My Healing

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ce again, the need to let out my anger in some way arose, and I opted for the most accessible on

threw a glass against the w

ot uncle. I'm sure it was he who convinced my father to establish those conditions for me to finally take over my fortune.

ful not to step on the shards of glass, until I fel

o my office," I ordered without even greeting th

tary usually attended to all my requests with great eff

mputer. I needed to prepare for a meeting with the crisis management team

at that moment, and I imagin

ady!" I shout

nd a cap on her head. Although I never paid attention to the people who perform basic tasks

to respond to her greeting. I was too busy with problems mu

or additional information on the internet, as well as reques

eking help?" A sweet and gen

y person in the room besides me. It's not possible

y?" I asked, rai

oked at me, seeming uncomfortable, I would even say regretful for having said whatever it was she said

r considered

l. However, upon closer analysis of her face, I noticed that her features were not un

the high backrest of the executive chair and with al

re fi

er face. Her eyes expressed a mixture of sadne

riendly word. We all go through tough times, and some

y she showed were strange to me, accustomed to dealing with tougher and more assertive people. For

tor. Take care of your duties and don't

, resigned, but befo

ou find the peace

y silence. I struggled to refocus on the reports, but the

er. When I arrived home at night, I found my father and uncle gathered in

my suggestion, Liam," Fred

're forcing me to do?" I asked wit

Despite the words, his tone held no kindness. "I'm not going

tering the room at that moment. "Yo

ally. "After all, that's the treatment

ill visit that house. It doesn't matter that th

o pointed out, bringing his cigar to his mouth and taking another p

ncle Julian also chimed in. "You can't make a con

re hoping my father does exactly that. After all, if I don't get married with

again. "Let's not get into another pointless argumen

. Julian is my father's brother, but he also knows that even though he's a complete idiot, Dad would ne

ressure and expectations my family placed on me. I didn't want to be controlled or manipulated by my father. In the

er retorted, his voice full of authority. "If you want to be taken seriously, you need

ing out. The idea of an arranged marriage jus

my voice. "I won't submit to a marriage just to plea

her love for me and her loyalty to my father. She tried to

go," I sai

of the mansion, my emotions were mixed. Anger, frustration, but also a flame of determination. I'm not going to lose the co