Chapter 33

MARIANELLA

I sleep for what seems like days, after the early morning talk with mommy, I sleep like a baby with my heart totally relieved, this is how I feel every time I have an open talk with her, it is something indescribable.

When I wake up, I feel my body aching as if I had been beaten, this is how I feel about the way I have been turned from one day to the next, my body is taking its toll, and I have no right to complain about it, not when I have been warned about it so many times.

I blink several times to wake up completely, that's how I see the figure of my fiancé sitting in the armchair with shorts and no shirt, this can only be some kind of torture, it's simply surreal.

“ Good morning," he says to me, in his raspy voice and his usual innately irritating calmness.

“ Good morning," I say back and get up completely, seeing a tray of breakfast positioned in front of me, I analyze it and then ask, "Why did you bring coffee in bed?”

“ Your mother got a call from the hospital, your