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A love beyond destiny

作者: Gio_2323

章 1: DEATH

— AMARANTA ROING, wife of one of the richest men in Europe, was in her mansion with a lost look, still unable to believe what had just happened because that happened, how everything happened because her beloved son died and how they ended up blaming her? Her?

She sees a tabloid magazine at school, they show her in several photographs, leaving a five-star restaurant holding hands with a man, she is wearing a very sensual dress, which is why they call her a femme fatale, in several photographs it can be seen They are a couple very much in love because they kiss and hug, but she also says that she let her son die in a very intelligent and cruel way, because while she was with her lover the child died of asphyxiation inside her car.

— But in reality, AMARANTA ROING never realized that her son was inside the car. Not to mention that she was actually in a business meeting and not on a love date. But so far she has not been able to find him. A man with whom she did meet for business to be able to prove her innocence and right now no one believes her, because all the evidence indicates that she really was a very negligent mother when she got to the car her son was already dead it was a blow very strong for her.

—"Is that Mrs. Roing?" She caused the death of her son. How dare you come to this place right now!,"

—"No, she has no shame in showing up here at the poor child's funeral and being the cause of his death"!

—"Literally, that poor boy died because of her while she was with her lover. She left him locked up suffocating from the heat in the car, and he didn't care how much she suffered until the poor boy died!"

—"They should take her to court and condemn her for having killed her own son. She is a heartless woman!"

—"She is truly her biological mother, I cannot consider everything that woman has done for her son to die in such a cruel and painful way"!

— If that was her son, her little and beloved Álvaro, who would be able to say more and recognize that it was the love of her heart than herself, that it was her mother who carried him in her womb, who gave birth to him. Only a few days ago they had been planning to go on vacation, but what happened she still couldn't understand anything,

— Only her son, her adored and beautiful son, was a cold corpse, on a bed of white flowers.

— Amaranta Roing, she only listened with disconsolation to all the false accusations. While she looked with great pain at the photograph of her son, who was on the white flowers where her baby's little body rested, only his eyes could be seen like dark and empty poolsThatat they represented nothing more than immense pain, that only a mother can feel when losing a child.

Óscar Roing, was in the place with her cold expression, Without expression without any emotion, he approached Amaranta and stood in front of her.

Looking like a wild beast, he grabbed Amaranta's thin wrist and suppressing her fury he demanded in a low voice "Amaranta Roing haven't you already been causing us enough public humiliation?"

— To which he responds- "That Woman they have been showing you is not me"!. Amaranta Roing's eyes were completely dry, not a tear, while she responded in an emotionless and mechanical way: "the woman in that photo is not me!"

Oscar Roing laughed coldly, his thin lips were pressed into a thin straight line and his eyes burned with rage.

Until this moment, everyone knew through the media that his wife was unfaithful to him, which had turned him into the cuckold of the century.

Everyone around the world knew that his wife, who had been on her way to a date with a lover, had left her son suffocating to death in 60° heat inside a car!

And here she was, a promiscuous woman who knew no shame and even had the audacity and shamelessness to show her face at the funeral of her little one named Álvaro!

—"Amaranta Roing, do you think I'm blind?" I ask!

Amaranta's small and delicate fingers trembled when she pushed aside her long blonde hair to be able to lower the delicate zipper of her black silk dress, showing the upper part of her body, without any shame, since it was more urgent to prove her innocence.

— which is why right there, in front of everyone present, family, friends, people who accompanied them to the funeral, she was under her elegant black dress beyond her shoulders, showing inappropriately (for the place and time), a tattoo of a butterfly on one of her breasts, with Oscar's name written between her wings.

— Amaranta yelled at Óscar, "Look, that one of the photos doesn't show this tattoo, which you made me get with your name"!

— Óscar Roing's cold and frozen eyes shone with disgust, without emotion, she turned around looking for her bodyguard, to instruct them and give them orders.