chapter 47

Helen narrates.

I was sitting there drinking a cappuccino that Margarita had given me while watching Dylan and Dylan junior play soccer in the garden. It was so beautiful to see my beautiful men, it filled me with joy, I was definitely thankful to God for my family.

Since the day I regained my memory, little by little the other memories had come to me, and although I sometimes had nightmares about the accident, Dylan held me and calmed me down.

She was already thirty-seven weeks old, and well, it was a matter of days to give birth. My mother told me that surely, she would not take me the forty weeks because she was no longer new, so she already had everything ready. And it is that with the millionaire on top of me it was difficult not to have it, because she kept suffocating me to the point that she wanted to run away.

I caressed my belly while taking a sip of my coffee; It was delicious. I tried to get up but that huge belly wouldn't let me, since it was so big that it seemed like it