Episode 3

He got excited and tore open Sofia's blouse, ripping off all the buttons, making her breasts pop out.

She groaned, writhing, but he stopped suddenly.

"Sofia, are you drunk?"

"No, no..." she said and hugged his neck, kissing him again.

He tasted a bit of wine, but it wasn't strong, it was almost imperceptible; someone who drank a lot would have a strong taste of alcohol.

While he analyzed the taste of her mouth, she slipped her hand inside his pants. He groaned feeling her touch and immediately forgot his worries and pulled her skirt up, tearing off her panties.

Sofia bit his shoulder, feeling the pain of her hymen breaking, remembering that this body was still untouched.

But she didn't stop him, consumed by desire, digging her nails into his back, and he lunged at her mercilessly, caressing and squeezing every piece of bare skin. Wildly and passionately.

Sofia alternated between moments of consciousness and unconsciousness, she thought that perhaps because she hadn't drunk all the drugged wine she hadn't completely lost consciousness as in the other life.

At some point, between moans, she asked.

"Tomorrow, when this is all over. Don't ever look for me again!"

The man stopped suddenly, you could see at a glance that he was staring at her.

But she pulled him and kissed him again, soon he couldn't resist and continued to move between her legs causing moans of pleasure all night.

Sofia woke up suddenly, looked around and everything was silent, looked back and there was a man sleeping with his back to her. She looked at the blond hair and thought.

"It really was Lucas Fontes! Damn!"

She got up quickly and put on her clothes, ran out of the room, checked out, and practically ran out of the hotel.

On the street, she walked for hours without realizing it. All the events of the previous night and the final events of her other life passed through her head.

She saw someone passing by, selling ice cream on a cart and immediately ordered one.

She licked that frozen cream, feeling a pleasure that couldn't be narrated. In her other life, her mother-in-law prevented her from eating anything other than bone soup. She could only eat that soup made with leftovers.

She said it was for her health, but she knew it was actually to torture her, because she wasn't the perfect daughter-in-law she wanted so much.

She could still hear Magda Fontes shouting:

"You useless fat girl, you can't even maintain a pregnancy! Still complaining you're hungry? Pigs eat this, the leftovers!"

Sofia remembered how she suffered from malnutrition and after each abortion she had, even with her bones protruding under her skin, her mother-in-law pointed her finger at her, saying that she couldn't hold the pregnancy because she ate too much.

Sofia squeezed her belly, feeling that her fats had returned. Those same fats that in the other life were the reason for her low self-esteem, were now reasons for her happiness.

She smiled and said:

"Being fat isn't so bad after all! There are worse things in life!"

She took her ice cream and skipped, stopping in front of a pharmacy. Her smile faded as she remembered the previous night.

She felt a shiver run down her spine, the night before Lucas used her body as he never did in the other life.

In the other life in bed he only looked for her when he felt he had to compensate her after another disappointment he caused her. It didn't seem spontaneous, it didn't seem like he really desired her.

But last night, he possessed her with desire and passion. It was definitely the first time she felt truly desired, he even seemed like another person.

But she went back in time, didn't she?

He hadn't yet become the same man from her past life.

And maybe, he was also drugged with that aphrodisiac.

And with the memories of past life, now she knew that there would be consequences and if she wanted to rewrite her story, she should take contraceptives.

…

It was past noon when she arrived home, with a small bag from the pharmacy in her hands.

In the living room, were her father and her mother, sitting on either side of Veronica, the adopted daughter.

"Oh, Mommy, my head hurts so much. If it weren't for Sofia insisting, I wouldn't have drunk." she said, whimpering.

"Sofia only gives me displeasure! How I wish you instead of her were my biological daughter." the mother said.

"Really?! But Sofia is your biological daughter, I'm just an orphan who was abandoned in an orphanage by parents addicted to gambling. If Sofia heard that, she would be so sad."

Veronica said, staging her false innocence.

"Oh darling, of course we wanted you to be our biological daughter." the father hugged her — "You're so much better than Sofia, so pure, so innocent. An angel in our lives."

The father and mother hugged Veronica and she glanced at Sofia, showing that she knew she was there.

Sofia said nothing, just walked towards the stairs. In the past life, hearing that her parents preferred her adopted sister hurt her a lot, but now, it didn't make sense anymore. Their love was something she gave up seeking in this life.

In this life she would live for herself, without seeking the approval of her parents.

"Sofia! Where were you?" as soon as she put her foot on the first step, she heard her father shout.

"In the same place as your daughter." she replied, indifferent.

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