Natalia went to Yaroslav's company two days after her divorce to pick up her things.
Upon entering Abram's office, she found him passionately kissing Niurka.
"Abram, I already picked up my things, I'm leaving now."
"Naty, I didn't know you had come so soon, I thought you would work until the end of the month," he said, separating from Niurka.
"I have nothing else to do here anyway, don't worry, I'll leave everything up to date. I came for my letter of recommendation, I think at least I deserve that."
"Of course, my queen, I'll get it for you right away."
"What's wrong with you, Abram? Stop acting as if I wasn't present. I am your fiancee. On the other hand, she is your ex-wife. You should remind her so that she doesn't arrive here thinking that she still has privileges."
"Enough, Niurka, leave me alone with Natalia."
"Listen to me carefully, Natalia, this is the last time you approach my fiance," Niurka told her angrily.
"What are you worried about, little Russian, that I'll take him to bed and take him to heaven, where you'll surely never be able to take him?"
"I am much more of a woman than you, and I am sure that I have already erased all traces of you. Ha, ha, ha."
"Ha, ha, ha, as if you could, bland little Russian, don't forget that where a fine mare walks, a needy donkey doesn't leave a trace."
Niurka raised her hand to slap her.
"Don't you dare, slut. Remember that you were always the other woman here and don't be surprised if Abram, as soon as he gets what he wants from you, trades you in for another one. After all, he loves to sell himself to the highest bidder," she said, squeezing her hand tightly.
Niurka left furiously, and Abram said nothing.
"Well, what do you want to tell me?" Natalia said, arching an eyebrow and crossing her arms.
"Naty, please stay until the end of the month. Without your help we won't be able to carry out the project, and you know how important it is to me."
"Well, well, well, what a cynic you are. I want my letter now, I won't stay here another second. As for the project, it's time for you to work on your own, or are you finally mediocre and don't know anything about architecture?"
"Naty, do it for the love we have for each other, please."
"Ha, ha, ha, love you said? We have? I'll remind you that you told me you didn't love me anymore, so don't talk about love. Hurry up with my letter, I'm in a hurry, there's a great job with the position and recognition I deserve waiting for me, so farewell forever, Abram Yaroslav."
Abram printed two letters of recommendation, signed them, gave them to her, she looked at him and said,
"It's sad that with her you have to fake what came naturally to you with me." Natalia said it so close to his ear that it made him shudder.
Natalia walked out like a queen, her head held high.
Meanwhile, Niurka wanted to kill her.
But Natalia ignored her.
Niurka wanted to go back into the office, but Abram wouldn't let her in; he had locked the office and refused her entry, making the woman leave in a rage.
"You're so right, my queen, no woman makes me shudder like you, and no one turns me on and excites me like only you know how, my delicious Colombian," Abram said to himself, sitting at his desk, for that subtle whisper was enough to awaken his manhood and make him want to make her his.
But Natalia would never return to his arms, and he knew it, but refused to accept it...
20 days later...
Natalia had submitted several resumes to different companies, including the Vasilev architecture firm.
But she hadn't heard back from anyone yet.
The day to travel to New York had arrived, so she was hoping that she would be able to find a job when she returned.
Office of the Vasilev architecture company...
"Well, gentlemen, the project is finished and it only remains for me to thank you because we made a great team and everything went wonderfully."
"You're right, Leo, the clients were delighted, the new hotel is wonderful, and not to mention the club, we definitely have to go to the opening."
"Yes, Marlon, we should go, but for now I'm leaving, the flight to the United States leaves in two hours, so I have little time to go pack my bag and say goodbye to my parents."
The meeting ended, and everyone left.
Two hours later, an international flight departed from Moscow-Domodedovo International Airport bound for the United States with two beautiful Colombians, Natalia Camelo and Heily Rodriguez. They were flying in economy class while the handsome Leonardo Vasilev was leaving at the same time on his luxurious private jet.
Their destination was the luxurious Baccarat Hotel New York.
It had taken her many months of saving and deprivation to be able to pay for the 3 nights' stay at the hotel where she was initially going to celebrate her sixth anniversary, but the vagaries of fate ruined her plan and she had decided not to lose her money or how much it cost her to save it, so she invited her best friend. It would be a girls' weekend in New York.
For him, money was no problem, he had more than enough, not only for being the CEO of the most important architectural firm in Russia, but also for being the heir to one of the most powerful, important and influential families in the country. His trip was not exactly for pleasure; his thing was business, an area in which he was an expert and implacable.
It had been a day since he arrived in the beautiful city, so the Russian heartthrob decided to go out for a look around.
He was smiling broadly, talking to his partner Liam Wilson, in the pool area when his gaze fell on the two beautiful women in discreet bikinis and perfect curves who were talking and smiling in the pool area.
One of them came out and went to order some drinks. Seeing her swaying her hips and seeing her pretty, attractive face, the Russian was drooling. It had been 4 years since his breakup with the lawyer Andreina that no woman had caught his attention, but this beautiful woman had just piqued his interest.
"What happened, Leo? Cat got your tongue?" Liam said playfully.
"I'd love to know who that girl is, she's beautiful, she has the bearing of a goddess."
"Ha, ha, ha, no way, bro, you're going to have to find out."
The girls stayed a while longer in the pool and then went up to the bridal suite that Natalia Camelo had booked.
"Oh, Heily, anyone would say we're lesbians, you and me in a bridal suite. Ha, ha, ha."
"Oh, Nata, you and your jokes, let the world think what it wants. Now you're officially divorced so you can do whatever you want. By the way, Nata, we're going to have fun tonight at the hotel club."
"Sounds great, but since we're broke, we won't be able to have any fancy drinks."
"Don't worry, Nata, you'll see that with these hot bodies and everything God gave us, we'll find a generous gentleman to buy us one of those drinks they drink in soap operas."
"Ha, ha, ha, oh, Heily, stop your nonsense, we'll settle for dancing and drinking beer, although here in this hotel a beer must be worth at least three minimum wages."
"Ha, ha, ha, yes, that's where life is unfair to me. We were born beautiful, intelligent, but poor."
"Ha, ha, ha, well, my dear, there's nothing we can do about it. You'll see that in a few years we'll be able to afford these luxuries without worrying about money."
"I hope so, Nata. Well, let's have lunch..."
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