** Carlos Santos **
Carlos had been fulfilling for a while in his relationship with Malèna, he found something in her that he never found in another, at first he thought it was just going to be a holiday romance as he usually does. to have but this here with Malèna was much more, he fell in love with this sweet girl with the contagious smile.
Malena, he thought, he picked up his phone to call her because she missed him, he had gone to Brasilia for his hotel which he wanted to open there.
Carlos: how is the most beautiful woman in the world?!
Malèna: she is fine but she misses her darling
Carlos: do you want him home now?!
Malèna: yes, immediately!
He laughed
Carlos: I miss you too
Malèna: I'm bored Carlos; I would like to go see my parents
Carlos: can it wait for my return?!
Malèna: and when will you be back
Carlos: shortly
Malèna: little time is not a date Carlos
Carlos: I'll be here soon
Malèna: I love you
Carlos: I love you too
I'm in love. He said to himself.
Carlos was a young man of twenty-eight, a child from a good family without any problem, he then took over his father's business at the age of twenty-six because he was the eldest of a family. of three children, he lived in Belgium before his father was murdered by poisoning.
It was a hard time for him and his family because his father was the backer of their family he now finds himself at the head of his family.
His father having worked his whole family to provide for his family.
To surprise his girlfriend Carlos decided to come home earlier than planned from his little trip, he returned in the middle of the night to the hotel, he found Malèna sleeping, he went to take a shower before slipping into bed near Malèna
Malèna: my love you are back. She said waking up
Carlos: yes. asleep
Malèna: No, I missed you too much. She said kissing him
Carlos: oh Malèna what do I miss you. He said taking off her nightgown
Malèna: shut let me do it ...
The next day he organized a whole day for them to spend together as a couple.
Malèna: baby?
Carlos: um?
Malèna: I told you that I wanted to go see my parents ...
Carlos: yes
Malèna: do you want to come with me?
Carlos: I have so much to do here that I can't afford to go far, first go without me and I'll join you
Malèna: for how long?!
Carlos: three weeks
Malèna: okay as you want
Carlos: when will I hang your ticket?!
Malèna: the day after tomorrow, by the time I put my things away and when I get back, a lot of things have to be said to each other
Carlos: by the way?!
Malèna: from us, what surrounds us and I'm tired of living in a hotel
Carlos: okay but before you go I want to make the most of you
Three days later
It's now been three days since Malèna left and Carlos had to go urgently to Belgium for family problems which are turning out to be very complicated.
While he was at the hotel in Belgium Malèna called her as usual since she returned home to tell her about the problems that have been happening with her parents since her return
Carlos: better?
Malèna: no. I came to live with grandmother by the time I get home
Carlos: do you want to go home?!
Malèna: yes, but I can't leave like that I must at least stay the time I said and then.
Carlos: what?!
Malèna: I think I'm pregnant.
Carlos: ...
Malèna: I'm not sure because my period hasn't arrived yet I'm a week late, I'm going to take a pregnancy test tomorrow and we'll see.
Carlos: Okay you keep me posted, I have to leave you, I love you see you later. He said before hanging up
Will a child be welcome in his life now?! To tell the truth, he hadn't yet thought of starting a family with Malèna despite being in love with her.
Malèna has a touching expression, she is inwardly good, gentle, compassionate, sensitive, beneficent and pious. She is of the affections of a virtuous soul which will imprint, in her features, celestial characters and which will be beautiful even in the extreme of her old age.
The gentle and benevolent affections of the soul are almost always found united in the same woman, with the most exalted imagination, no doubt, in order to destroy its fatal influence, it is thus that nature, always beneficent, has often put the remedy close to evil, and which she no doubt wished, by enlightening the mind by means of the heart, to spare reason for one of her finest triumphs.
Affections cannot be controlled, they are the ones that drive us, and Carlos developed a great deal of affection and love for Malèna.
He went for a drink with his best friend on Avenue Louise because apart from talking to each other on the phone the two men. hardly saw each other, they took the opportunity to see each other.
Louis: How's Malèna?
Carlos: she is fine ... she thinks she is pregnant.
Louis: already?
Carlos: I've been with her for a little more than six years’now
Louis: what are you going to do?
Carlos: I don't know, I have a lot of affection and love for her
Louis: affection blinds reason
Carlos: affection is Malèna ...
Louis: but she's not Lola, who's your wife!
Carlos: I know. but I think that with Lola we got married too quickly
Louis: but she is pregnant my brother
Carlos: I know! But it's always like that with Lola, when I want to leave her she always gets pregnant
Louis: maybe you should stop sleeping with her and give her false hope
Carlos: yes, maybe
Louis: and what do you plan to do if Malena is really pregnant?
Carlos: tell her the truth about Lola and my feelings if she really loves me she will understand because it is with her that I want to make my life
Louis: I hope for you but you thought the same of Lola
Carlos: I was young Louis how old was I?! Nineteen years old?! I got married to her I had
twenty years!
Louis: you are twenty-eight now and you are a dad, you have to make good decisions not only for yourself but also for the people around you, especially your children!
Carlos: you are right.
** Malèna Magdala **Since coming back from Brazil everything is bad, I am just arguing with my parents, a lot more with my mother about Carlos, the atmosphere has become so tense between us.My mother never supports me in everything I do, even long before my illness it's always been like that, the person who gives me little support is my father, I never understand why she is so hard on me, why does she impose so many limits on me?! I would love to tell her what is going on in my life, my fears, my sorrows, my disappointments etc ... but I can't because she always judges my decisions.
Chapter 8I am in Kinshasa! It's so hot! My grandfather came to pick me up at Dili airport, this country smells so good! The smell of meat cooked in the open air, it's such a busy city, I really like the hospitality I think living here will really change my mind.Koko: so do you like it?!M
One year laterI have been living in Congo for a year now and how can I tell you that I have become fat!! I have flesh as koko Grandma would say, no longer seriously I gained weight but on the hips, thighs and chest I do not understand, koko Grandma says that a woman's body is a secret that no one does not know how to remedy it, I have big plays now to say true I am not full! It's always better than being a skeleton!Recently I have been thinking of going to Canada for just a little while and then retur
Chapter 10I was in the kitchen drinking a glass of water when I heard the ringtone, I went to open the door when a man whose face seemed familiar to me stood in front of me, dressed very classy, a tuxedo, he was super elegant tall in size in the one meter 90 or a little more, from small eyes of very dark dark brown color, he was imposing, his body, his appearance he possessed all around him and it was disturbing..: Ronny is there?Me: Ronny !! I say turning around slightly.. : What's your name ?Me: Malèna .. Malèna, Ronny's sister ..... : I recognize you ! You had passed one day .. he said thinking. You were young but ..Me: he went back two years ago it seems to me and I was twenty-two or twenty-three years old..: but you grew upMe: not so much. I said when I left the step to put myself at his height but he was muc
Chapter 11A month laterI was in the car with Peter outside his restaurant, we were kissing like two teenagers when someone knocked on the car window.I fell in love and fell in love with this man, don't you think it was love at first sight ?! It only takes a minute to fall in love with someone at first sight, a day to love someone, it's like a blow you get right there! in the pit of the stomach. Very curious the blow of heart!And the crush ?! Believe it, true love is eternal, infinite, always similar to itself, it is equal and pure, without violent demonstrations, it is seen with white hair, always young at heart. When the heart beats for the heart, love neglects terror and life becomes beautiful as a flower...: you do not present ?!Peter: not in his circumstances! He said annoyedlyThe man looked strangely like Peter, but you could tell he wasn't the sam
Chapter 12MalenaWhen I woke up this morning, I was on his bed and he was sleeping peacefully by my side, how did I get here ?! Is he the one who carried me this far ?! No doubt . Last night I didn't understand he almost ran out without even giving me a correct explanation. I turned to take a look at him he was still asleep I saw on his chest because he was shirtless he had an "I hate you" tattoo I hate you.I went to the bathroom to take a shower. Letting the water run over my skin spanked me very much, until his hands came to rest on my stomachPeter: Hello. He said putting a kiss on my bare wet shoulderMe: Hello. Closing my eyesHe turned me around and kissed me and from there left a long special shower, I gave myself to him, I wanted it and I felt good in my head and even in my body, I don't regret waiting on the contrary !An hour later he
So goes the life of MalènaChapter 1Looking out the window of my hospital room was pouring out the rain, it was raining a hazy, the roads were wet, the wind was blowing on the trees it looked like they were going to be uprooted any second at a time. 'other.Nurse: Malèna?! Here are your meds….
Chapter 2** The McClaren brothers **Peter McLaren, the god of his ladies and the nightmare of more than one! Peter was one of his men you'd hear about all over Montreal, there were lots of stories being told about him and not very nice things. He was the Prince of Montreal.Peter and his twin brother Paul were two Mafiosi, they alone had a whole team of men as violent as each other, they had reached a very high stage of their "career" because they even work with the bosses of 'states.
Chapter 12MalenaWhen I woke up this morning, I was on his bed and he was sleeping peacefully by my side, how did I get here ?! Is he the one who carried me this far ?! No doubt . Last night I didn't understand he almost ran out without even giving me a correct explanation. I turned to take a look at him he was still asleep I saw on his chest because he was shirtless he had an "I hate you" tattoo I hate you.I went to the bathroom to take a shower. Letting the water run over my skin spanked me very much, until his hands came to rest on my stomachPeter: Hello. He said putting a kiss on my bare wet shoulderMe: Hello. Closing my eyesHe turned me around and kissed me and from there left a long special shower, I gave myself to him, I wanted it and I felt good in my head and even in my body, I don't regret waiting on the contrary !An hour later he
Chapter 11A month laterI was in the car with Peter outside his restaurant, we were kissing like two teenagers when someone knocked on the car window.I fell in love and fell in love with this man, don't you think it was love at first sight ?! It only takes a minute to fall in love with someone at first sight, a day to love someone, it's like a blow you get right there! in the pit of the stomach. Very curious the blow of heart!And the crush ?! Believe it, true love is eternal, infinite, always similar to itself, it is equal and pure, without violent demonstrations, it is seen with white hair, always young at heart. When the heart beats for the heart, love neglects terror and life becomes beautiful as a flower...: you do not present ?!Peter: not in his circumstances! He said annoyedlyThe man looked strangely like Peter, but you could tell he wasn't the sam
Chapter 10I was in the kitchen drinking a glass of water when I heard the ringtone, I went to open the door when a man whose face seemed familiar to me stood in front of me, dressed very classy, a tuxedo, he was super elegant tall in size in the one meter 90 or a little more, from small eyes of very dark dark brown color, he was imposing, his body, his appearance he possessed all around him and it was disturbing..: Ronny is there?Me: Ronny !! I say turning around slightly.. : What's your name ?Me: Malèna .. Malèna, Ronny's sister ..... : I recognize you ! You had passed one day .. he said thinking. You were young but ..Me: he went back two years ago it seems to me and I was twenty-two or twenty-three years old..: but you grew upMe: not so much. I said when I left the step to put myself at his height but he was muc
One year laterI have been living in Congo for a year now and how can I tell you that I have become fat!! I have flesh as koko Grandma would say, no longer seriously I gained weight but on the hips, thighs and chest I do not understand, koko Grandma says that a woman's body is a secret that no one does not know how to remedy it, I have big plays now to say true I am not full! It's always better than being a skeleton!Recently I have been thinking of going to Canada for just a little while and then retur
Chapter 8I am in Kinshasa! It's so hot! My grandfather came to pick me up at Dili airport, this country smells so good! The smell of meat cooked in the open air, it's such a busy city, I really like the hospitality I think living here will really change my mind.Koko: so do you like it?!M
** Malèna Magdala **Since coming back from Brazil everything is bad, I am just arguing with my parents, a lot more with my mother about Carlos, the atmosphere has become so tense between us.My mother never supports me in everything I do, even long before my illness it's always been like that, the person who gives me little support is my father, I never understand why she is so hard on me, why does she impose so many limits on me?! I would love to tell her what is going on in my life, my fears, my sorrows, my disappointments etc ... but I can't because she always judges my decisions.
** Carlos Santos **Carlos had been fulfilling for a while in his relationship with Malèna, he found something in her that he never found in another, at first he thought it was just going to be a holiday romance as he usually does. to have but this here with Malèna was much more, he fell in love with this sweet girl with the contagious smile. Malena, he thought, he picked up his phone to call her because she missed him, he had gone to Brasilia for his hotel which he wanted to open there.Carlos: how is the most beautiful woman in the
** Malèna Magdala **One week that we are in Brazil my grandmother pushes me to have fun etc.I have put on weight again I gained two kilos I am starting to have cheeks; I am super happy! Before leaving I had done a very long Brazilian weave, it was my grandmother who chose and it is not to displease me.I was quietly sitting by the pool soaking my feet in the water when a man came to do the same...: Are you having
** Malèna Magdala **Me: grandmother I don't have enough of everything, I feel very bad about myself and mom doesn't see it, she only sees the disease inside me. I want to live my life like a girl my age, I want to be able to laugh out loud, went out. I can't even look at myself in a mirrorGrandmother: will it do you good to come to your grandmother?!Me: yes,