-Hello sister, how are you?

-normal, like a bride who is getting married for the third time.

-Yes Ximena, you know that the third time is the charm. Ha, ha, ha, ha.

-Emily, you know the plan, that makes me very nervous. -Ximena spoke to her, looking around slyly.

-I wanted to tell you about it, but it's hard to see you, you're locked up for your bachelorette party. I don't understand why you're getting married, if you're already eating your lunch box before recess. -Emily felt a babysitter watching them.

-It's been an exhausting day. He says it's to make up for the time. I do it to keep him happy, relaxed and trusting me. -Ximena tried to whisper to him to avoid leaking information.

What a horrible sacrifice, how I consider you. -Emily expressed her sarcasm to the fullest.

-Don't doubt it. Sometimes I replace it hard to walk, I feel like I'm in pain all over. He's an insatiable man, I heard a nun whisper that if you had s*x on Easter Friday, there was no way to quench the urge. I think he must have sinned on several holy days. -Ximena rubbed her waist, as she felt a twinge.

-Our friend Mia is here, she brought everything you ordered for her. -Emily preferred to change the subject, she still couldn't stand that her sister was with the man who made her levitate just listening to him.

-Of course, we can only pray that everything goes well. -Ximena hugged Emily again to whisper in her ear. -Please, sis, I entrust my children to you.

She went to the improvised altar, everything seemed like a dream, this time she saw that Angelo was waiting for her next to the priest, to her surprise her father was receiving her to give her away, she felt like going ahead and canceling her plans.

She quickened her pace to reach the steps, but she could not pass over a pair of beautiful girls throwing white petals, forming a path of honour. Smiling she imagined accepting and kissing her husband.

She decided to get married, to forget all the bad things and move on, but it was too late, the jasmine pollen had already invaded her body. Her skin broke out, her eyes became red and watery, she started sneezing non-stop. That was the mild part, then her lungs revealed themselves, her face first reddened and now bruised. She knew the symptoms of her allergy, however, she decided to endure them, this was the first part of what she had planned.

-Watch out, we're the ambulance people. -Two paramedics checked her over and put her on a stretcher. -We have to take her to the nearest hospital.

-I'll go with you. -Angelo helped them take her to the helicopter ambulance.

-Sir, I don't think it will fit, the helicopter ambulance can only take us. -A nurse said.

-Then I'll follow in one of mine. -Angelo was sweating from the worry of seeing her like this, and they boarded the helicopters for the nearest hospital. The option to escape by helicopter failed them, as the paramedics were their accomplices.

They arrived at a hospital in a nearby town. Relieved that a nurse gave her the antidote on the flight, she pretended to be sick to be treated urgently, and her husband's wallet opened doors for her everywhere. The doctors who attended her found nothing more than an allergy attack, nothing more.

In the observation room, Ximena left a bundle of pillows and blankets. She tried to escape through the window and stopped when she saw the height of the building.

"What do I do? Which way do I escape, or do I better stay here?" Ximena assessed her situation. She remembered that under her wedding dress she had put on shorts and a short t-shirt, she decided to change, with the dress she increased the bulk of the gurney, making her more believable. She walked looking for the lift, she held back the urge to run away, she knew that to escape nothing better than to go slowly so as not to arouse suspicion. When the lift opened, he heard Angelo's voice, turned around and slid down the door to the stairs, he jumped down them and reached the first floor. She walked through the corridors, she was worried to see that the warden did not leave the door, then a miracle happened, a very sick woman came in complaining, the warden helped her to carry her, leaving her place empty. Ximena came out normally. Outside, in the distance, she spotted Diego, who was waiting for her on a motorbike. It was easy for Emily to enlist his help and that of her son. She continued on her way so as not to arouse suspicion. The hospital alarms sounded, and in an instant several men dressed in suits were looking to close the place, apparently they had already noticed the escape.

-Madam, you can't cross, we have orders that no one goes in or out. -A man warned her as he and his companions locked down the perimeter with security tape.

-Sir, I'm just passing by, my father is going to pick me up, he's the one on the motorbike, please, I have to go to my mother's," Ximena tried to produce some feeling of compassion so that he would allow her to pass. -Please, she's sick. Although I think they're just tantrums, she wants to have grandchildren, and I can't give them to her, I don't have a boyfriend.

-It's incredible that such a beautiful woman doesn't have a boyfriend. -The man smiled and she looked like a fish taking the bait.

-Yes, sir, what happens is that I study in a nun's institution and I don't have time to meet someone as handsome as you. -Ximena attacked him with all her might, even though he was already under her power. -I propose a business deal, you let me cross, I leave you my phone number and you call me in case something happens. I don't know if it will affect anyone if a humble passing girl leaves this magnificent place.

-Miss. It's okay, I usually follow orders, I only do it because I like you. -The man held up the tape and handed her the mobile phone.

-Thank you very much, I kept it as a girlfriend. Ximena smiled, closing only one eye, and continued on, not noticing the guard's zombie-like face.

-Hello Ximena, we have to hurry, my son is waiting for us with a private plane. He is busy, apparently this city is controlled by a friend of Angelo. -Diego informed her, giving her a helmet.

Wait Ximena, don't leave me! -Angelo appeared shouting, stretching out his hands, too bad they weren't rubber so he could stretch them out and grab her before she got on the motorbike and they took off at full speed.

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