Virgínia
" I liked Dr. Clifford and I will do my prenatal with him, yes!" I said and even stamped my foot on the floor of Murilo's car.
" He is a cocky man, and you should choose better the person who will accompany you throughout your pregnancy, Virginia " Murilo insisted, once again "You should see other options first. Some indication, who knows?”
"And who could refer me to an obstetric doctor, Murilo?”
From the moment we got in that car, Murilo insisted that I should not have my prenatal appointment with the kind doctor who had seen me in the emergency room that afternoon, and I did not intend to comply with his wishes in any way. He didn't like the doctor, but he wouldn't be the one to see, I would. And no one better than me knows who would be the ideal person to
Murilo After opening the door of her house, Virginia entered, indicating then the interior of the residence with visible reluctance, something that I did not mind at all, and whether she liked it or not, now I am part of her life and would fight hard for my space. I looked around the room, carefully observing the inside of the house, which, despite being small, seemed to be very cozy, and I noticed that although it is a simple environment, it is very comfortable and organized, which indicated that everything is well taken care of by its residents. " Mom! " Virginia called out, walking to the beginning of a corridor "Mom!” She didn't invite me to sit down or anything else that good manners dictate, but I did anyway and waited, while Virginia continued down the hallway,
Virgínia I couldn't describe what I was feeling at that moment. There were so many emotions inside my chest that I couldn't define what was predominating because I couldn't even recognize most of them. How could my parents have simply abandoned me, just when I needed the support of the people I loved the most in this world? Not even when I decided that I would sell my virginity to get the money I needed to provide a better life for my parents, not even on that day did I feel my heart beat as fast as it did now. Even today, before I left home, my mother was by my side, supporting me. She even made some tea with some salt and water crackers, in an attempt to make me feel better! I knew that my father was treating me with in
VirgíniaI couldn't say that I didn't believe him, nor could I go so far as to say that I did. I was confused, and what happened at the store this afternoon only made me more suspicious about Murilo."I don't know, Murilo. I am very confused. Even more so now that my parents have moved to another city and haven't even said goodbye to me.” I didn't want to cry again, but the tears fell without mercy and there I was, crying once more.Murilo hugged me, but this time, I felt more sensitive than before, I couldn't understand why, I just felt it. He pushed my hair away from my face and tried to wipe away the tears, which were coming down in abundance, and soon his fingers were caressing my face delicately and tenderly, making me weak. This was exactly what I needed at that moment: tenderness. And he was offering it to me. I sought his lips with mine and kissed him intensely, and my ardor was immediately reciprocated. We kissed for several minutes and only our mouths were touching becaus
MuriloWhen I invited Virginia to take a bath with me, her response would not just be about something as routine as that. The real question was whether she would accept what I was offering.By agreeing to the shower, she also agreed to try to make it work, even in the face of so many things that stood in our way, and I internally celebrated that small victory, for I knew that the road was just beginning.While we waited for our dinner to arrive, I thought I would take advantage of the time with something really interesting, which was this delicious but overly stubborn girl."I like to take cold showers" She warned me as we entered the small shower stall in her bathroom.I looked at her with a question mark in my eyes, but
VirgíniaWhen I woke up the day after my parents left home, I was in my room, but even that familiar environment, in which I had lived all my life, seemed different. It was not just that Murilo was in the same bed as me, sleeping next to my body, something totally e. I felt different and understood that the time had come to give in and try to make this work.But it was so hard to trust someone like Murilo, who was a rich man, owner of companies, and full of commitments, with a family that must have been snobbish and who certainly wouldn't accept me among them. It was not only because I was not of the same social level as them, but also because of the way we had met and even more so if everyone found out that I got pregnant even though he had been careful and used a condom. But even with all this constantly torturing me because my thoughts kept coming back to this same conflict, I still agreed to let Murilo sleep at my place, just because I was feeling strangely lonely. This was a ne
VirgíniaAfter the appointment with Dr. Clifford, where the doctor tried to reassure me about my drastic mood swings and the roller coaster of feelings that had taken over me in the last few days, I felt less confused about everything that was happening.The doctor was very kind during the whole time, as well as very considerate, and said that everything that had been happening to me was due to pregnancy hormones and that it was completely normal what I was feeling." In order for you to be able to cope better with Virginia's mood swings, you need to do something simple, and it can be done easily by both of you," The doctor told us during the consultation." And what would that be, doctor? " Murilo asked." T
MuriloI wanted Virginia and my body was saying it needed to be at that moment, but still, I was in doubt if we should go through with it now. Desire overcame rationality when Virginia clung to me, matching my kisses with equal ardor.She began to remove my social shirt, quickly concluding this action and reaching for my pants.When I had only my white boxer shorts on, I noticed that Virginia was still fully dressed, and immediately tried to change that picture. I grabbed the hem of her lightly knit dress and lifted it up to her shoulders so that she could remove it over her head, and she promptly helped me with the task.Now that we were only in our underwear, all I could think about was getting inside her as soon as possible, but I understood
VirgíniaMurilo's apartment was exactly as I imagined it would be, and that almost managed to discourage me from actually moving into the place, but I needed to be sensible and understand that now I couldn't think only about myself and more important than my concerns about my son's father's financial and social status, was the child I was expecting.With this thought in mind, I got to know every room of the huge and luxurious apartment that was nothing like the place where a single and busy man lived, both in terms of size and everything in it.It was also clear that he relied on professional help to keep everything so clean and organized, but this was something I shouldn't even have been surprised about, after all, he was a rich man.I shouldn't get too hung up on details like that either, and just tried to concentrate on his explanations about the daily routine and the days the person who took care of the apartment worked to maintain all that perfect luxury. But Mirtes did not only
Kael Coming home and finding Sarah was truly a special moment, something I deeply missed during the months we were apart. I was foolish and arrogant, and I prefer to forget about that time. However, today the situation wasn't as pleasant due to Bianchi's inconvenient presence, who came from London to visit my wife. It bothered me quite a bit, although I knew I had no right to forbid this meeting. I love Sarah deeply, but I'm not her owner. She is free to receive whoever she desires, and it's not up to me to impose rules. Nonetheless, I can't deny that I didn't feel comfortable leaving her alone with Bianchi, and I wonder what they were talking about downstairs. Where are my mom and Maira when I need them the most? They could be keeping this annoying pilot company instead of wandering around. Initially, I thought about waiting for Sarah in her room, but I wanted to avoid putting any pressure on her. So, albeit reluctantly, I headed to my own room. After a long, hot shower, I wrapped
SarahThe trip to Seattle is exhausting, despite the comfort of Kael's private jet. However, upon arriving at the mansion, everything becomes more comfortable and easier. Kael has hired a team of professionals to closely monitor my recovery process.Ryan and I had a long conversation. Despite the difficulties after everything that happened, he is still my brother, and we have a lot in common. With Maira, the connection was immediate, and I became fond of her, as well as of our other brother, even before knowing about our blood ties.Mary is a lovely person, and her presence has been crucial in my adjustment. Sharing the same roof with her strengthens our bond, and her help is valuable in all aspects of my daily life.Rachel, on the other hand, remained absent, not giving news or showing interest in visiting me. I feel like everyone avoids mentioning her name, including Maira, who is known for her kindness and gentleness.Hillary is always calling me, and we talk about various topics.
SarahI feel a profound relief when Kael's hand wraps around mine, as if that simple gesture could push away some of the burden I carry. However, the feeling is bittersweet because I'm hiding a truth that eats away at me from the inside, but it also shows me that we're not as different as I thought."I've made mistakes too, by letting myself be influenced by everything Rachel said."I confess because it's the truth. I look into his eyes, seeking transparency, even though I myself am hiding something important. Kael gazes at me attentively, his eyes filled with emotion, and he makes a proposal that catches me by surprise:"How about we write a new story for us, Sarah?" He asks sincerely, and I can see that his words come from the heart. "I'm just asking for a second chance, to do things differently and prove that I'm telling the truth."My feelings are in turmoil, but Kael's sincere and vulnerable gaze moves me. I look at this strong and determined man, who holds my hand so gently, as
KaelThe scheduled time for work appointments went unnoticed because my mind was a tangle of worries. I knew Ryan would have to deal with my absence, but at that moment, I had no capacity to focus on business. I wasn't in a state to think about business, and Ryan would have to handle things without me. After all, the company is also his asset, as he is my brother, and half of the shares belong to our mother.I called Ryan with the intention of explaining my absence and my troubled mind."I already suspected that you wouldn't be able to attend the meeting today," Ryan's voice sounded understanding, as if he were reading my thoughts. "I tried to get in touch with Sarah, now that the diagnosis is confirmed, but she doesn't want to talk to me."The mention of a confirmed diagnosis caught me off guard. Confused, I questioned, "Confirmed diagnosis? What are you talking about?""I managed to briefly talk to Maira on the phone a few minutes ago. She told me about the medical evaluation."The
SarahAfter Kael made his promise to prove his love for me through actions, even though I found it ridiculous, my feelings were in complete turmoil. Without even thinking about what I was about to do, I grabbed the nearest object and threw it against the door.It was my cell phone, and I ended up damaging it, which only increased my agitation. I had never thrown objects around before, let alone with the intent of releasing my frustration."What happened?" Maira asked, entering the room.I glanced at the floor where the phone lay, still intact but probably no longer functioning. She followed my gaze and realized what I had done, picking up the device from the floor. As expected, the screen was cracked in several places."I im
KaelEntering that hospital room and finding Sarah lying in the bed, aware of the real possibility that she might never walk again, made me feel like the worst human being in the world. Deep down, I knew my responsibility in all of this was significant, and the weight of guilt hit me like an avalanche.I decided at that moment that, regardless of what she might say now, I would do everything in my power to help her. Even if she no longer wanted me around, I was determined to continue taking care of her, even from a distance."Leave us alone, Maira," Sarah's voice didn't sound like a request, but rather like a firm order. Just from that short sentence, I could sense how the accident had transformed her personality, and not in a positive way."You can call me if you need anything," Maira says before leaving the room. Although her words were directed at Sarah, I knew it was a message for me."What do you hope to achieve by approaching me? Do you think you'll gain sympathy from everyone b
SarahAlthough no one had the courage, or perhaps it's more appropriate to say "integrity," to inform me about the significant probability of facing paraplegia, this concern had been lingering in my thoughts. Even though I tried to ignore it, I knew it wasn't normal to feel nothing and be unable to move my legs when the rest of my body was functioning fine. However, accepting this reality and confronting the inevitable conclusion was no simple task. Apparently, I had also chosen to deceive myself, preferring to believe in the inappropriate actions of those around me. But after the conversation with Lorenzo, I could no longer delay accepting the truth.I needed to accept that this was happening and learn to deal with all the difficulties that people in the same situation of paraplegia face, something I likely developed due to the accident."It's still not definitive, Sarah," Maira repeated her motivational speech. "The final diagnosis hasn't been given yet, and the doctor said we'll on
KaelDespite Enrico making it clear that he doesn't agree with my past choices, I don't regret sharing this story with him. What matters right now is Sarah's well-being. While I want her back and he's my rival in the competition for her heart, it's crucial that everything is transparent. Honesty is now paramount.No more hiding secrets or telling lies. It was precisely this lack of clarity that led to all this confusion and the situation Sarah finds herself in, lying in a hospital bed with a real possibility of not walking again."Did you manage to talk to Rachel?" Maira asks when we're back in the waiting room."I was informed that she's still in Monaco. But she's not answering our calls, and honestly? Sarah is better off without her toxic presence," I clarify. "Has she been asking for her sister?""Not really. Sarah hasn't been asking for anyone, really. She's been very introspective and bitter since she woke up, and that's not a good sign, considering everything that's coming," Mai
KaelI listened carefully to Maira's words and felt my heart tighten with sadness. I wanted to be by Sarah's side at that moment, offering the support that, out of pride and being a complete fool, I hadn't given before – the love I felt for her."I don't understand why the doctor doesn't just tell Sarah the truth!" I vented, genuinely outraged. "I don't see any reason to keep her in the dark like this."Maira had just informed me that Sarah had already noticed the lack of movement and sensation in her legs, and now I had many questions, especially after the doctor's visit in the morning."Something else happened today," Maira said, looking somewhat apprehensive."What?""She agreed to see Enrico.""I can't believe she agreed to see him, but can't even stand to hear my name!" I said, irritated."Her relationship with Enrico is very different from what you both had, Kael," Maira tried to calm me down. "From what I understand, considering both of their reports, you made a serious mistake