"They're yours, my brother, they're yours! According to what Isabella told me, she doesn't know who the father is, so take charge of them and make them yours. She insists that you give them your surname. A father is not the one who sires, but the one who raises them."
"I know, my sister, but you know, I always wanted to create a big family. I wanted to have at least four or six."
"Now you have at least two. You haven't told me anything about your relationship, is it real or fake? Today when you kissed, it seemed like you enjoyed it. Come on, tell me, are you a couple now?"
"Yes, we are truly married, my sister, truly!" I say happily. I didn't mention anything before because I was in love with Bella and hoped to make it a reality, and now it has.
"How long h
A few giggles wake me up, I open my eyes and can't believe what I see, Christian, laughing happily with the two kids on top of him."Hello kids, do you know you can't enter mummy and daddy's room without knocking on the door?" Christian says."Why?" the children ask innocently."Because daddy and mummy might be without clothes," Christian explains, looking at me suggestively. I quickly close my robe, feeling embarrassed as I notice Chris enjoying seeing me like this, licking his lips and clearing his throat, also a bit nervous and blushing, which makes me laugh. But Lucy's voice interrupts us, making us pay attention to them."We see mummy without clothes, why can't we see you, daddy?" Lucy asks."No, my love, you can see mummy and Lucas can see me," Christian explains patiently.I am amazed at how skillfully he handles them as if he had been with them since they were born. My children's acceptance surprises me too. They have fully embraced
Adele speaks, entering through the kitchen door, dressed in riding clothes. She struts in, as if she owns the place. Her blonde hair is flowing freely, subtly made up, but noticeable. I can't deny that she is truly beautiful and that's why she captured my Christian's heart. Nor can I deny the flutter in my stomach when I see her, afraid that she might steal him away from me. But I won't give her the satisfaction of seeing me jealous; if Chris wanted her, he wouldn't be with me. She's the reason he agreed to marry. That gives me the assurance and confidence to know she's no competition for me."Good morning, Adele," I greet her dryly, staring at her without a hint of nervousness, continuing to eat my toast as if she doesn't exist. She moves with a riding crop in hand, clashing against her tall riding boots, seemingly trying to intimidate me. Seeing that it doesn't have the desired effect, she says something irritated, though trying to hold it back."We were waiting fo
"As soon as they leave, I'll teach you! I really enjoy it, and the estate has vast stretches of land with beautiful landscapes. I'm sure you'll enjoy it as much as I do. That way, we can all do it together.""Dad, I want to go faster!" Lucas shouts."No, Lucas, you're not quite ready. Learn first, then you can ride a big horse.""Really, Dad?" he asks excitedly."Yes, I'll buy you a beautiful one!""Me too, Dad!" Lucy requests."Yes, my princess.""Dad, I'm tired, I want to get down. I want to play with the rabbits!" Lucy shouts upon seeing the animals running in the garden.I help her down, and she rushes out, followed by Marta. Lucas continues to enjoy his pony. Christian lets him do it on his own; I'm terrified, fearing he might fall at any moment. He seems like he's been doing it all his life. He handles his horse very well. I'm watching him from the fence when I hear a voice behind me."He's just like his father when he
"¡No, son, don't think like that! Calm down, if she sees you like this, she will get very upset!"My grandfather looks at me pleadingly. I understand what he wants. I approach, hug him and kiss him. He hugs me back and whispers,"Sorry Bella, sorry for everything!""I love you dad! I love you so much!" I hug him tightly.Finally, he calms down. We sat side by side. My father doesn't let go of my hand and kisses it every now and then. I let him do it because I know it's what he needs right now to calm down. Finally, my grandmother comes out smiling, my father is the first to hug and kiss her, and we all leave with her like that. We head to the house.Upon arrival, everyone was waiting for us. They are happy to know that he is better. But the joy dims when we hear Christian's mother."Son, we have decided to stay here in your house to spend more time with you all. We see the state of health of grandma and I think being with the whole f
“Yes, I spent the whole year there. All the other kids went on outings and left me alone. Grandpa would come and spend the day with me, and at night he'd have a woman look after me.”“Why didn't he take you out on outings?”“He didn't have permission from my parents. Mum hates them; Dad was the one who left me with them when they brought me home. That's why I don't know if something happened between them.”“I think something did happen, I don't know what, but those two have some unfinished business. And you know what? I haven't told you something my mother said some time ago, after the accident.”“What did she say? It's still early since Christie is keeping the children entertained. Why don't we take a walk in the garden? It would be good for us; I feel suffocated with so many people in the house.”“Me too; if there's something I enjoy about this place, it's the silence and solitude. Let's go;
I stay pensive, although my family has talked about my dad's girlfriend, I don't remember them mentioning her name, so I answer honestly."I don't know, it's the first time I've heard of her. Apparently, she was very important in dad's life, maybe his first girlfriend.""And my father wanted to take her away if he didn't and had her hidden somewhere.""Do you think your father is capable of doing that?""Yes, and worse things too.""I'm scared, Chris. What's going to happen to us? What's going to happen to my children?""Our children, Bella, and nothing is going to happen. They are mine, I will enrol them.""No! Not for now, let's make sure first that this between us is going to work and then we'll talk about that. Okay?""But Bella...""Don't insist, Chris, they are my children, I must take all possible precautions to protect them. I'm sorry, but I won't budge on that.""I understand."An awkward silence takes over the tw
"Yes, keep going, keep going my love, don't stop, please don't stop..."And his member settles at my entrance, I tense up, scared. But he kisses my mouth passionately, while his hands roam my body. Slowly, he penetrates my tight cavity. I feel a burning sensation, mixed with pain. Like my first time! A muffled scream escapes my throat. He stops, looking at me in amazement."Does it hurt, my love? Do you want me to stop? Are you sure you're okay? We can do this when you're ready.""I'm ready, I'm ready! Don't stop, just remember this is my second time. Almost my first time, it seems like it closed up again. But I don't want you to stop!"I reply and kiss him eagerly, biting his lip at the pain his entry causes me. He kisses my eyes, wiping away my tears that escape uncontrollably. He finishes by thrusting in one go. I let out a scream."I'm sorry, darling, I'm sorry, it'll pass, I love you Bella, I love you! Relax darling, that's why I thi
"I don't understand, didn't you give birth to your children?" he asks. "Although now that I remember, you were really tight last night, I thought it was because you were scared and tensed up.""No dear, I didn't give birth! See this little scar here? It's from the caesarean section. The doctor performed a caesarean section on me because I couldn't give birth naturally," I explain, seeing his surprised expression."You had a caesarean section?""Yes, apparently, my hips were too narrow. The doctor decided to do a caesarean section. The children were too big; she said they wouldn't come out on their own. I agreed because the idea scared me, hehe, I've always been a bit cowardly when it comes to pain. You don't remember, Chris, but I used to cry a lot as a child; you were always there comforting me. I cried over everything.""Really? You don't know how much I wish I could remember the love they say I had for you back then," he says with a hint of sadne
Days pass with shared laughter, warm embraces, and exciting adventures. Always supporting each other through good times and difficult moments, building a united and resilient family. Isabella and Christian found happiness in their love and in the beautiful family they formed. Time has passed, and they find themselves at a stage in their lives where routine and responsibilities intertwine with moments of tenderness and complicity.On a quiet afternoon, Isabella decides to climb onto a chair to reach a book on a high shelf. Christian, concerned for her safety and that of the baby she's carrying, calls out to her in an alarmed voice:"Bella, wait right there! You'll fall!" Christian shouted, trying to stop her. "You can't do that, eight months pregnant. If you fall, you could both get hurt. That's why I can't go to work at the office without making a fuss. You're always doing crazy things."Isabella smiles and jokingly replies, "You're exaggerating."They bo
Now seeing their parents hugging and kissing happily. Isabella gazes at Christian, her eyes brimming with a mixture of excitement and anticipation. The air around them is charged with expectation as their friends and family turn their attention to Christian, silently urging him to follow suit. Christian, who had meticulously planned this moment with Rodrigo and David, stands there with a knowing smile, watching as events unfold precisely as he had envisioned.His eyes briefly flit to his parents, who are visibly moved, their faces etched with pride and joy. They offer him an encouraging nod, their silent approval warming his heart. The room seems to hold its breath as Christian, without further hesitation, gracefully drops to one knee before Isabella.With tender reverence, he takes her delicate hand in his, his touch sending a shiver of electricity through both of them. His eyes, pools of adoration and unwavering devotion, lock onto hers. In that moment,
Santiago bursts out laughing upon hearing his daughter's question. He knows her well, and when his in-laws asked to come, he agreed even against Susan's wishes, who thought they should give Isabella more time to adjust."Didn't I tell you?" Santiago says, watching Susan's eyes widen as she nods, then turns to her daughter to answer."You can meet them whenever you want, they're desperate to come!" She pauses to look at Santiago, who can't stop smiling. "You're right as always, Santi, they're in the car waiting, Isabella.""Dad, call them to come right now! I want to finally bring our whole real family together!" Isabella exclaimed, feeling that at last everyone was going to be happy.The emotion intensifies in Santiago's voice as he hears Isabella's words. He feels overwhelming happiness seeing his daughter's desire to bring their whole real family together. Without wasting time, he takes out his phone and calls his in-laws, telling them to enter the estate
Santiago is in a state of indescribable happiness seeing the woman he has loved all his life and knowing that she is the mother of his only and beloved daughter. The joy he feels is so overwhelming that it's difficult for him to express it in words.As he observes Susan, his heart fills with gratitude and amazement. Every familiar feature on her face reminds him of the shared moments and experiences they've had together. The emotion completely envelops him as he sees them finally together, making him feel as if he were in a dream come true.The smile on Santiago's face is radiant, his eyes shining with pure and sincere happiness. He can't help but feel a deep connection with Susan, knowing that together they have created the most precious gift of their lives: Isabella. The realisation that their love has borne such wonderful fruit fills him with immense joy."Dad, could you get me a glass of water, please?" Isabella calls him, smiling as she sees how his e
Isabella looks at her father, whose face is lit up with happiness. And she knows, her father will finally be very happy with the love of his life. She can't help but smile seeing him like this. And she knows he's waiting for her to finally accept Susan, which is why he confessed this to her."My real mother did that for me without even knowing me?" she now asks emotionally, feeling that it's true, she has a mother who loves her and was willing to risk her life to save hers."Yes, my daughter!" Santiago answers, letting tears roll freely down his cheeks without hiding them. "Your real mum is very good, she's the kindest and noblest person I've ever known in my life! You look a lot like her, Bella. Now she's there in the car, waiting for you to receive her. Do you want to meet her, Bella?""Of course, Dad! I'm overjoyed to know that I'm not the daughter of such an evil woman as Eva!" she exclaims, feeling the urge to see the person who brought her into the world."
After saying this, Grandpa leaves towards the garden. Marta moves forward to take all the tests that Isabella still has on her lap, reviews them unable to believe it's all real, then turns to Isabella and says:"Bella, I'm impressed with your life. It's truly a soap opera. I want the rights to write it," she says enthusiastically."Ha, ha, ha... Marta, stop teasing me," Isabella plays along happily, not letting go of Christian's hand.They both laugh with Marta, who keeps insisting she's not joking. She assures them she'll write their story. She'll make an incredible novel about their lives, she's sure it will be a huge success. And although she claims she doesn't usually write this type of romantic plot, their story has everything: intrigue, secrets, betrayals, mobsters, which makes it unique."I'll write it, I swear I'll write it as soon as I finish writing this book!" she declares as everyone looks on."Do what you want," Christian and Isabella say
"The grandfather takes it, intrigued, as Marta and Tina look on curiously. He opens it and pulls out the paternity tests, which prove that Christian is the father of the children. He looks up, staring at them in disbelief. Marta, seeing his surprised expression, moves her wheelchair forward and snatches the paper from his hands. She reads it and bursts out laughing."I knew it!" she exclaims excitedly. "Lucas looked too much like Chris!""What is it?" Tina asks in sign language."Grandma, Christian is Lucas and Lucia's father! He was the one who spent the night with me at the hotel! He was the one who got me pregnant!" Bella explains."But that's not all, grandfather," Christian adds. "I remembered everything! All my memories came back!""Congratulations, Chris!" Marta shouts again, excited. "Congratulations on both things!""Many congratulations!" The grandfather hugs him.He still can't believe that Christian is the father of the children. He sep
After Isabella asks that question, looking at him with a huge expression of despair and at the same time of pain, Christian hurries to answer."No, no Bella, nobody raped you," he says firmly, still looking into Isabella's beautiful and fearful eyes. "That child you're expecting is mine.""Yours? Don't deceive me, Chris, I know very well you can't have children!" Isabella asserts."I couldn't," he affirms as he stands up again, leaving Isabella confused by his words.Christian takes another yellow envelope and returns to the bed where Isabella has sat up, intrigued. He hands her the results of the tests he had done to see if his sperm were viable, and gives them to his wife, who opens her eyes, still unable to believe it."What does this mean?" she asks as if needing to hear it."It means I was the one who got you pregnant, when you came to sleep with me those nights and that afternoon when we made love in the shower," he explains calmly and confi
Slowly, she takes out the white papers under Christian's smiling gaze. Isabella finally finishes taking everything out and sees two paternity tests, but she doesn't read them. She still doesn't understand."What does this mean? Did you find the father of my children?" she asks immediately."Yes, I found him!" Christian exclaims, unable to contain his joy in front of Isabella's gaze, who doesn't understand why he's behaving like this."Did you really find the biological father of the twins?" she asks incredulously. "Who is it?"Christian looks at her for a moment that seems eternal to Isabella. Her heart races as she considers the possible consequences this fact might have for her and her children. Now that everything seems to be going well, she doesn't want to introduce a stranger into her children's lives. Above all, she'll have to face the truth and tell them she lied when she said Christian was their father when he wasn't. That's why she doesn't understand the