Amber didn't know what to do, every part of her being stiff as a stick thanks to the man in front of her, the man she loved, the man she had dreamed of every night of those two months, and the man who stared at her belly in noticeable surprise."Are you pregnant?" He asked in astonishment.Amber didn't know what to answer, pregnancy was supposed to be a topic Andrea wasn't supposed to know yet, but he was there, staring at Amber's beautiful belly with open lips, and shining eyes."Oh my God! What do I do?" thought Amber nervously."No, I'm not pregnant, it's just that I ate a ball," she replied suddenly, and Andrea smiled sadly.I wanted to hug her, I wanted to kiss her. I had forgotten what it was to smile, I had forgotten what it was to listen to those witticisms, I had forgotten what it was to be happy."Amber, it's nice to see you, I...""I'm so sorry, Mr. Andrea, I have a job and I can't talk to you anymore," she tried to turn, but Andrea took her arm."You can't leave like that,
Could it be that coincidences exist? Well, it's a mystery, or simply, its life putting everything in the perfect place, the reason, we don't know, and I don't think we'll ever know.Andrea was there with echoes in her hands that Amber didn't know who it was. For a moment many crazy ideas traveled through her mind, but what the man in question said left her static."You knew she was going to have a child of mine, and you didn't tell me anything?" He said, glaring at Fernando, "Have you come all the way here to see my son?" Or do you like Amber? He asked annoyed.The veins on Andrea's forehead were burning at that moment. He was furious, he had always had a stoic character and even more so now, when he was tired of so many looks in his life."Andrea, I can explain, you don't need to think I like Amber," Fernando replied, sincerely."No, then why didn't you tell me I was pregnant?""Because you were busy with your family. Amber interjected, her face red."I'm not going to argue with you
A mathematical calculation was formulated in Andrea Laureti's mind, millions of thoughts invaded him, because not only was there the possibility that Dante was Fernando's son, but there was also something called loyalty, a loyalty that Fernando had not fulfilled, and if there was something that Andrea cared for, it was, his family."Are you with me?" Is this a joke? He asked, scared to death.Fernando sighed, and then got up from the seat where he was."I'm sorry, I don't, and I'm so sorry to tell you so far Andrea, it's just that...""Shut the, Fernando!" Shut up! Don't tell me shit, I can't believe you were fucking my wife while she was with me."That's it... That's it... When I found out that she was dating with you, I stopped looking for her, Andrea, that was five years ago.Andrea stared at her twin, as if he was a fucking reflection of him, he was her brother, the man she loved the most after her father."Is Dante your son?!" He grabbed him off the wall, grabbing him by the neck
Amber was perfection made a woman, everything about her was beauty, everything about her was stunning, and she knew it, because, when she put on the silver dress, all shiny that she had worn that day for the opening of the fashion house that belonged to her mother, she looked exquisite, her belly of a few months made her look sexy, adding to that her beautiful hair, and her clear eyes that contrasted with her face.She made up her face delicately and took the handbag to go downstairs. Álvaro told her that he would be at the entrance of his house early. Amber was seriously thinking about giving herself a chance with her teacher. She was a woman tired of suffering, and she saw in Álvaro the escape from the pain she felt every night when she imagined Astrid making love to Andrea. Yes, she knew that if she told Andrea what she knew, he would surely send her to investigate Astrid, but she felt deep down that Andrea Laureti deserved to suffer, she deserved to realize, belatedly, what kind
"No, it's not your son, did you want to know that?" Andrea replied to Fernando's question.Fernando's eyes darkened so much that they seemed black. His face turned red, and a sigh of bewilderment came from his lips.He always thought that Dante was his son, he imagined it, because, although Astrid had not told him, he always felt a special connection with the little one, but the reality was that the woman had more secrets than he knew.Andrea walked to the window, they had gone upstairs, and they had left Amber downstairs with Alvaro, so they could talk. He placed his hand on the window overlooking the street and inhaled the scent of the place."A drink?" Fernando asked, pouring two glasses of whiskey.Andrea nodded his head and Fernando immediately held out the glass to his reflection in front of him. He looked sad, he looked tired, but most of all he looked hurt."Can we talk?" Fernando asked, sitting down at the desk and bending his legs as he raised the glass to his lips."Did you
Amber hurriedly pulled her hair into a high ponytail to walk down the stairs. She didn't know that she would wait for her at the fashion house with Andrea and Álvaro as boss, and even less so after the misunderstanding that had happened over the weekend, but she didn't have to explain herself to Andrea, a man who had left her stranded without caring about her daughter, so she decided to be strong and ignore the Italian as much as she could."If he gets there, you just treat him like your boss," she thought, reaching the ground floor.She opened the door, bewildered. It was very early, and she had no friends."Yes?" She asked, surprised to see two people unknown to her."Mr. Andrea Laureti sends you, these things, ma'am," said one of the men, and that's when she recognized them.They were Andrea Laureti's bodyguards, but "What were they doing at home so early?" he thought bewilderedly."What things?" She asked, frowning.And in answer to his question, the men made their way to a van th
Who am I? Fernando Laureti, as my mother says: the joy of the family, the one who always has a smile to give or a joke to tell, but the reality is very different, and the reason is: the sexual monster she turned me into. I met Astrid on a business trip, fell in love with her and became her object of pleasure, until that damn day she told me she didn't love me, that I was a toy to satisfy herself, and that she would marry my brother. Since that day, I have a clear motto in my mind; Don't fall in love, don't trust those precious pearls with long hair and fiery legs, enjoy them and get as far away as you can."Are you going up?" Reana, one of my six submissives and the one with whom I like to enjoy and unload my most desires, asks.I looked at her with a sideways smile, watching her big brown buttocks move to the beat of her walk. I lick my lips and stand up, coming out of my silly thoughts.There's constantly an emptiness in me that suffocates me, something that I couldn't fill and that
Amber walked out of the building with a lump in her throat and her cheeks full of tears. He could hardly breathe, and his head ached badly.She walked for several hours, until her feet hurt and then she went to the only place that gave her peace, a place that she did not like to visit because it generated great sadness: the cemetery where her mother was buried. When she arrived and saw everything in perfect condition, clean and with flowers, she was completely surprised. He didn't know if his mother had a relative who had cleaned the grave, he didn't know if his mother had a friend, but he didn't think anything of it, he felt too sad to think about it."A friend I didn't know." She thought sitting on the grave."Mommy, I apologize for not coming sooner, I still can't get used to the idea that you're not in this world," she sobbed, pressing her face to the tombstone. I'm going to be a mother and I think the hardest thing about being a mother is being a mother without my mother," she cr
The church was surrounded by paparazzi. Demetrio had announced his son's wedding at a press conference a few days earlier, and since it wasn't presumptuous, he invited all the media. For that reason, in addition to all the journalists, there were a number of bodyguards surrounding the place, and above all they were on the sides of the red carpet that Demetrio had arranged to receive his daughter-in-law."Be still, man, stop moving," Fernando exclaimed, arranging his brother's tie.Andrea looked nervous. His hands were shaking, and his heart was leaping so fast that I could hear him."In their places, the bride has arrived, the bride has arrived!" Eva said excitedly.When Amber stepped out of the black limousine that had been set up for her, she almost cried as she watched the cameras sign them. The whole country was focused on the woman who had managed to get the Laureti family to make such a fuss. At that time, she was the envy of the entire United States, and even of the countries w
Andrea:Seeing eleven women in the living room of the clinic was the strangest thing that happened in the following days, there were blondes, brunettes, redheads, and black hairs, except for brunettes. They all looked like models from magazines, with different faces, but certainly very beautiful. But that wasn't all, the thing was that my mother was having a heart attack when she asked one of them what they were doing there, and the girl replied:"We want to know how our master is doing."Eva's face was a giant grace, at least for me, who already knew what my brother did for a living, but without a doubt for my mother it was a great surprise."I think you were lucky that Mamma found out with you this way, because of the rest dear brother, you would have passed on to the afterlife for real," I said, arranging her pillows.Fernando looks at me in the middle of a grimace and then reaches up to pull his finger out. I smiled in his direction.Well, yes, my brother was saved from that bulle
Andrea.I love Fernando with my life, he has always been my support and my reason for joy, he is like a colorful flower in the middle of the darkness, because in the most difficult moments he has been there, with me, without caring about anything, and that, I value him, I value him very much, that's why I can't stand what happened.Alek points the gun directly at me, at the same moment the bodyguard shot Alek. I hear two detonations, one, directly at Alek, killing him instantly because it was lethal in one part, but the other that was going straight at me, fulminates my brother, because as a rare thing in him he got in the way, to be what he has always been; a hero, a hero who was with Amber when I wasn't, a hero who took me away from Astrid, a real hero, one who risked his life to save mine, my hero."No!! I cry out in pain.I take Fernando in my arms before he falls to the ground, and he touches his lower belly with both hands. My body is broken into thousands of pieces, and my soul
My breasts were very full, and it hurt, the veins around them were marked by the accumulated breast milk. Everything really hurt, it wasn't just my breasts, it was also my soul, my soul hurt greatly as if half of my heart had been ripped out, I felt suffocated, broken, broken. I felt like a part of me was gone and I was terrified, terrified that it wouldn't come back, wouldn't come back.An hour ago, Andrea and Fernando had entered the office while I was changing my clothes, luckily Eva had implemented a GPS device in all of Angelica's belongings, and they were configuring her information to their mobiles to go to her.Is it that I didn't see it before? She told me, Eva told me that Angelica was a bad woman, that not everyone changes. This is my fault, I feel guilty, if something happens to my children, I will die with them I will die."That's it, we have the location, Fernando takes several bodyguards and let's leave immediately, you stay here my love, please," Andrea tells me, but I
As Eva had said, she had traveled that same day in the evening with Demetrio, the twins had gone to Uncle Antonio's house, and Fernando and Andrea were at work. Since Amber had been left home alone with the kids and Ramona.She had woken up that day with a lot of enthusiasm. Andrea had told him the night before that the wedding would be in two weeks and that after that they were going to take some time away from everyone to spend most of their time alone. So, he decided to give her a surprise that night, he didn't want her to always look disheveled and ugly because of Chiara's arrival. She knew that her future husband was an important, attractive man and that there were many women out there waiting for an oversight to catch him, and if that happened, she would never put up with it."Where are you going, little sister?" Angelica asked, leaning against the door frame.Amber smiled in his direction and replied:"I'm going out to buy myself something nice, so tonight I can prepare a divin
To Amber's bad luck, Angelica had slipped into the family night Andrea had organized and had ended up tucked into the couch with her legs on the center table, eating cotufa and watching movies with them. Something that bothered Andrea a lot, because the four of them were supposed to be together, and not the new "sister-in-law" in an inopportune way.On the other hand, Amber felt pressured, she was realizing very quickly that Angelica was a problem, a very big one, and even more so the next morning.They were all gathered together for breakfast waiting for the girl, for as it was not his custom, she had not risen, and as Demetrius hated to eat without all being at the table, he decided to wake the princess."This seems unheard of to me, this girl gets up very late, it's eight o'clock in the morning and she's still asleep," Eva exclaimed annoyed.Amber looked down sadly. Angelica was always very lazy, and she knew it, but she believed that she could change, that being in a house other t
"What are you doing here, Angelica?" Amber asked with a frown. Even though she was Andrea's wife, she was very embarrassed to abuse her trust and let people come to that house to bother her."Amber, little sister," Angelica exclaimed, hugging Amber tightly.Amber froze. Angelica had never been loving to her, let alone called her "little sister" unless it was out of sarcasm."What happened?" Did something happen? Amber asked again, trying to get Angelica out of her body.She didn't know why, but she didn't like her attitude at all, and it made her feel uncomfortable."I'm so sorry Amber, I know I wasn't good to you, but now that my father is gone," Angelica sobbed, "I have nowhere to go, I feel lonely, and I believed..." that I could stay here for a while, while I scrape together some money to leave the country.Amber opened her eyes wide, a while. What did that mean? Did Angelica want to stay? Amber looked at Evangelina who was in front of her with Chiara in her arms and she furrowed
Aidan was holding a beautiful porcelain doll in his hands. When Amber saw the doll, her eyes filled with tears. He remembered her very well, her mother had given him that doll on her 6th birthday, and had told him that it was very special, to take good care of it. Amber took care of that doll with her life, but one day her sister Angelica destroyed her. He stood up with difficulty and opened his hands as tears fell from his eyes."Daughter, I'm sorry," Aidan cried painfully.Amber couldn't utter a word. Her tears began to fall inconsolably as Aidan stroked her hair, while he also wept inconsolably."I forgive you, now I know you were always there, and I didn't know it," he said in a whisper.After a few seconds, they both cried silently, as if they needed it. Sommer cleared his throat in Amber's direction, and she immediately looked up at her sister, her blood sister, the one she had longed for every day of her life and who was now there, with her."I want a hug too, little sister,"
Amber's face was drenched with tears. Her countenance turned pale, and the words did not want to leave his mouth."You?" How? Why didn't you tell me? Amber's voice cracked."I'm so sorry Amber, I... I couldn't do it." Amber frowned.Aidan felt a weight come off his shoulders. He had been watching Amber from afar for years, longing for the exact moment to approach her."There's no excuse for a father not to be close to his daughter, I lived my life longing for a father," his voice cracked. Because mine was absent, do you know why? Because I wasn't his daughter, and you, who claim to be my father..."Amber, my father was a bad person. He forced me to marry Sommer's mother, even though I was in love with your mother. I always hid from him that we had a daughter, because he was capable of murdering you." Aida's voice cracked. He did it in the past, he sent to hurt your mother when she was pregnant with you. But we made her believe that she had had an abortion. Then, when he found out, the