Ricardo's ex-girlfriend -Ricardo has been missing since yesterday; he hasn't shown up here anymore. Now this old woman comes and tells me it's time to leave. Who does she think she is to speak to me like that? She arrived with authority, saying she will take me to my new house and that I should get ready because the driver is coming to pick up my things.Even though I don't want to, I'm forced to go. My desire is to tell everyone to go to hell and disappear from here, but if I do that, I have nowhere else to go except to my casual partner's house, and I absolutely refuse to go there. I won't go to that godforsaken place.I got ready and went downstairs because I knew she was already waiting for me in the living room. As soon as she saw me, she ordered someone to fetch my suitcases and take them to the car. Once everything was ready, we headed to the car, but it wasn't mine; it was hers."Thank you, but I'll follow you in my car," I said."Darling, your car is not the company's car, a
Mother of Ricardo -It was so much fun to see the despair of my ex-daughter-in-law. I couldn't believe it myself when I saw the place, but it was exactly what I asked my real estate agent for. He translated everything I told him accurately. Her expression was hilarious. Now she will think twice before rejecting a good offer because my son's apartment was in the south zone, but for her, it was too small with only one bedroom and she would have to rely on me for everything she needs. But my son made it clear that he won't give up on participating in appointments and exams.As I promised Melissa, I'll be with him. I will never leave him alone with his ex again. I noticed what she was up to. If I got bothered, you can imagine how my daughter-in-law felt. I understand why she was so upset that she packed her bags and left. That idiot son of mine was clueless and almost lost his wife.I took the car even though my husband didn't want me to. But since he said he wouldn't interfere, he left i
A few months later...Father of the ex-fiancée:This place truly is paradise, just sunbathing and drinks, good music and fun every day. What more could I ask for?Love! That's what was missing, but now it's complete. I'm in love. I met my girl one afternoon while watching the sunset.She's a young and stunning girl, and she fell in love with me too. We got married last month, right after my divorce from my ex, whom I don't know where she is anymore. I didn't want to hear any news from Brazil. I simply erased that country from my life. I just want to live and enjoy my girl. She's a bit shallow, but that's not what interests me about her. It's her delicious body that I'm interested in. I know she doesn't love me, but we didn't deceive each other. We made an agreement: I provide a good life for her, and she gives me enjoyable sex whenever I want. And that's how we're living, no problems. I don't know how long this will last, but let it be eternal while it does.My lawyer, whom I'm the onl
This whole situation is crazy. I asked my detective to investigate what my ex-father-in-law was involved in, along with the whole family, but with so many things happening in my life, I ended up not reading the report. Melissa came into my life during a difficult time, and it's really complicated to keep everything in order.I'm living the constant back-and-forth as, since the incident with my ex, she didn't want to return to São Paulo. I'm juggling everything - marriage, business, the birth of my child, and so many other things. Melissa says that nothing is defined until the baby is born.I really need to take some time to read the detective's report, although it doesn't matter much anymore since my ex-father-in-law died. We know he was involved with dangerous people, but something also intrigues me: my ex-mother-in-law, where did she disappear to? She hasn't shown up until now, and my ex-father-in-law was already married to someone else. What happened to that woman? Maybe in the rep
It doesn't take long for my detective's email to arrive. When someone is efficient, it's on another level. I think he already knew I would want to know everything about this guy once he read the report, so he did the work in advance and allowed me to ask. That's called efficiency, which is why I keep him as a permanent employee. I read everything and decide that I'm going after this guy to clear things up today itself. This matter won't be postponed any longer. I'm going all the way until I know the whole truth; I won't rest otherwise.Deep down, I'm devastated, and I think I'll be even more devastated if I find out that this baby isn't really mine. Deep down, I'm praying that this report is completely wrong and that my detective made a mistake in his investigations. I would really like to be the father.I arrive at the address the detective gave me, and it's in the suburbs of São Paulo. No one would ever suspect. My ex with a poor lover—it's hard to believe. It feels like a scene fro
In these past few months, I've been keeping to myself. For now, I can't engage in any conflicts with my ex's family. As the birth of this child approaches and everything is going according to plan, I only leave the house for doctor's appointments; otherwise, I prefer to stay home. Here, I have everything I need at the moment. I can't afford to make any mistakes and jeopardize everything now, just when I'm about to give birth.My ex has been accompanying me, along with his mother, to the appointments and exams. He hasn't missed a single one. But his mother doesn't give me any space. So, I've decided it's better to keep quiet for now. I can't risk losing everything when I'm so close to giving birth.I've had very few conversations with my lover, and as always, he understands my situation. He has promised to wait until my situation is resolved. The only thing he has asked is to have contact with the child, and he remains discreet. Of course, I agreed. Once the baby is born, I'll let him
In the past few months, I've been in an internal war, debating whether to accept my condition and live the truth or pretend that nothing is happening and continue in this situation, alone and abandoned like an old piece of furniture. And now, with my baby, everything is supposed to be easier. When I talk to the father of my baby, he always uplifts me, saying that everything will work out and I should stay strong. But if I change my mind, I know where to find him. It's a pity he's poor, damn it! Why does the guy I'm completely in love with have to be poor?I'm lying in bed in my room, feeling a bit of pain in the lower part of my belly, but I don't want to bother anyone. If the pain increases, I'll ask the maid to accompany me to the emergency room, but for now, I prefer to try and rest a bit. I feel like an obese person. I've gained so much weight, and this belly weighs a ton. Just as I'm about to fall asleep, I hear the doorbell. I don't want to be disturbed, so I turn to the corner
The ex-fiancé of the mother of my child knocked on my door, and I thought it was time to come clean and tell the whole truth. The child is mine, and I won't give up on raising him. She can have him, but I won't give up on my son. I love her too much, and I'm capable of anything to have her in my life. But right now, the greatest love of my life is my little one.She's pregnant with a boy, and I won't give up on raising my boy under any circumstances. Even though she promised not to keep me away from my son, for the past few months, she disappeared and barely talks to me on the phone occasionally. I haven't seen her, I can't follow the pregnancy, and I don't know if the baby is really okay.When he left my house, I felt relieved that I had opened up and that I would be able to enjoy my son from now on without having to hide from anyone or wait anxiously to know if everything is alright. Even though I insisted on seeing her, she never gave me her address and never showed up at my house