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Emma Taylor is on her way to the office of her husband, Matías White, the man she married two years ago. She wishes she could say he is the perfect husband and that their marriage is wonderful, but it’s far from the truth. Her life is in chaos, and her marriage is a complete disaster. Emma married Matías, deeply in love with the man she thought was perfect for her. But reality hit her hа'rd-on their wedding night when he left her alone, telling her she was the most unpleasant woman he had ever met and that he would never have anything to do with her. Their marriage only happened because Matías’ grandfather, on his deathbed, had asked him to marry Emma, the woman he wanted as his beloved grandson's wife. To fulfill his grandfather’s dying wish, Matías married Emma so that his grandfather could see the wedding before he passed away.
Today marks two years of marriage, and Emma is on her way to Matías' office at his company. Like a fool in love, she’s eager to make their marriage work, but deep down, she’s not sure if she’ll ever get her husband to notice her. Despite two years of marriage, Matías has never touched her, not even once.
Emma steps out of the elevator and heads toward Matías White’s office. She wants to surprise him and see if they can have a romantic dinner tonight. Emma is tired of waiting for Matías to decide to be intimate with her, so she has resolved to seduce him tonight and finally get what she has longed for since the day she married him. Their marriage isn’t in a good place, and it’s never really been, but all she wants is to make things work between them.
When she arrives at her husband’s secretary’s desk, the secretary looks up with a surprised expression, which strikes Emma as odd.
“Good morning, ma’am. How can I help you?” the secretary asks, somewhat nervously.
“Oh, nothing much, I just want to see my husband,” Emma replies.
“Okay, let me inform Mr. White that you’re here,” the secretary says as she quickly picks up the phone to notify him of Emma’s arrival.
"Don't bother telling him. I want to surprise him," Emma says, stopping the secretary from notifying Matías of her arrival. Unsure of what to do, the secretary drops the phone and remains silent.
Excited and eager, Emma wastes no time and enters the office without knocking. But as soon as she steps inside, the smile on her face vanishes. Her excitement evaporates when she sees her husband in the arms of another woman.
She stands there, frozen, staring at the scene without saying a word.
"Emma," Matías says, quickly wiping the lipstick from his mouth. "What are you doing here?" he asks, his tone offended by her unannounced arrival. But Emma just continues to stare at him, shocked yet not entirely surprised, as she had suspected for some time that he was cheating on her.
Without a word, driven by a sense of dignity and self-respect, she turns and leaves the office that now feels suffocating and oppressive.
In a situation like this, one might expect their spouse to chase after them, to apologize or at least try to explain. But not Matías. He doesn’t follow her, nor does he try to offer any explanation.
Angry and heartbroken, Emma leaves the building, desperate to get as far away as possible. This moment is a crushing blow for her. For two years, she tried everything to make their marriage work, but now it seems more impossible than ever.
Feeling devastated, Emma heads to a nearby café, taking a seat at a table by the window that overlooks the street. She watches the world go by outside, her mind swirling with the painful truth she can no longer deny.
She had always suspected Matías was deceiving her, but she clung to the hope that it was just her imagination, that she was wrong. Sadly, she now knows the truth—she was right all along.
As Emma sits in the café, watching people pass by, she tries to clear her mind. An hour goes by, and as she starts to feel calmer, she decides it's time to leave and head back home.
But as she approaches the parking lot where her driver is waiting with the car, she’s met with an unwelcome surprise—the woman with whom her husband is having an affair.
Emma tries to ignore her, walking past without giving her the slightest attention.
"Emma!" the woman shouts, making her stop and turn around. It’s clear that her husband’s lover isn’t about to let this opportunity to provoke her slip by.
"What do you want?" Emma asks curtly, her patience wearing thin.
"I just wanted to see your face while I tell you how much I've enjoyed your husband's kisses. And let me tell you, in bed, he's an absolute beast," the woman says with a smug smile, her words dripping with malice, clearly aimed at making Emma angry.
Emma takes a deep breath, determined not to fall into the trap of this woman’s manipulation.
"I'm glad you're enjoying yourself. After all, you're just the lover, and I'm the wife," she replies, flashing a calm smile.
The woman's expression quickly changes to one of fury. Enraged, she storms toward Emma, grabbing her arm and shaking her violently.
"Let go of me!" Emma yells, struggling to free herself from the woman’s grip. But just as the situation spirals out of control, something unexpected happens—a car comes speeding into the parking lot and crashes into both women.
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Emma feels a sharp, stabbing pain that overwhelms her, making it difficult to move. Her heart pounds heavily as she struggles to open her eyes, but the effort is almost unbearable. The noise of people around her is deafening, causing an intense headache that only adds to her misery.
"Ma'am, listen to me! Can you hear me?" a voice calls out, trying to reach her through the fog of pain.
“Mmmm,” she gasps, barely able to respond.
"You’re okay. Let me help you sit up," says a man’s voice, gentle but firm. He helps her sit up from where she’s lying on the ground.
"What happened?" Emma asks, wincing from the pain as she finally manages to open her eyes. She’s startled to find herself staring into the face of a handsome man with brown hair and striking gray eyes.
"You were just in an accident," he explains. The memories come flooding back, and Emma looks around in panic. She sees the woman she had argued with being attended to by others. "The car didn’t hit you both too hard. You’re going to be fine," the man reassures her.
Without a word, Emma tries to stand, bracing her hands on the ground, but a sharp pain shoots through her left arm.
“Aaaargh!” she cries out, the pain intense and sudden.
"It looks like your arm is dislocated," the man says, gently helping her to her feet.
Just then, Matías appears. He glances briefly at Emma but quickly shifts his focus to his lover, completely ignoring the fact that his wife is injured.
Tears well up in Emma’s eyes, and as the pain in her arm worsens, she feels even more miserable, both physically and emotionally.
The sound of an ambulance siren cuts through the chaos, and paramedics arrive to assist both women. After a quick check-up, they decide to transfer them to the hospital for further treatment.
Matías still pays no attention to Emma, his concern solely focused on the other woman.
"Thank you for your help," Emma says quietly to the stranger who has stayed by her side, his presence a rare comfort in the turmoil.
"There’s no need to thank me," he replies with genuine concern. "If you’d like, I can accompany you to the hospital, especially if there’s no one else to go with you."
"I don’t want to be a bother. Don’t worry about me, I’ll be fine," Emma replies, embarrassed. She’s painfully aware that her husband has been there the whole time and hasn’t even asked if she’s okay.
The paramedics lift her onto the stretcher, and both women are transported to the nearest hospital.
By a coincidence or the irony of life, Emma and her husband's mistress are in adjoining rooms, which places them close to each other.
Emma has her eyes closed when she hears the footsteps of someone entering the room. She slowly opens her eyes and sees Matías, who has just arrived.
"Matías," she says, somewhat surprised to see him there. But then she remembers the scene of the accident and how he ignored her to be with his lover.
"You must be happy about what you've done," he says in a cold tone.
"What do you mean?" she asks, confused.
"Don't play dumb. You know very well what I'm talking about. It's more than evident that after seeing the two of us kissing in the office, you decided to wait for the right moment to take revenge on us and deliberately had a car run over them. Of course, nothing went as planned."
"Are you going crazy?" she tells him, offended by his accusations.
"I'm only going to warn you about one thing: if something happens to her and she loses my son, I'll never forgive you," he says, and leaves Emma, who is left surprised in the room.
It didn't take long for tears to come to her eyes and roll down her cheeks.
Emma takes off the serum she is wearing and goes to the next room, where, to her surprise, she finds her mother-in-law accompanying the woman with whom her beloved son is cheating on her.
"What are you doing here?" Sofia, Matías' mother, says, giving Emma a look full of rejection.
"I'm also admitted to this hospital."
"I can't believe you have the guts to come to this room after what you did to Silvia. Aren't you ashamed?"
"I haven't done anything, and that's why I'm here now."
"Do you say I'm a liar?" Silvia says, pretending to cry.
"You were the one who tried to hurt me, and now you're pretending so that everyone thinks I was the cause of everything," Emma says, trying to clarify the situation.
A loud "paf" echoes as Sofia slaps Emma while she tries to explain. Emma holds her face on the side that received the slap and watches as Silvia laughs at her misfortune.
Footsteps approach the room, and an angry Matías enters.
"Why are you here?"
"Mati, darling, please tell her to leave. She hates me and came to make fun of me," Silvia says between false tears.
"Emma, go away and don't try to get any closer to Silvia," he says in a cold tone. Emma just stares at him in silence.
"Get out of here, you're just causing trouble," Sofia tells her.
"I thought I had married a great man, but apparently, I made a big mistake for which I am now paying the consequences. Trying to win your love is not worth it," Emma says, filled with anger and feeling helpless.
"I'm sorry I wasn't what you expected."
"I want us to divorce as soon as possible," she replies, and leaves the room without looking back. She is already resigned and determined to distance herself from the man and his family who despise her so much.
As she walks toward the exit, she bumps into someone entering the hospital.
"Excuse me," the man says.
"Excuse me," she responds, looking up at him.
Standing before her is the handsome man with gray eyes who had helped her during the accident.
"You again," she says, surprised.
"You're better now?" he asks, noticing that she is leaving the hospital and observing that his arm is still in bad condition and hasn’t been bandaged.
"I've decided to leave. I don't have anything recorded, and I'll seek medical assistance elsewhere."
"Do you want me to accompany you?" he asks, concerned that something might happen to her on the way.
"No need. I'll call my family to come for me. Thank you anyway," she says, and leaves him behind.
Emma exits the hospital as quickly as possible and takes a taxi. As she rides, she laments and cries without restraint.
"Miss, are you alright?" the driver asks, worried.
"Don't worry. Just take me to this address," she says, handing him a piece of paper with the address written on it.
Emma sheds the last of her tears, her only desire now is to separate from Matías and distance herself from his family.
The taxi driver drives for almost an hour before arriving at a huge mansion.
"I think we've arrived," he says, uncertain if this is the right place.
"Okay," she replies, rolling down the window and leaning out to speak to the security guard at the gate.
"Hi, Max."
"Hello, Miss Emma. It's a pleasure to see you here again."
"Thank you. Please open the gate; I want to enter."
"Of course."
The taxi enters the grounds of the mansion, and after Emma pays the driver, she gets out and heads to the entrance. She rings the doorbell, and the family butler opens the door.
"Miss Taylor, welcome. Please come in," he says, holding the door open for her.
She enters the house and goes to the living room, where she finds her brother Cristian on the phone.
"Hello, brother," she says. He looks at her with a surprised expression, having not seen her for over two years.
"Emma, you're back," he says with a smile, recalling the day she left the house. That day, she had told him she would only return if her family accepted her spouse, but here she is now. "Please tell me you’re back to stay."
"Yes, I'm here to stay. I've decided to divorce and come back to my family."
"I’ve wanted to hear that for a long time. You don’t know how happy I am to have you back here," he says, moving toward her and giving her a huge hug.
"Aaargh!" she cries out in pain. Her brother has unintentionally hurt her arm while hugging her.
"Are you okay?" he asks, worried.
"I hurt my arm, but don’t worry. I’ll be fine," she says, trying to reassure him. She doesn’t want him to know the full extent of what happened or to seek revenge.
"Let’s go to your room so you can rest. I’ll call the family doctor to check on you," he says, still concerned.
"Okay, let's go."
They head upstairs to Emma's room, which has been kept tidy and clean despite her absence.
Once in the room, Emma lies down on her bed.
"It feels good to be back," she says, feeling comforted by her familiar surroundings.
"You should never have left. I wonder what you saw in that i'mbeci1e that made you choose him over your family."
"I know I made a mistake, but you know that I am only human and can make mistakes. What matters now is that I’m here."
"You're right. We should celebrate the return of my dear sister. For now, I'll call the doctor. Stay here quietly while the doctor arrives; in the meantime, I'll ask for something to eat."
"Okay," she replies, and Cristian leaves the room, leaving her alone.
Lying on her bed, Emma closes her eyes, trying to hide the discomfort in her arm. While she rests, she thinks about Matías and wonders what he is doing now that she is no longer in his life.
Matías has spent a lot of time in the hospital with Silvia and her mother, who seem to get along very well, unlike Emma. The two women were always at odds and argued frequently.
At this moment, he is heading toward the house to discuss his divorce petition. His driver has just arrived to pick him up.
"Carlos, I want you to take me home," he says, noticing a package next to him. "What is this?" he asks, picking up the package.
"It's something the lady bought. She was excited because she had something special planned for both of us, according to what I heard," Carlos replies, and Matías feels a pang of guilt as he remembers how she had spoken to him.
"Do you know what happened today in the company's parking lot?"
"I heard that the lady was run over along with another woman. I hope she’s alright; she’s a very good person," Carlos says, and Matías looks at him in surprise.
Never before has Matías heard any complaints about her from the staff. On the contrary, they all speak highly of her, and she feels comfortable with them.
He decides not to ask any more questions and remains silent until they arrive at the house. Matías enters and goes up to Emma's room to talk to her calmly, but to his surprise, she is not there. Remembering her words, he checks her closet to see if she has left and taken all her things. Everything appears to be in place, so he decides to search the house for her, but she is nowhere to be found. He then goes outside and calls his driver.
"Tell me, sir, do you need something?"
"Did Carlos take my spouse somewhere?"
"No, the lady didn't come with me, but I remember seeing her get into a taxi," Carlos replies.
"Where could she have gone?" Matías asks, growing increasingly worried. He picks up his phone and tries to call her repeatedly, but she doesn’t answer.
At that moment, Emma's voice telling him that she wants a divorce echoes in his mind.
"Has she really left me?" he asks himself, feeling a deep emptiness inside.
The Taylor family doctor has finished examining Emma and providing the necessary medical care. Fortunately, her arm hasn’t suffered any fractures; she only has contusions and a twisted nerve, which causes pain. The doctor has prescribed medication for the pain and inflammation, and she should be fully recovered in a few days.
Feeling much better, Emma is eating something when she hears her father’s voice in the distance.
"I want to see my daughter!" he calls out as he opens the door to her room, accompanied by his sister.
"Dad," Emma says, feeling ashamed for having been a poor daughter and abandoning her family for someone unworthy who has never truly loved her.
"Daughter, my love, you’re here with your family," he says, embracing her.
"Yes, Dad, I'm back."
"Sister, you don’t know how happy I am that you're here. I’ve missed you very much."
"I’ve missed all of you too," Emma says, a tear rolling down her cheek.
"Your brother told me you should divorce that man you married."
"If it's true, I've decided to get a divorce."
"That guy is not up to the level of a Taylor. I don't know how I allowed you to marry him and compromise your identity to be part of a family that is beneath our standards," her father says.
Emma smiles and snuggles into her father’s shoulder. The Taylor family is one of the most powerful and influential in the country. Her spouse’s family will never match the wealth of the Taylors, who own countless hotels and shopping malls, as well as several companies.
"Dad, I’m a little tired now, and I just want to rest."
"That’s fine, my dear. We’ll discuss your divorce later. For now, get some rest."
"Thanks, Daddy. You’re the best," she says, giving him a kiss on the cheek.
Everyone leaves her room, and she is left alone. Emma takes out her phone from her bag, which has been on silent, and finds several missed calls from Matías.
It’s clear to her that he has called to discuss their separation, but at this moment, the last thing she wants is to argue with him over the phone. She decides to go to sleep and will call him tomorrow when she feels better.
Two days have passed since Emma returned to her family. Matías has tried to communicate with her, but she has refused to answer his calls. Her anger and disappointment are stronger than she had imagined, and now the only thing she wants is to be away from him.
It's Saturday, and Emma is in the garden of her house, taking a walk while she observes the flowers and contemplates the beautiful morning.
"What are you doing here alone?" he asks as he stands next to her.
"I just want to contemplate how beautiful this garden is."
"You haven't been here for a long time. I understand that you want to be outside, but it would be better if you stayed in your room and rested. I want you to recover soon."
"If I stay locked up there, I'm going to have an anxiety attack, and that's the last thing I want."
"You're thinking about Matías," she asks, and this takes her by surprise.
"You're curious about what's going on in my mind, aren't you?"
"The truth is, the only thing that interests me is that you are happy, but above all, that you stay away from those people who hurt you."
"Don't worry about my brother. I've already spoken with my lawyer, and today Matías will receive the divorce papers. I'm determined to leave him, and there's no going back."
Emma is more than determined to leave her spouse and does not intend to back down. Even though she loves him, her self-love must be greater, so she must prioritize her happiness above all else.
"That being the case, in a week we will have a welcome party for you. I'm thinking of inviting your ex to the party. It's time for him to realize the big mistake he made by despising you."
"Okay, I think that's perfect."
Emma returned to her room a few minutes later, where she received another call from Matías. This time, she decided to answer the call and find out what he wanted.
"Hello," she replies indifferently.
"Emma, you finally answer. I've been calling you, and you haven't responded."
"What do you want?"
"Where are you? Why haven't you come home?"
"I have nothing to do in that house, and I already told you that I want a divorce."
"So you meant it."
"Of course I did. The best thing you can do is sign the divorce papers in good faith, or I will be forced to annul our marriage."
"You don't have to threaten me or be so abrupt. Send me the documents, and I'll sign them."
"Well, this afternoon my lawyer will come to see you so you can sign the divorce. Goodbye," he says and hangs up the call without giving her a chance to say anything else.
Matías is incredulous to see how Emma has changed and the different way she has spoken to him. She had never behaved like this before. The woman who always sought his attention is now completely different and shows no interest in him.
"My love, what are you doing?" Silvia asks as she enters Matías's office, accompanied by her mother.
"I'm working. What do you want?" he responds coldly.
"I'm just here to see you, darling. Does that bother you?" Silvia says, pouting.
"Son, why are you behaving like this toward the woman who will be the mother of your child?" his mother demands.
"Mom, Silvia is supposed to be recovering from an accident for the sake of our son, but she’s here when she shouldn’t be."
"I'm fine, and the baby is out of danger. You don’t need to worry," Silvia says somewhat nervously.
"What happened was more of a scare. Silvia didn’t suffer any harm. I think the angels protected her and freed her from the bad intentions of that woman," her mother says, referring to Emma.
"That's right, the car didn’t hit me," Silvia adds with a smile. At that moment, Matías remembers seeing Emma lying on the ground due to the impact. He still hasn’t reviewed the security footage to understand what happened that day.
"I’m busy right now. Please leave me alone," Matías says as he picks up some documents.
"Alright, we’ll go do some shopping. You continue working," his mother says, and she and Silvia leave the office.
Matías has doubts about what happened and wonders if he should check the footage from the park’s cameras to see what really occurred that day. Determined to clear his doubts, he calls his secretary.
"Carol, I need you to contact the person in charge of the video surveillance and request the footage of the moment of the accident involving my spouse and Silvia."
"Of course, sir. I’ll get back to you right away and ensure you receive it today."
"You don’t need to rush. Just get the recording and then pass it to me."
"Okay," she replies, and after that, he hangs up the phone and continues working. Almost an hour later, his secretary contacts him.
"Yes, Carol?" he says while analyzing some documents.
"Sir, Mr. McGregor wants to see you. He says he’s your spouse’s lawyer," she informs him. Matías is surprised to hear this. He had thought the divorce was just a tantrum from Emma, but it seems it is real, and she is determined to leave him.
"Let it go," he says.
The lawyer enters his office with a folder in hand containing the divorce application papers.
"Mr. White, it is a pleasure to meet you," the lawyer says in a polite tone.
"I don’t think this meeting is for anything pleasant," Matías responds, indicating that the lawyer should take a seat with a wave of his hand.
"Well, whether the day is pleasant for you depends on how you receive my client’s divorce application. To be honest, it’s quite favorable to you since she doesn’t want anything from you other than to sign the documents."
"So she intends to divorce me without demanding anything?"
"That’s right. She has asked me to tell you that all she wants is for you to sign the papers immediately. Then she can become a free woman, just as you will be, and you can marry whoever you want," the lawyer says, handing him the folder with the documents. Matías takes it and quickly reviews the papers, confirming that the lawyer is telling the truth—Emma is not demanding anything from his money or property.
"She really just wants to separate from me."
"That’s right. Please sign so we can get this over with."
Matías takes a pen and, feeling somewhat doubtful, stamps his signature on the documents. At the moment of signing, he feels a great weight on his chest, and something inside him suggests that he has lost something valuable. However, he ignores these feelings and finishes signing the papers.
"I am glad to have cooperated with you. I hope we meet again under better circumstances," the lawyer says before standing up and leaving.
Emma is in her room when she receives a message from her lawyer informing her that the divorce papers have been signed and that she can now practically declare herself a free woman.
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