- Allison's POV
“The other day we were at the mall and I wanted to buy a royal blue shirt, she didn't like the shirt and said it would look ugly and that I would look like an Italian mafia boss, then a young girl came into the store and she went to buy a shirt to her father, I think it was her father's birthday, anyway the girl bought a green flag shirt, so I just turned to Sarah and said "As I would like to have a wife who respected my tastes, that girl, for example, would certainly approve of me wearing a royal blue shirt, but I understand you, Sarah, after years of marriage you've changed and you're leaving your youthful air aside...", I said this with the biggest look of shame on my face, Sarah was completely covered in fear and said I could take the shirt, anyway, I'm not Sarah's boss, I'm in charge of that woman, just put on a little drama and a nice face and Sarah will do everything I want.” I hear Dad talking and Mom just watches.“I've
- Allison's POVWe laugh, we talk nonsense and I feel on cloud nine, I feel complete, loved, and happy.Today I have everything I ever dreamed of having, I live in a sincere and true relationship, without secrets, frills, and lies, and I can even say that one of the best things that happened to me was catching Stephan with someone else in bed, yes, it was one of the best things.If it hadn't happened I wouldn't have separated, and I certainly wouldn't have gotten involved with Oliver, with Stephan, I lived inside a box, I believe that if I hadn't discovered the betrayal I could have even fallen in love with Oliver, but I would repress it. the feeling and continue living with Stephan, I would spend my whole life deceiving myself just to please everyone, I would live unhappily ignoring the truth as many people do out there.They say that evil comes to good and that God writes correctly through crooked lines because I blindly believe that.I had t
- Allison's POV“Honey, I already explained that they don't need clothes, they are already beautiful naturally and we agreed that only Doug would wear clothes...” I explain patiently.Doug is our dog, he is of the Golden breed and he is already a little man, he is almost years old, I gave him as a birthday present to Oliver, when I got home with Doug Oliver cried like a child, the two of them are like flesh and blood, when Oliver he's at home, Doug stays glued to him.“But Doug can’t wear little dresses.” She says going over to Doug who is sprawled out on his bed sunbathing.“But you can wear nice clothes, look how cute he is,” I say going close to Doug who is wearing a beautiful blue outfit.He never really liked clothes, but now that he's old he wears clothes every day.I've already thought about getting a female puppy so I can put it in a dress, but I'm afraid because of Doug, he's at an age where
- Allison's POVYes, we built our long-awaited Kart track and we play on it almost every week.The kids start making fun of Oliver and I just laugh, I beat him most of the time and he gets all pussy, I love it, after all, later in bed we caught fire.“The food is good Clarinha, I think I’ve gained a few kilos,” Filippo tells Clara right away that she's coming to bring some fruit for dessert.“True Clarinha, the rank was,” Lorenzo says wiping his mouth with the napkin.“I ate everything,” Donatella says smiling at Clara.Everyone praised the food that Clara made and it was delicious, she thanked us and we started helping ourselves to the fruit.“As soon as we finish here, you, Rafaella, and I will go to the office,” I speak to Oliver."No! I am not going! I have nothing to talk about, if we go there to talk about that little guy, forget it.” Oliver says seriously.&ldq
- Allison's POVWe leave the company and go to the market, I buy the potatoes and then we go home.I help Clara put the potatoes to cook and I go to pack the things I bought, I send a message to Jennifer and she comes to the house to help me make some desserts.There are me, Jennifer, Donatella, Rafaella, Lorena, and Clara in the kitchen, the boys are playing video games in the TV room and everything is calm.“Will Dad get involved if I wear a dress?” Rafaella asks as she cuts some chocolate shavings.“I don’t think so, use that new flowery one we bought and you haven’t used it yet, it doesn’t have any cleavage and it’s well-behaved,” I say while mashing some potatoes.“I still don’t know what I’m going to wear,” Lorena says thoughtfully.“Wear a dress, so my dad doesn’t freak out,” Rafaella says and she's right, if Oliver sees that they're both dressed the
We speak quickly with Enrico and stop when Oliver comes into the kitchen with our little one.“Where’s my little one? Today I'm being romantic..." Oliver says holding a huge bouquet of red roses.“How beautiful,” I say it with a smile, he gives me a gift every week and I always feel silly.“No more beautiful than you, my love.” He says it charmingly and I feel a fire.Oliver is getting more and more handsome, and when he charms me, he's irresistible.I kiss him as a thank you and I can't wait for us to be alone.Dad and my father-in-law arrive and call Mom, my mother-in-law, and the children, dinner is ready and it's priceless to see everyone together eating, talking, and laughing around the table.Nobody talked about the subject of the newspaper and dinner was delicious as always, we served desserts and when we finished we went to our Kart track.We stay there for a long time and I only run two races to
There should be a limit to how arrogant a man can be. I swear there should be. It should be, I don't know, in the country's constitution, forbidding bosses from being so... unbearable.You know what's worse?I've been complaining about it for years, every day. I'm not exaggerating, I complain. Do I do anything to change it? No. It may seem like I'm lazy and don't love my own life, but that's not it. At least, it's not just that.The truth is that I hate change. I'm terrified when it comes to the pretty ones. My anxiety-ridden brain starts creating a thousand and two hypotheses about what could go wrong if I decide to risk giving up, so I no longer have to put up with Valentin's unpalatable personality, and I always think it's never the right time to change.Because I depend on the money.Because it could be worse.Because the bastard isn't that bad.And really, Valentin Salvatore could be worse. I'm real proof that there are much worse bosses out there, but I'm not someone who can dea
I smile when she freaks out once again, saying that her father is driving her crazy with the planning of Amanda's birthday party, which will take place in a few weeks. The little one is only going to be one year old, but the celebration is going to make the news thanks to her doting grandfather, I'm sure. Like everything else in Nat's life.When I get to my car, I throw my bag on the passenger seat and drive to the bar where I've arranged to meet Oliver, a friend with benefits with whom I've been sexually involved for a long time. He's great company, he's funny, he's intelligent, and he also eats me to my heart's content, so I've got a pretty good combo in one person.I texted him earlier, saying I was going to be late because of my executioner boss, and Oliver understood, replying that he was going to wait for me because the night was young. He probably expected me not to arrive on time, because it's not the first time I've been late for the same reason.As soon as I park a little aw
My mood was terrible the day after the chaos.I should get used to it, after all, it's not the first time it's happened. It won't be the last. What's wrong with men? Why am I always attracted to the emotional ones, when all I want is a jerk who wants the same things as me?Don't judge me. It's not that I never want to settle down, build a family, or spend the rest of my life with just one person. I want that, at some point. Just not now. Everything is too unstable in my life. Starting with my career, which isn't exactly what I planned for my future.Every worker's goal is to progress, to rise through the ranks, and to be recognized for doing what they love. And that happened to me one day. When all that was snatched away from me, I was forced to take a job as a secretary, earning a good living, but having to accept a bullying boss as a bonus. I had no experience in the field when they took me on three years ago, but my CV was excellent and they were desperate to find someone.Now I un
We speak quickly with Enrico and stop when Oliver comes into the kitchen with our little one.“Where’s my little one? Today I'm being romantic..." Oliver says holding a huge bouquet of red roses.“How beautiful,” I say it with a smile, he gives me a gift every week and I always feel silly.“No more beautiful than you, my love.” He says it charmingly and I feel a fire.Oliver is getting more and more handsome, and when he charms me, he's irresistible.I kiss him as a thank you and I can't wait for us to be alone.Dad and my father-in-law arrive and call Mom, my mother-in-law, and the children, dinner is ready and it's priceless to see everyone together eating, talking, and laughing around the table.Nobody talked about the subject of the newspaper and dinner was delicious as always, we served desserts and when we finished we went to our Kart track.We stay there for a long time and I only run two races to
- Allison's POVWe leave the company and go to the market, I buy the potatoes and then we go home.I help Clara put the potatoes to cook and I go to pack the things I bought, I send a message to Jennifer and she comes to the house to help me make some desserts.There are me, Jennifer, Donatella, Rafaella, Lorena, and Clara in the kitchen, the boys are playing video games in the TV room and everything is calm.“Will Dad get involved if I wear a dress?” Rafaella asks as she cuts some chocolate shavings.“I don’t think so, use that new flowery one we bought and you haven’t used it yet, it doesn’t have any cleavage and it’s well-behaved,” I say while mashing some potatoes.“I still don’t know what I’m going to wear,” Lorena says thoughtfully.“Wear a dress, so my dad doesn’t freak out,” Rafaella says and she's right, if Oliver sees that they're both dressed the
- Allison's POVYes, we built our long-awaited Kart track and we play on it almost every week.The kids start making fun of Oliver and I just laugh, I beat him most of the time and he gets all pussy, I love it, after all, later in bed we caught fire.“The food is good Clarinha, I think I’ve gained a few kilos,” Filippo tells Clara right away that she's coming to bring some fruit for dessert.“True Clarinha, the rank was,” Lorenzo says wiping his mouth with the napkin.“I ate everything,” Donatella says smiling at Clara.Everyone praised the food that Clara made and it was delicious, she thanked us and we started helping ourselves to the fruit.“As soon as we finish here, you, Rafaella, and I will go to the office,” I speak to Oliver."No! I am not going! I have nothing to talk about, if we go there to talk about that little guy, forget it.” Oliver says seriously.&ldq
- Allison's POV“Honey, I already explained that they don't need clothes, they are already beautiful naturally and we agreed that only Doug would wear clothes...” I explain patiently.Doug is our dog, he is of the Golden breed and he is already a little man, he is almost years old, I gave him as a birthday present to Oliver, when I got home with Doug Oliver cried like a child, the two of them are like flesh and blood, when Oliver he's at home, Doug stays glued to him.“But Doug can’t wear little dresses.” She says going over to Doug who is sprawled out on his bed sunbathing.“But you can wear nice clothes, look how cute he is,” I say going close to Doug who is wearing a beautiful blue outfit.He never really liked clothes, but now that he's old he wears clothes every day.I've already thought about getting a female puppy so I can put it in a dress, but I'm afraid because of Doug, he's at an age where
- Allison's POVWe laugh, we talk nonsense and I feel on cloud nine, I feel complete, loved, and happy.Today I have everything I ever dreamed of having, I live in a sincere and true relationship, without secrets, frills, and lies, and I can even say that one of the best things that happened to me was catching Stephan with someone else in bed, yes, it was one of the best things.If it hadn't happened I wouldn't have separated, and I certainly wouldn't have gotten involved with Oliver, with Stephan, I lived inside a box, I believe that if I hadn't discovered the betrayal I could have even fallen in love with Oliver, but I would repress it. the feeling and continue living with Stephan, I would spend my whole life deceiving myself just to please everyone, I would live unhappily ignoring the truth as many people do out there.They say that evil comes to good and that God writes correctly through crooked lines because I blindly believe that.I had t
- Allison's POV“The other day we were at the mall and I wanted to buy a royal blue shirt, she didn't like the shirt and said it would look ugly and that I would look like an Italian mafia boss, then a young girl came into the store and she went to buy a shirt to her father, I think it was her father's birthday, anyway the girl bought a green flag shirt, so I just turned to Sarah and said "As I would like to have a wife who respected my tastes, that girl, for example, would certainly approve of me wearing a royal blue shirt, but I understand you, Sarah, after years of marriage you've changed and you're leaving your youthful air aside...", I said this with the biggest look of shame on my face, Sarah was completely covered in fear and said I could take the shirt, anyway, I'm not Sarah's boss, I'm in charge of that woman, just put on a little drama and a nice face and Sarah will do everything I want.” I hear Dad talking and Mom just watches.“I've
- Allison's POVThey already know how to kiss, they already know how to hug and it's delicious, only those who are mothers or take care of a baby at this stage know how delicious it is, there's nothing better in the world than seeing a baby smiling happily.Jack is driving and another car with our security guards follows us, I pay attention to my loves and talk to them the whole time, when we arrive at the company Jack stops the van in the parking lot and helps me get into the elevator.I placed my babies in the twin strollers, two in each stroller, and adjusted the two suitcases hanging in them.Jack went with me to the elevator and helped me up, he's a few years old and super respectful, from what I know he's married and has two children, one a year old and the other, but I never asked him much.The elevator goes up and as soon as it opens we go out with the strollers, the girls at reception come to see my babies and they are both silly with them, when
- Allison's POV“Damn, let me see if they woke up, you screamed so fucking loud,” Oliver says and I agree.He goes to look at the babies in the room and I look at the tablet and see that everything is ok, everyone is sleeping and no one woke up to my scream.I see Oliver looking at the cribs and I look at the window seeing the shameless cat peeking inside, I get closer to the window and take a closer look at the cat who is very well looked after, he is gray and has blue eyes, he has a beautiful collar and I see a pendant written "Lancelot", that is, the cat has an owner.“His name is Lancelot, he has a collar and everything, should we give him some milk?” I ask Oliver when he comes back to the room.“If he has an owner, we won’t worry…” Oliver says, stopping behind me.“I think he's just walking around, I'm going to close the curtain, I don't want an audience...” I say, closing the curta
- Allison's POV"I said nothing wrong! How horrible Oliver! I’m not clueless, I just want to try something different.” Let me explain, I would never say anything embarrassing to babies.“And you think this will work?” Oliver asks.“I don't know, but it doesn't hurt to try, I'll play some relaxing music to help them sleep, and let's see if it works, after all, we're always doing the same thing,” I speak and he agrees, for all these days we haven't tried anything different.“Okay, let's put everyone in their pajamas, Dad will make the bottles, and after everyone has fed, we'll relax and sleep to the sound of some music that Mom will choose,” Oliver says and we do so.We changed everyone's diaper and put a very comfortable onesie on everyone, then I breastfed and breastfed and Oliver gave the bottles, during the process I played classical music, apparently none of our babies liked the music and we tested the rhy