Introduction
Mas, no meio do caminho para o local, ela quase é morta e depois salva uma garotinha. Quem diria que isso a colocaria nas mãos erradas do pai da menina, que é o CEO da empresa.
Ele a engana para que cuide de sua filha. Depois que segredos mágicos e misteriosos são revelados e mal-entendidos são esclarecidos, o amor os une para sempre.
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Lily Roxy
Chapter 1
Vanessa, uma mulher loira e um pouco alta, deu mais uma olhada em seu apartamento antes de descer correndo as escadas.
Ao chegar lá embaixo, ela podia ver a rua movimentada e as pessoas.
"Vanessa, você consegue", ela se encorajou e então olhou para sua bolsa. O dinheiro nela não era suficiente para pegar um táxi. Bem, então ela iria a pé até seu destino.
Vanessa acabou de completar 24 anos este mês; ainda solteira e desempregada.
Ela havia sido demitida duas semanas atrás do restaurante onde trabalhava porque acidentalmente irritou um cliente rico.
Desde então, ela procurou um emprego e finalmente encontrou um como faxineira em uma pequena empresa. Ela estava indo para a entrevista hoje às 9:20 da manhã.
Atualmente são 8:20 da manhã, então ela ainda tem uma hora para chegar lá. Ela alisou os vincos em seu vestido branco e suspirou novamente.
Ela então começou sua jornada admirando algumas coisas que via pelo caminho.
30 minutos depois,
Vanessa decidiu atravessar para o outro lado da rua, já que seu destino estava daquele lado. Ela olhou para o semáforo e viu que havia ficado verde.
Sim, ela pode atravessar agora.
Com isso, ela começou a atravessar, mas no meio do caminho quase foi atropelada por um carro que desrespeitou as regras. O motorista nem parou para dizer "desculpa" antes de acelerar.
"Droga!" ela xingou.
"Esses ricos não têm educação. Só porque são ricos acham que podem fazer qualquer coisa. Que o céu castigue aquele demônio", ela disse enquanto terminava de atravessar.
Ainda bem que ela não estava de salto alto hoje, senão seria outra história. Ela olhou para o relógio e viu que faltavam 26 minutos, então começou a correr, esperando chegar mais rápido.
Quando estava prestes a fazer uma curva, colidiu com uma garotinha. Ambas caíram e a menina começou a chorar.
Vanessa se levantou e olhou para a menina. Ela não era boa em lidar com crianças, então só pôde perguntar:
"Onde estão seus pais? Como puderam te deixar sozinha?" ela perguntou.
A garotinha se levantou do chão e abraçou as pernas de Vanessa.
"Mamãe, você voltou", a garotinha murmurou.
"Mamãe, me pega no colo. Lisa quer um abraço", a garotinha disse.
Vanessa olhou para aqueles grandes olhos da menina.
"Droga! Por que ela tem que ser tão fofa? E por que está me chamando de mãe?" Vanessa ponderou.
"Tá bom então! Vou te pegar no colo. Onde estão seus pais?" ela perguntou enquanto levantava a garotinha que não devia ter mais de 4 anos.
"Meu papai é mau. Lisa não gosta dele. Lisa fugiu. Lisa se perdeu. Mamãe carrega Lisa", a garotinha respondeu.
"Ok, já estou te carregando," Vanessa disse com um suspiro.
Caramba! Ela está atrasada, mas também precisa levar essa pequena para casa.
"Mamãe, Lisa com fome", a garotinha sussurrou enquanto esfregava a barriga.
Vanessa suspirou.
"Tá bom, vou te dar comida," ela disse para a garotinha.
"Yay! Mamãe é a melhor. Lisa ama a mamãe", Lisa exclamou feliz e beijou a bochecha de Vanessa.
Vanessa olhou para ela e sorriu.
"Vamos comer", ela murmurou enquanto caminhava para um restaurante. O mesmo onde trabalhava antes.
Ela viu alguns de seus colegas de trabalho olharem para ela com pena, enquanto outros riam dela.
"O que você gostaria de comer?" uma mulher magra se aproximou dela vestida com o mesmo vestido branco de Vanessa.
"Por favor, me dê um prato de arroz e... salada. Lisa, você pode comer isso?" ela perguntou à pequena.
"Sim, qualquer coisa. Lisa ama a mamãe", a garotinha disse alegremente.
"Oh, e quem é essa linda?" a mulher magra perguntou.
"Lisa mamãe", a garotinha respondeu antes que Vanessa pudesse falar.
"Você é a mãe dela. Pensar que você já abriu as pernas para um homem há 4 anos. Eu te admiro. Quem é o pai?" a mulher perguntou novamente enquanto beliscava as bochechas de Lisa.
"Tão macias," a mulher pensou admirada.
"Você é má. Lisa te odeia", disse Lisa enquanto abraçava Vanessa mais forte.
"Mara, só traz o que pedimos," Vanessa disse impaciente.
"Me diz quem é o pai sortudo?" a mulher perguntou.
"No céu," Vanessa respondeu.
"Papai é mau. Como ele pode ir para o céu? Papai carrega Lisa pela orelha. Papai, um demônio," disse Lisa, deixando Vanessa atônita.
Por que essa criança se referiria ao pai biológico como um demônio nessa idade?
"Então o pai é um homem mau e está morto? Que pena," Mara lamentou hipocritamente.
"Chega!" Vanessa se levantou da cadeira e fez menção de sair.
"Onde você vai?" Mara perguntou.
"M..M.. Mara, uma vadia, esc... escória, merda," Lisa xingou Mara.
Os olhos de Vanessa se arregalaram.
Essa criança!
O que os pais dela ensinaram para ela saber essas palavras sujas?
Quantos anos ela tem?
"Seu pirralho!" Mara queria rasgar essa garotinha em pedaços.
"Vanny, então é assim que você educa sua filha. Deveria te aplaudir," Mara disse com raiva.
"Existem alguns tipos de mulheres que parecem um gorila quando estão com raiva. Existem também algumas que ficam mais bonitas quando estão com raiva. Pegue um espelho e estude a si mesma. Em qual grupo você se encaixa?" com essas palavras, Vanessa saiu do restaurante deixando uma Mara furiosa.
Lisa mostrou a língua para Mara antes de sair do restaurante, fazendo Mara cerrar os punhos.
**
Depois de encontrarem outro restaurante para se acomodar, Vanessa questionou a pequena, mas tudo o que ela dizia era "Lisa ama a mamãe", fazendo Vanessa quase arrancar os cabelos de frustração.
Essa era a filha de alguém e, só pela roupa, ela podia dizer que sua origem não era comum.
Meu Deus! Isso é um grande problema.
Com certeza, ela não vai conseguir o emprego.
O que ela deve fazer agora? O aluguel vence na próxima semana. Meu Deus!
De repente, a porta do restaurante se abriu e um homem muito bonito, vestido com um terno verde, entrou apressado.
Ele tem 2,10 metros de altura e é magro.
Ao vê-lo, algumas garotas suspiraram, mas seu foco não estava nelas.
Ao ver Lisa, ele correu até elas e a arrancou dos braços de Vanessa.
Ela queria protestar, mas ao ver a semelhança impressionante entre os dois, soube imediatamente quem ele era: o pai de Lisa.
Lisa estava dando socos 'ferozes' no peito do pai, mas ele não se importava.
"Me põe no chão. Lisa te odeia. Papai, um demônio," Lisa chorava.
"Você... o que fez com ela?" o pai perguntou a Vanessa.
"Ela esbarrou em mim e eu a trouxe aqui para comer," respondeu Vanessa.
"Então devo te agradecer por mantê-la viva?" o homem perguntou com raiva.
Vanessa olhou para ele e pegou sua bolsa.
"É bom que você a encontrou. Cumpri meu dever e estou indo embora," ela disse e então saiu, não se importando com Lisa, que estava lutando para sair dos braços do pai.
"Fique quieta, feia," o homem disse de maneira ameaçadora e ela imediatamente parou de lutar.
"Agora sim, uma boa menina," o homem murmurou enquanto caminhava até o balcão e pagava a conta.
Quando saiu do restaurante, viu que os pneus do carro estavam furados.
Ele não precisava adivinhar o culpado. Era Vanessa, que estava escondida na casa de alguém.
O pai de Lisa fez uma ligação e logo um jipe chegou e ele entrou com Lisa.
Então o carro saiu em alta velocidade.
"Droga! Então o pai de Lisa é o mesmo que quase me atropelou. Tão ingrato e malvado. Que o céu o castigue," Vanessa pensou.
Lisa, que seu pai pensava ter adormecido, de repente gritou alto, assustando seu pai.
Isso... como isso poderia acontecer quando ele estava a caminho de uma reunião importante?
O que aquela mulher deu para ela comer para que ela ficasse assim?
"Macaco feio, pare de gritar," ele gritou, mas ela de repente mordeu seu pescoço com força e abriu a porta.
Antes que seu pai pudesse reagir, ela já estava fora do carro.
O motorista imediatamente parou o jipe, e ambos saíram do veículo.
Um criminoso em fuga atropelou Lisa.
Imediatamente, seu pai correu até ela e a pegou no colo.
"Eu quero minha mamãe," Lisa disse antes de desmaiar.
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