“Oh Mariané, there is also a chance that it will be successful, I understand that it is in the best hands in the country. Don't give up, he needs you to support him in this process, the children need you, you can't break down, Mariané. Nothing is lost” He caressed my back, moving his palm up and down lovingly. And I won't leave you, friend."I'm scared, terribly" I confessed, sitting in an Indian position on the bed.She made a place for herself on the edge, drawing a deep breath on the spot. I looked at her with the same uneasiness that gripped me."I'm scared, I don't want to lose him, Kelly" I repeated in a thread, nervous. I can't stop thinking that they'll be operating on Monday. We have many things to live for, it is not fair that now when we began to walk together, a stone crossed our path, it seems that everything we have had to face is not enough.“And there will be many moments that you will share with him. Ismail is strong, he will be able to handle this and much more if yo

"By the way, how's your pregnancy going?" Brenda asked.“Everything perfect, I am very happy that you are happy. And continue with the preparations for the wedding" I added a little nostalgically.She agreed, commenting that she was quite a cheerful girl, daring to say that she reminded her of the irreverent Marina. I agreed with what he said.Another of the things that was going around in my head was thinking that the idea of marrying Ismail had become distant, impossible to achieve, or just for the moment it was cut short, despite the fact that he had never asked me to. Now that everything had been dyed black, the possibility of dressing in white and reaching the altar was camouflaged in the dark.At the hospital, Brenda stayed in the waiting room, urging me to go in first with the children. I told him he could go with us, but he refused. In the end she stayed with Marcus at her side. I did not insist. Sengei appeared on our way, we greeted each other. After speaking with Evanson, w

The day flew by, at nightfall I went through the girl's bedroom. I peeked out a bit, I caught a glimpse of Brenda in bed with Lizzy; He attended with a lively smile on his face, while she told him a story like the night before. I was going to kiss her good night, and I preferred to leave them alone. Instead, I headed to the room Isaac was occupying. Along the way I stopped dead when I heard my cell phone ring.I didn't know who could be calling at that hour. Maybe Kelly who never showed up at the hospital. In any case I unlocked the screen, finding out it was just an unknown sender.-Yeah? I answered, frowning."This is Alexa," he said suddenly, just like that. Two seconds later my brain remembered the blonde with the lips of pinion, the tight dress and blue eyes.What the hell was he doing calling me? And the biggest unknown, how could he find my phone number?Uncertainty ran through me in the form of chills."Alexa?""I said s" he blurted out. I could almost swear that I had said it

I came home with blood tests, with the sweet and sour taste of my state. I had little time, less than a month, and I no longer had to expose myself to a lot of tension, stress, anything that could put my little one's life at risk.Even with so much mud, a passable road lay in front, a story, a light that flickered in my belly. But the pressure was still there, the pain, the anger spread in my chest. Alexa's voice returned to my memory, undoing my illusions of finally seeing myself happy next to Ismail.Although aware of the existence of photos that confirmed their disgusting encounter, nothing confirmed whether she was expecting a baby, or it was just a fallacy. Some invention intended for blackmail. You stupid bitch!I died of anger; Ismail was to blame for getting into anyone's legs. Above a witch like that.Couldn't he abstain from only one woman in life?!I roared emboldened.He had given me another slam on the soul, which did not stop hurting."Sweetheart?" His sweet voice made h

"You've already seen the photos, that's enough to know that it's not an invention" he dared to say scathingly, drawing a Machiavellian smile on his scandalous fuchsia varnished lips.I covered my face, breathed in and out, I had to calm down, or I was going to leave my place and take her by that thin, pale neck.“What can be a setup, all in order to ruin my life”“No, I don't intend to harm anyone, and your life is already a mess. I must admit that the press played the cards very well. But we are not going to deviate from the subject" she launched victoriously.My blood burned with fury.“All I want is for you to leave us alone, you're a liar, I don't believe you. Maybe you're pregnant, but by some guy out there, not by Ismail as you claim”"You haven't told him, have you?" He blurted out with conviction. Then he laughed mischievously. Do it, show him the photos, see if he denies it."You're a bitch" I spat hotly, reluctantly leaving my drink payment on the table.So I left that site