to it.”
He said and tried to kiss her. Valentina stepped back gently.
“Alexander, I’m exhausted. What if we put it off until tomorrow?”
His expression changed abruptly.
“Seriously? On our first wedding night?”
“It’s just been a very intense day. I need to process it all.”
Alexander became visibly irritated but tried to hide it.
“All right, I understand.”
But she knew he didn’t understand. He was probably already planning how to speed up his access to her assets, and a distant wife didn’t help with that. Valentina went to the bathroom and stayed alone for a while to organize her thoughts.
When she came out, Alexander was already asleep or at least pretending to be. She lay on the other side of the bed, as far from him as possible. It was strange being here, married to a man she didn’t really know, in a bed that was supposed to be the start of a happy life. The next morning, Alexander woke up in a good mood.
“Good morning, wife.”
He said and kissed her face.
“Good morning.”
She replied sleepily.
“How about we have breakfast in the room? We can take the opportunity to talk about our plans.”
“What kind of plans?”
“Well, now that we’re married, we have to think about the future. A house of our own, investments… Maybe I can help your father with the business.”
There it was.
“Alexander, don’t you think it’s very early for that? We just got married.”
“Too early? Valentina, it’s never too early for planning. By the way, your father mentioned yesterday that he wants to take me to headquarters on Monday to get to know the company.”
“And you already agreed?”
“Of course, that’s an incredible opportunity to learn from the family business.”
“Family”—as if family actually meant anything to him. Valentina’s phone vibrated. A message from Sophia: “I have more information. We need to talk urgently.”
“Who is that?”
Alexander asked.
“Sophia thanking me for the party.”
“Oh, how sweet. Your sister is great.”
If he knew that Sophia was investigating him.
“Alexander, I’m going to shower and then we’ll go down for breakfast.”
“Good.”
“Perfect. I’ll take the opportunity to call the guys and thank them for the party.”
In the bathroom, Valentina called Sophia.
“Hello?”
“Val, I’ve discovered bad things. Alexander owes very dangerous people money. And it’s not just 200,000. It’s almost 500,000.”
“500,000?”
“Yes, and there’s more. He really tried the same fraud on at least three different families in the last two years.”
“Excuse me?”
“Always the same pattern. He approaches the daughters of wealthy entrepreneurs, conquers the family, marries, and tries to get at the assets. In the first family, the father noticed in time. In the second, the bride suspected and ended everything at the last minute. You are the third attempt.”
Valentina felt sick.
“Sophia, are you sure?”
“Absolutely. I spoke with one of the ex-girlfriends. She told me everything.”
“And the creditors?”
“Those are people involved in illegal gambling, illegal casinos, sports betting. Alexander has a serious addiction, Val.”
“And if he doesn’t pay?”
“The ex-girlfriend said they’ve threatened him several times. That’s why he’s so desperate.”
Valentina was silent, processing all the information.
“Val, are you still there?”
“I’m here, Sophia. Thank you for finding all that out.”
“What will you do now?”
“I’m going to set my plan in motion.”
“What kind of plan?”
“I’ll tell you later. But I need one more thing.”
“Go ahead.”
“Can you find out who exactly these creditors are? Names, addresses, how to contact them.”
“Valentina, that’s very dangerous.”
“Sophia, trust me. I won’t do anything stupid.”
“All right. But promise me you’ll tell me everything afterwards.”
“I promise.”
When she hung up, Valentina stood for a moment and looked at herself in the mirror. Her reflection showed a determined woman, quite different from the naive bride Alexander believed he had conquered. She returned to the room and found Alexander on the phone.
“Yes, man. Everything went perfectly. Now it’s only a matter of time. No, she doesn’t suspect anything. Monday I already start working with the father-in-law.”
Alexander noticed she had come and quickly hung up.
“That was Julian thanking me for the party.”
“How nice.”
Valentina said, knowing exactly it was a lie. During breakfast at the hotel restaurant, Alexander was euphoric.
“Valentina, I’m thinking… what if we cancel the honeymoon?”
“Excuse me?”
“Your father was so enthusiastic yesterday about the idea of teaching me the business. I don’t want to miss this opportunity.”
“Alexander, that’s 15 days in Spain. My parents paid for everything.”
“I know. But we can fly another day. Now is the perfect moment to establish myself in the company.”
Valentina observed him. He was so eager to start stealing that he couldn’t even wait two weeks.
“All right.”
She said.
“If that’s what you want.”
Alexander smiled radiantly.
“I knew you would understand me. Now we’re a team.”
Team? What a joke. After breakfast, they returned home. Valentina lived in a three-bedroom apartment her parents had given her after university graduation. Alexander had moved in there a few weeks before the wedding but kept his old rental apartment.
“Honey, I have to go to my apartment for a moment to pick up a few things.”
Alexander said.
“All right. I’ll use the time to rest a bit.”
“Perfect. I’ll be back in a few hours.”
As soon as Alexander was gone, Valentina called Sophia.
“He’s gone. Can you come?”
“I’m on my way.”
30 minutes later, Sophia arrived with a folder full of documents.
“Val, I have much more information. Sit down, it’s a lot.”
“Tell me.”
“First, the creditors. These are really dangerous people. They’ve already broken the legs of several debtors. Alexander is very afraid. Second, I found out that besides the betting, he has even more debts: loans from loan sharks, credit cards at their limit, overdue financing. In total, he owes more than 800,000 dollars.”
“800,000 dollars? My God.”
“And there’s more. He lied about everything in his life. The accounting office where he supposedly works… they fired him six months ago on suspicion of embezzlement. So he’s completely unemployed and survives on small scams and loans.”
Valentina shook her head in disbelief.
“Anything else?”
“Yes. His family is also bankrupt. His mother lost the house because Alexander asked for money and used her as a guarantor. He destroyed his own family. That’s why she was so interested in the wedding.”
“Exactly. To them, you are the family’s rescue.”
Valentina stood up and went to the window.
“Sophia, he’s much more dangerous than I thought. That’s why I think you should leave immediately. File for divorce. Leave Aspen if necessary.”
“No.”
“Why not?”
Valentina turned to her sister.
“Because if I do that, he’ll continue to destroy other families and he might try to take revenge on ours too.”
“What is your plan then?”
“I’m going to give him exactly what he wants: access to the family’s assets.”
“Valentina, are you crazy?”
“Relax. Let me explain it to you.”
Valentina sat back down and took her sister’s hands.
“Alexander believes I’m a naive, girl in love, right?”
“Yes.”
“So I’ll continue to be that girl. I’ll help him get access to my father’s businesses. I’ll even suggest he sign powers of attorney and important documents.”
“I still don’t understand.”
“Sophia, you’re studying law. What happens if someone signs fraudulent documents or tries to steal from a company?”
Sophia’s eyes widened.
“They go to prison for fraud and embezzlement.”
“Exactly. And if that person is in debt to criminals, a criminal record won’t exactly help their situation, will it?”
“Valentina, do you want him arrested?”
“I want him caught red-handed trying to steal from us, with enough evidence to make sure he can never do that to anyone again. But it’s dangerous. What if he notices?”
“He won’t notice. He underestimates me far too much.”
Sophia thought for a moment.
“And his creditors?”
“Ah, for that I have another plan.”
Valentina smiled.
“I’m going to make a deal with them.”
“How?”
“I’m going to find them and propose to pay Alexander’s debts. In return, they’ll do some things for me.”
“What kind of things?”
“As soon as I have evidence that he tried to steal from us, I’ll turn them over to the authorities. But before that, I’m going to teach him a lesson he’ll never forget.”
Sophia shook her head.
“That’s very risky, Val.”
“Maybe, but it’s the only way to make sure he never hurts anyone again. Alexander underestimates me, and that’s my biggest advantage.”
Sophia sighed.
“All right. What should I do?”
“First, I want all the details about the creditors—names, addresses, contact possibilities. Second, I want you to help me document everything he does in the next few days.”
“How document?”
“Recordings, photos, copies of documents—anything that proves he’s trying to deceive me. And are you sure you want to go through with this until the end?”
Valentina looked out the window again. From the apartment, she could see her father’s company in the city center. Three generations of honest work that Alexander wanted to destroy in a few weeks.
“I’m sure.”
Alexander returned late in the afternoon with two suitcases.
“Hello, honey. I’ve brought the rest of my things.”
“How nice. Now we officially live together.”
“Yes.”
Alexander seemed to hesitate.
“Valentina, can we talk about something?”
“Sure. About what?”
“It’s about money. I’m a bit short on cash at the moment.”
There it was.
“Short how?”
“Some overdue bills from the old apartment, you know, nothing serious. But I thought since we’re married, maybe we could pool our finances.”
“Pool how?”
“Well, deposit everything into a joint account. It’s easier to manage that way.”
Valentina pretended to consider.
“That makes sense. But don’t you think it’s very early for that?”
“Valentina, we’re husband and wife. What’s mine is yours, and vice versa.”
“All right. Tomorrow we can go to the bank to settle that.”
Alexander smiled relieved.
“Perfect. And about the work with your father…”
“What about it?”
“He wants to take me tomorrow to get to know the company. I’m very excited.”
“How nice. I’m sure it will go very well for you.”
“I think so too. By the way, I was thinking… could your father give me a power of attorney to sign some documents to speed things up?”
“A power of attorney? Don’t you think it’s too early for that?”
“It’s just because I really want to help. And if he’s traveling or busy, I could handle some things for him.”
Valentina pretended to think.
“That has a certain logic. I’ll talk to him.”
Alexander hugged her.
“I knew you would understand me. We’re a real team.”
That night, while Alexander slept, Valentina sent messages to Sophia to organize the next steps of the plan. She also researched Alexander’s creditors on the internet and found disturbing information. The next morning, Alexander woke up excited.
“Today is my first day of work with your father. I’m nervous.”
“Everything will be fine.”
Valentina said while making coffee.
“My father is very enthusiastic about your ideas. Speaking of which, have you talked to him about the power of attorney?”
“Not yet. But I’ll try today.”
“Perfect.”
When Alexander left for the company, Valentina called Richard.
“Papa, can I talk to you?”
“Sure, daughter. Has something happened?”
“No, nothing bad. It’s about Alexander.”
“What about him? Everything okay?”
“Yes, yes. He’s just very enthusiastic to help in the business. He even asked if you could give him a power of attorney to speed up some processes.”
There was a pause at the other end.
“A power of attorney? Daughter, he’s just started working with me. Don’t you think it’s too early?”
“I told him the same, but he insisted he really wants to help.”
“Hm, let me think about it. For now, I’ll teach him the basics.”
“Sure, Papa. There’s no rush.”
“Valentina, can I ask you something?”
“Go ahead.”
“Are you okay? Since the wedding you seem different.”
Valentina took a deep breath.
“I’m fine, Papa. It’s just many changes at once.”
“I understand. If you need anything, I’m here.”
“Thank you, Papa.”
After hanging up, Valentina got ready to go out. She had an appointment with one of the people Alexander owed money to. The encounter took place in a cafe in the center. Valentina arrived at noon and looked for a grey-haired man of about 40 named Ramirez.
“Are you Valentina?”
He asked as he approached.
“Yes. Are you Ramirez?”
“I am. Sit down.”
Ramirez did not look like the dangerous criminal Valentina had imagined. He was a very ordinary man, simply dressed, who could pass for any merchant.
“So you’re Alexander’s wife.”
He said as he stirred his coffee.
“I am. And you want to pay his debts?”
“I do, but under certain conditions.”
Ramirez laughed.
“Conditions? Girl, you’re not in the position to set conditions.”
“Yes, I am. You want the money. I have the money. But I need some things in return for it.”
“What kind of things?”
Valentina took a deep breath.
“I want you to put Alexander under pressure for a few more days. Don’t do anything violent. Just make sure he’s afraid.”
“And why do you want that?”
“Let’s say I plan to teach him a lesson.”
Ramirez studied her for a moment.
“You found out he married you for the money, didn’t you?”
“How did you know?”
“Girl, a man who owes 800,000 dollars doesn’t marry for love. He marries for necessity.”
“800,000 dollars? Does he owe you all that?”
“Us and another five people. Alexander has a lot of problems.”
“And if I pay everything?”
“Then he’s free. But before that… can you help me with something?”
“Depends.”
Valentina told Ramirez of her plans to catch Alexander stealing from the family. Ramirez listened attentively.
“Interesting.”
He said at the end.
“And you believe that will work?”
“I’m sure.”
“And what do you get out of it?”
“The certainty that he never hurts anyone again.”
Ramirez thought.
“All right. Let’s do it this way. I give you five days to get the evidence. In the meantime, we continue to put pressure on him. After that, you pay the debts and we vanish from his life.”
“Deal.”
“But if something goes wrong… if he discovers what you’re doing… we take no responsibility.”
“Understood.”
Ramirez stood up to go.
“One question: why don’t you just file for divorce and that’s it?”
“Not just because of me, but because of all the women he’s tried to defraud.”
“Are you brave or very stupid?”
“Maybe both.”
When Valentina arrived home, Alexander was already there, nervous.
“How was your first day?”
She asked.
“Well, complicated.”
“Why?”
“Your father is very cautious. He hasn’t let me do anything important yet.”
“That’s his way. He’s always been like that.”
“But how am I supposed to help if I don’t understand how the business works?”
“Give him time, Alexander. You’ve only been there for two days.”
“Yes, but Valentina… this thing with the power of attorney. What about it? Have you talked to him?”
“Yes. He said he’ll think about it.”
Alexander seemed frustrated.
“Ah. He had expected a more positive response. Alexander, relax. It’s only been a few days. Soon he’ll give you more responsibility.”
“It’s just… well, I have a certain pressure. People collecting old debts.”
“What kind of debts?”
Alexander hesitated.
“Nothing serious. Just open bills.”
“How much do you owe?”
“It’s not much. About 20 or 30,000.”
More lies. He owed nearly a million and said it was 30,000.
“Alexander. Why didn’t you tell me that earlier?”
“I didn’t want to worry you. I thought with my new work I could settle that quickly.”
“Can I help you?”
“Seriously?”
“Of course. We are spouses. Your problems are mine.”
Alexander embraced her.
“Val, you are incredible. I knew I made the right decision.”
The right decision—if he only knew.
“How much do you need exactly?”
“Well, maybe about 50,000. To pay everything and have peace.”
50,000 of a million. He lied shamelessly.
“Okay. Tomorrow I’ll transfer it to you.”
“Seriously? Just like that?”
“Alexander, I love you. I want you to have peace to concentrate on work.”
“You are perfect.”
He said and kissed her. “Perfect for defrauding,” he must have thought. That night, while Alexander slept, Valentina called Sophia.
“How was the meeting?”
Her sister asked.
“Better than expected. They will cooperate.”
“And Alexander?”
“He’s desperate. He asked me for a loan of 50,000 dollars.”
“50,000 of a million?”
“Exactly. And tomorrow I’m going to give it to him.”
“Why?”
“To be the perfect wife. He has to trust me for the plan to work. And the evidence? I’m on it. He’s already asking my father for a power of attorney. It’s only a matter of time before he tries something more concrete.”
“Valentina, are you sure you know what you’re doing?”
“I am. Trust me.”
The next morning, Valentina went to the bank and transferred 50,000 dollars to Alexander’s account. When he saw the transfer, he almost cried from relief.
“Valentina. Thank you so much. You don’t know what a load you’ve taken off me.”
“I can imagine. Now you can concentrate on work.”
“Exactly. Speaking of power of attorney…”
“Alexander, my father needs time. You understand that, right?”
“I understand it, but… Valentina, can I tell you something? I have some ideas for expanding the family business. But I need access to some documents to be able to study them better.”
“What kind of documents?”
“Contracts with suppliers, bank statements, things like that. It’s nothing extraordinary.”
“And what do you need that for?”
“To better understand how the business works. So I can suggest improvements.”
Valentina pretended to consider.
“That makes sense. I can ask my father to give you access to that information.”
“Seriously? That would be perfect.”
“But Alexander… do you promise me that you only use this information for studying?”
“Of course. What else would I use it for?”
“To steal,” she thought.
“All right. I’ll talk to him today.”
Alexander kissed her excitedly.
“You’re the best wife in the world.”
If he knew he was digging his own grave. Valentina called Richard.
“Papa. Alexander is very interested in understanding the businesses better. He’s asked if you could give him access to some documents for studying.”
“What kind of documents?”
“Contracts, bank statements, things like that. He wants to suggest improvements.”
Richard remained thoughtful.
“Daughter. That is very sensitive information of the company.”
“I know, Papa. But he’s part of the family now and seems really interested in helping.”
“Let me talk to him first. Let’s see what kind of ideas he has.”
“Sure. Valentina, can I ask you something?”
“Go ahead.”
“Is this interest from Alexander in the business not a bit… too intense?”
Valentina feigned surprise.
“What do you mean?”
“He asks many questions about values, accounts, suppliers. For someone who just started…”
“Papa, he only wants to impress you. Show that he’s committed.”
“Maybe. But I’ll be watchful.”
“Sure. You’re right to be cautious.”
When Valentina hung up, she noticed that Richard already suspected something. That was good and bad at the same time. Good, because he wouldn’t be easily deceived. Bad, because he might also discover her plans. In the afternoon, Alexander returned visibly frustrated from work.
“How did it go for you today?”
Valentina asked.
“Your father is very cautious. He barely lets me see the basic documents.”
“That’s his personality. He’s always been like that.”
“But how am I supposed to help if I don’t understand how the business works?”
“Give him time, Alexander. You’ve only been there for two days.”
“Yes, but Valentina… do you think your father trusts me?”
“Of course he does. Why do you ask?”
“Today he asked me some strange questions about my interest in the company’s figures.”
Valentina hid her worry.
“What kind of questions?”
“He asked why I wanted to know the profits of the last few years. He said that wasn’t relevant for my initial work.”
“And what did you answer him?”
“That I wanted to understand the growth potential. But he didn’t seem convinced.”
“Alexander, relax. My father is suspicious by nature. That’s how he’s protected the company all these years.”
“Yes, maybe you’re right.”
But Alexander remained worried and Valentina knew he was becoming desperate. That night, Alexander’s phone rang. He answered nervously.
“Hello?”
Valentina couldn’t hear what the person at the other end was saying, but she saw Alexander turn pale.
“I know. Yes, I know the deadline has passed. No, I don’t have it yet. I need a few more days.”
Alexander went out on the balcony to continue the conversation. When he returned, he was visibly changed.
“Who was that?”
Valentina asked.
“Nobody. A problem at work.”
“Problem? But you’ve only been working there for two days.”
“It’s about an old client of the office where I worked before.”
More lies.
“Alexander, is everything okay? You seem nervous.”
“I’m fine. Just tired.”
But he wasn’t fine. He was terrified. The next morning, Alexander left for work early, more nervous than ever.
“Valentina, will you talk to your father today about the loan?”
“I will. It’s important, very important.”
“I understand. And if he asks what the money is for, what should I tell him?”
“That it’s for clearing all our debts and starting a new life without financial worries. Okay.”
After Alexander’s departure, Valentina immediately called Richard.
“Papa, he’s desperate.”
“Excuse me?”
“He’s asked for another 100,000 dollar loan and the deadline is Friday.”
“Friday? What kind of deadline?”
“The one from his creditors. If he doesn’t pay by Friday, they’ll take drastic measures.”
“Valentina, that’s going to be very dangerous.”
“I know, Papa. That’s why I have to speed up the plan.”
“What kind of plan?”
“I’m going to give him the money today, but under one condition.”
“What kind of condition?”
“That he uses the power of attorney to make the transfer directly from the company account.”
“Valentina, that’s very risky.”
“It’s the only way to catch him red-handed, Papa. If he makes the transfer, we have legal proof of the attempted theft.”
Richard thought.
“And if he doesn’t agree to do it through the company?”
“He’ll agree. He’s too desperate to question it.”
“All right, but I’ll monitor everything in real time.”
“Perfect.”
Valentina called Alexander.
“Honey, I’ve talked to my father about the loan.”
“And?”
“He’s agreed to lend us the money.”
Alexander sighed relieved.
“Thank you, Valentina. You’ve saved my life.”
“But there is a condition.”
“What kind of condition?”
“It’s a high sum. He wants you to make the transfer directly from the company account so it’s easier for him to control the money.”
Alexander hesitated.
“From the company account?”
“Yes. He said you have the power of attorney, so you can make the transfer this afternoon.”
“Hm. All right. That makes sense. Can you do it today?”
“Yes, I can. To which account should I transfer the money?”
“You can transfer it directly to your private account. After that you settle the debts.”
“Perfect. Valentina, thank you, really.”
“Nothing to thank, honey.”
When Valentina hung up, she knew she had set the plan in motion. Alexander was so desperate that he did exactly what she wanted: use the power of attorney to transfer money from the company to his private account. That would be enough proof to sue him for fraud and embezzlement. She called Richard.
“Papa, he’s agreed. He’ll make the transfer this afternoon.”
“Valentina, are you sure you want to go through with this until the end?”
“Absolutely. It’s the only way to make sure he never hurts anyone again.”
“All right. I’ll monitor all movements of the account.”
“And Papa… yes?”
“When he’s made the transfer, can you call the police?”
“I can, but… and you? Where will you be when it happens?”
“I’ll be far away. I don’t want to be around when they arrest him.”
In the afternoon, Valentina left the house and went to a cafe in the city center. From there she called Sophia.
“Today is the day.”
“Are you sure that’s what you want?”
“Yes. Alexander is going to try to transfer 100,000 dollars from the company today. When he does, my father will call the police.”
“And after that?”
“After that they’ll arrest him for fraud and he can never do that to anyone again.”
“Valentina, and if he tries to take revenge?”
“He won’t be able to. He’ll be in prison.”
At 4:00 PM, Richard called.
“Daughter, he’s made the transfer.”
“How?”
“100,000 dollars from the company account to his private account. I have all the receipts.”
“And now?”
“Now I’ll call the police. Papa, thank you for trusting me.”
“I hope you know what you’re doing.”
An hour later, Richard called again.
“The police were at the company. Alexander was arrested red-handed.”
“How did he react?”
“First he tried to deny it. Then he said you allowed it. But when I showed that the transfer was made with the company’s power of attorney, he couldn’t explain it.”
“And now?”
“Now he’s being charged with fraud and abusive use of a power of attorney. He could spend years in prison.”
Valentina felt a mixture of relief and sadness. The plan had worked, but it was sad to see the person she had dreamed of starting a family with being arrested.
“Papa, can I come home now?”
“You can. But Valentina… yes? You were very brave and very intelligent. You saved our family from a fraud that could have been devastating.”
When Valentina came home, she found Julian and Dylan waiting at the door.
“Valentina, we heard what happened.”
Julian said.
“And?”
“We want to apologize.”
Dylan said.
“We knew it was wrong, but we didn’t have the courage to do anything.”
“And now, what do you want to do?”
“We want to testify against him.”
Julian said.
“Tell everything we know about his plans.”
“Why?”
“Because it’s the right thing and because you’ve shown a courage we didn’t have.”
Valentina invited them in. For two hours, they told everything they knew about Alexander’s plans, his debts, and the earlier frauds. Everything was recorded to be used as evidence in the trial. When they left, Valentina was finally alone. She sat on the sofa and cried—not out of sadness, but out of relief. She was free.
Three days later, Ramirez sought her out.
“As agreed, I’ve come for the payment of the debts.”
“Alexander’s debts?”
“Exactly. You said you would pay if you had evidence against him.”
“That’s true, but now he’s arrested. The debts are no longer my responsibility.”
Ramirez smiled.
“Girl, you’re smarter than I thought.”
“What do you mean?”
“You used us to put him under pressure. You got the evidence you wanted and now you don’t have to pay anything.”
“That’s exactly how it was.”
“Intelligent, very intelligent. And you, what will you do now?”
“Nothing. Alexander is a prisoner. There’s no way he’ll pay. We’ll consider the debts settled.”
“How, settled?”
“The spectacle you staged was worth more than any payment. The guy married thinking he would get rich and ended up in prison. That’s a lesson he’ll never forget.”
Ramirez stood up to go.
“Oh, and girl… yes? If one day you want to work for us, look for me. You have talent for it.”
“Thanks, but I’ll pass.”
Two weeks later, Valentina visited Alexander in prison. He was thin, dejected, and quite different from the confident man who had married her.
“Why did you come?”
He asked.
“To talk.”
“About what? You already have what you wanted. You’ve completely ruined me.”
“Alexander, you ruined yourself. I only gave you the opportunity to show who you really are.”
“You knew from the beginning, didn’t you? Since the day of the wedding.”
Alexander shook his head.
“How did you notice?”
“I heard you talking in the vestry.”
“And why didn’t you confront me directly there?”
“Because I wanted to make sure you never hurt anyone again.”
“And you’ve succeeded. Congratulations.”
“Alexander, you’d already defrauded other families. You would have continued that way if I’d done nothing.”
“And so what? Everyone defends themselves as best they can.”
“That doesn’t justify ruining innocent lives.”
Alexander was silent for a moment.
“Valentina, did you ever love me?”
“I loved the person you pretended to be, but that person never existed.”
“And if I changed, if I tried to be better…”
“Alexander, you had many opportunities to be honest. You chose the lie in all of them.”
“Yes, I guess you’re right.”
As Valentina left the prison, she felt that she had closed a chapter of her life forever. Six months later, Alexander was sentenced to four years in prison. Julian and Dylan testified against him, as did the victims of his earlier frauds. Valentina filed for divorce and took back her maiden name. She continued to live in the apartment, but she redecorated everything and erased every trace of that time.
Sophia finished her law studies and began working in the firm that had helped investigate Alexander. Richard expanded his businesses, more cautious but also safer after the survived attempted fraud. A year after the disastrous wedding, Valentina was at peace. She had learned to trust her instincts and she would never again let herself be guided only by feelings.
She was in the mall and drank coffee in the same food court where she had met Alexander, when a well-dressed young man stumbled over her and spilled the coffee.
“Sorry, what a disaster.”
He said with a charming smile.
“Let me buy you a new coffee.”
Valentina looked at him, observed his practiced smile, his expensive but slightly worn clothes, his quick look around as if he were looking for something.
“That’s not necessary.”
She replied simply.
“I insist. That’s the least I can do.”
“No, thanks.”
And Valentina walked away and left the man alone in the food court, probably wondering why his tactic hadn’t worked. She had learned to recognize the signs. Three years later, Valentina met Martin, a veterinarian who cared for the pets of her father’s employees.
Martin was a simple, honest worker. He didn’t have much money, but he had something Alexander never had: character. They married in a small ceremony only in the closest family circle. Valentina wore a simple dress. They bought the rings with the money Martin had saved through weekend work. It wasn’t the dream wedding she had planned with Alexander. It was better. It was real.
Alexander was released after serving two and a half years of his sentence. He tried to look for Valentina, but she had changed her number and moved. She didn’t want to see him. She learned through third parties that he had left the city and was trying to start over in another place. She sincerely hoped he had learned to be honest, but she knew Alexander would probably remain Alexander, and that was okay. It was no longer her problem.
On the night of her second wedding, Martin took her hands and said to her:
“Valentina, I promise to always be honest with you, even when it’s difficult, even when the truth hurts. And I promise to trust you, but I also promise not to close my eyes to signs if something goes wrong.”
“Deal.”
And this time she believed him, because this time it was real.
