Novels by diasisamarabook

- Pérola? - I smiled after looking at the girl. It was her, it was only a matter of time before she stole Heitor's heart. - Oliviah, nice to meet you! You're beautiful, I'm sorry to be indiscreet...- Hello, Olivia!" she shook my hand. Her hand was cold and nervous. - I'm sorry but... I'm tense, I don't know if all this is a good idea... and I... I'm sorry but your son is a pain in the ass! And I think...- Look, it's only a matter of time...and Lavinia says you need help. All this will be a way of helping both you and Heitor.As soon as we entered the office, I felt Pérola's gaze on Heitor, bringing out a mutual hatred. I saw the girl squint her eyes and raise an eyebrow. At the same time, he gave her a crooked, inviting smile, the same one that Miguel used to give me, which used to disconcert me, but at the time I swore it was hatred. A tense and frightening atmosphere caused everyone to stand on opposite sides of the office.- I realize you're not friends, but you need to pretend a

- Olivia, what makes you think this will work with Heitor? - Miguel looked at me in wonder and fright at the same time.- It worked with us..." I smiled. It was an attempt, albeit a risky one, to make that boy and my husband realize their dream.I couldn't find another way or another plan to restore Heitor's good image. And I felt obliged to, for inexplicable reasons. I just had to get around the media and everything else would work out.- But that's the thing, I can't even get the person himself to be a fake girlfriend...- Heitor snorted and his hands went up in redemption - There's no point, I'd better throw it all away.- I have the ideal person! - Lavinia smiled from across the room. - I have a friend who needs to get rid of an abusive stepfather, she's having big problems with it and by you faking a relationship she has a reason to leave home.- But I don't even know this friend of yours. What if she can't be trusted? Everything could go down the drain. Even my career. -Heitor sc

- You did a great job! - I faced my family in the garden. My children, showing that they would follow in their father's footsteps.Years passed, Miguel Henrique and I were celebrating our wedding anniversary that day. Despite the years, it was a happy and healthy union. Of course, at certain times there were fights and disagreements, but nothing that could escape our essence as a couple.- Daddy! - Heitor said nervously, trying to convince his father that he deserved to be called up. - Open the newspapers or any sports program and they all say that I'm essential to be in the World Cup... only you can't see that?- My son, it doesn't just depend on me... I'm the coach, but there's a committee behind me. - My husband smoothed his forehead nervously. And because you're my son, you have to be a hundred times better. And don't make any mistakes, or have any reason to question your ability.After retiring as a legendary goalkeeper for Flamengo, years later Miguel was invited to coach the Br

I felt so happy next to Miguel Henrique, finally I was next to the love of my life. The man who completed me and knew my tastes, desires and wishes by heart. And who endured my flaws, even with everything we went through, did not give up on us and believed in our love. Life with Miguel had no room for tears or sadness. We completed each other in the best way.- I love you so much, you know? - I loved to hear him say those words - Mrs. Amorim, you are the woman of my life!- Huuum, I love you too! My Miguel Henrique, only mine - I smiled - The love of my life.I was radiant and felt light for finally being free of everything that prevented us from being happy and took away our laughter, everything that was able to keep us away from each other had been left in the past, and now we were starting our story again in a more mature and intense way, more renewed and more willing to each other ... which would make everything lighter and would certainly make it work this time.Olga was in jail

- You know, I don't like the look of that...Miguel there! - my father smiled - But the most important thing is that you love him. Daughter, love is the most beautiful feeling. Go face the world and be happy with the person you have chosen.- I'm afraid it will go wrong once again. It seems that when I decide, a bucket of cold water comes.- It doesn't matter how many times it can go wrong, what matters most is your love. - He held my hands - Oly, your happiness depends on you. Throw a stone in the past and start over. Love is the most beautiful of feelings. From what I saw of him on the day of the accident, he loves you too. Go and be happy Olyviah.- Oh daddy! - I cried with joy - Thank you for giving me courage.I looked forward to the day that would change my life forever.Ever since the conversation with my father I had thought of nothing else but going after the love of my life.The world, the universe and everyone could be against Miguel and me, but the most important thing was

I just wanted to understand all the confusion and chatter of doctors and nurses around me. I couldn't decipher what they were saying and their worried faces made me more tense. I struggled to speak, but I couldn't. And every time, my body would get tired and I would fall asleep.As I closed my eyes I relived everything. The car speeding towards me, the attempt to run (In vain) and Miguel trying to wake me up while my eyes just wanted to close.- Doctor, we have to do everything to save the child - I heard a nurse say - She is healthy, but the impact could have been fatal...- "We'll do everything possible and impossible," the doctor replied. "I've been Miguel's family doctor for years and I'm going to save the newest member of the family.- Oliviah, stay with me. - I heard the doctor say - Come on, again.Child? Member?I prayed in my dreams and asked God for just one more chance. I had to get out of the dark place and back into the light, the place where everything made sense and whe