Erick Muse
I was livid, borderline murdeous. I have felt this way a few times in my life. The first was when Eleanore lost it with Elisa and Leon, when she pushed Noah to shoot them... I wanted not only to leave her but to kill Noah. And now, when I see how Brad has hurt Esther,
Esther was the beauty queen in every pageant when she was younger. She had the world at her fingers; she was my father´s princess... and this bastard is using her as a punching bag. My heart squeezed when I noticed she was deeply depressed. She didn´t feel the need to continue, to keep going. And that made my blood boil.
"Come on, Essie..." I called her by the nickname I had given her as a baby as she shook her head.
"I can´t, he is my husband..." She mumbled in a half broken voice. I wanted to turn around a
