The week flew by, we were working a lot, but thankfully everything was calm. On Friday morning, Jorge informed us that the house was ready and we could move in. We decided to invite our friends over and move in over the weekend, hosting a Sunday lunch and gathering them by the pool. It was a lot of fun. Everyone was so excited, and it was a beautiful day.

I was wearing a new, loose-fitting dress. I was already entering my fourth month of pregnancy, and my belly was already showing. My clothes were already uncomfortable. So, during the week, I called the girls over and we went shopping.

But I was getting increasingly tired, and Alessandro started insisting that I stop working until the baby was born. At first, I didn't want to. When I was pregnant with Pedro, I worked until almost the day he was born, I didn't feel anything unusual, and I had energy. But this time, I was experiencing every conceivable symptom of pregnancy, so I started thinking that maybe it would be a good idea to slo