"And how does this one fit me, Rosa?" asked Eva, tired of trying on many dresses and having her lady-in-waiting say she didn't like any of them."It's just that you have a beautiful body, girl, why don't you wear something more at your age? When I was young, I liked to wear tight clothes that accentuated my curves."Eva smiled at Rosa's joke."Sam won't like it if I show off my attributes," she bit her lips doubtfully."But he doesn't own you. I don't know when he'll draw the line." The middle-aged woman scolded her with a frown."You're right, Rosa. It's just that sometimes I'm afraid of him, I feel like Sam, he's not normal."Rosa looked at her curiously. Somehow she felt rejected by her employer. Especially after discovering that the pills that were supposed to bring back his memory had the opposite effect."And you don't think about getting a divorce? It could be that after losing his memory, all the love went with him," Rosa insisted."I don't know, Rosa, I don't know what to do.
Evangelina's forehead was soaked. She was sweating coldly and her heartbeat was racing."Why are you following me to the bathroom?" she asked Santino with a frown, trying not to let him notice her nervousness.San Roman went into the bathroom to see if Eva was alone. After a quick look, he pulled her arm to take her with him."Are we leaving?" she asked excitedly."Yes, we're getting out of this shit, you and I need to talk," he spat, his hands clenched in anger.As soon as they reached the house, Santino threw Eva to the ground. Eva watched him in horror, he was quite drunk."You want a divorce, don't you?" he shouted desperately at her.Eva looked at him in fear. She couldn't believe that he was so angry, she had never seen him like that.It's for the best Sam, we're not together, you have me as a prisoner and besides I feel I don't love you!" he shouted as he stood up. Rosa immediately went downstairs with the kids to see what was happening, but Santino interrupted her."Get out o
There are people who come into your life like shooting stars; they pass by so quickly that you don't have time for anything. When Eva saw Rosa lying on the floor covered in blood, she felt her mind leave her body. She threw herself against her to take her in her arms as she cried inconsolably. The oppression in her chest would not come out and the tears choked in her throat. Demetrio tried to grab her, but Eva was glued to the lifeless body of her maid, her lady-in-waiting, her friend. A woman who had risked everything for them, knowing it could end like this.Santino had realized the same night that Rosa had changed Eva's pills, because of Anderson's attitude, that it was obvious that he was slowly regaining his memory, and for that reason he allowed Evangelina to leave, followed her and realized that Demetrio was with her. Lost and frustrated, he could think of nothing else but to take the children, but not before making Rosa pay for her betrayal."Eva, tell me if you have any idea
When Demetrio arrived at the address, he couldn't breathe. Something told him that something very bad was going on. He ran quickly when he heard his children crying.My God, may they be all right, he thought, sweating.He walked down some corridors until he came to a room. He stopped at the sight of the room. Eva's clothes were scattered on the floor, and in contrast, she was wearing a red dress. Santino was next to her and it looked like they had a romantic dinner.Jealousy entered her mind at that moment. But the sight of Santino and Eva sweating told him what was going on. He rushed over to Eva; she was freezing cold and not breathing. His heart fluttered at that moment, a tightness in his chest wouldn't let him breathe."Eva!" he moved his shaking body. "Eva, my love, please wake up," he cried again without any response. No matter how much he moved her, Anderson's body did not respond. A series of spasms rumbled through his body as he realized that they had stopped shaking and hi
Massimo had remained in Italy. He had requested a DNA test to find out if Santino was his son. He waited in the hospital room for the results. His forehead was sweating as the doctor handed him the results. He took the paper with a lump in his throat and shaking hands, even though he thought he was sure it was not his son, because according to what he knew, Santino was almost the same age as Demetrio, they were only a few months apart. He blinked several times when he saw the result; 99% paternity. She froze, and without understanding why, her heart contracted and tears began to flow from her eyes like a spring. But how?Wasn't Santino supposed to be the same age as Demetrio, and yet the son he had should be four or five years older.He remained pensive, completely lost, still not understanding anything of what was going on.The next day he had arranged a funeral. It was just him and San Roman in a cold room of a funeral parlor. He had sent the detective who had handled Evangelina's
Eva felt her heart beat faster. She bent down to the level of the children, who watched her with admiration, to take them in her arms."Mommy, mommy, we miss you so much!" the triplets said tenderly.Eva lovingly stroked their heads. She held them close to her chest. Tears streamed down her cheeks and her breathing became labored.She sighed to see her firstborns, the ones who gave her the joy of being a mother."I missed them so much, my darlings, I missed them madly." Eva looked into their tender eyes and caressed their cheeks. The joy in her heart was great. "You can't imagine how much I love you, with all my soul."Fernanda, who was the most sensitive, took her mother in both hands and kissed her on the forehead as a sign of love. Her eyes were watery."I love you, Mom, I missed you too much. Daddy, he slept with us every night so we wouldn't miss you so much, but I thought about you every day." Eva looked at Fernanda. She was taller and much wiser. The little woman was growing up
Eva looked at herself in the mirror with pride, she was finally going to marry the man she loved. She felt happy, she touched her ring when she saw her figure in the mirror. Demetrio was the love of her life, and not only that, he was the father of her children."You look beautiful," her mother said behind her, just like the last time. This time they had decided to get married on the beach. The Italian's business was going very well, and he had acquired some real estate. So, he wanted to do something more intimate than the last time, just friends and trusted employees. Now that the companies were number one in Android and iOS apps and machines, they had a lot of enemies everywhere."That's how I feel, Mom," Eva replied, looking at herself devotedly.A beautiful white dress with a huge train adorned her body, her black hair had several small flowers attached to it, her face was delicately made up and her pale lips were covered with a delicate pink lipstick.Together they went out into
Demetrio carried me in his arms to the yacht while the breeze moved my hair and made a fuss in it. I felt my stomach tighten and an immense desire to scream because of the happiness I was experiencing at that moment. I was so happy I couldn't believe the bliss I was feeling. When we went inside, I was amazed at everything that was inside this little gem of a few million dollars. A huge curved couch, on which I'm sure I would look perfect naked while my Italian guy was doing me from behind, was waiting for me.I looked at my husband with a raised eyebrow and I could see him raising his eyebrow mischievously.I continued to look around and felt a chill when I saw a part of the living room with black carpets filled with red wine. A breakfast table with a lamp in one corner indicated where I could see the sea while eating a delicious appetizer.Demetrio pulled me to my feet and I heard the squeak of my heels hitting the floor."Put on a bathing suit, I want to show you the outside and wh
Extra; A contract with my sexy and awkward secretary."Astrid, why don't you stay with us for the weekend?" Andrea asked his wife."I told you I have a meeting, I can't ruin my dreams of being a model, Andrea Laureti," his wife cried.Andrea furrowed his brow. He had married Astrid two years ago, taken in a beautiful son who was not his, but whom he had learned to love madly. But the woman, as good as he had been to her, refused any opportunity to be involved in business trips, and he spent very little time with her. Jealousy ate away at Andrea, for Astrid was a beautiful woman, and a model as well, whom he himself had promoted worldwide to give her career value."I told you that I can leave the company to one of my brothers and go to Europe with you, besides we haven't spent much time together," Andrea exclaimed, holding the little three-year-old boy in her arms, who had started to cry when he understood that his mother was leaving."Nooo!" Astrid replied immediately. "Mi amor, pleas
Epilogue.The children of the great businessman Demetrio Laureti were the most sought after in the city, not only for their money, but also for their beauty and those beautiful blue eyes that stood out.Fernanda was the most intelligent daughter, the one who organized everything and led her siblings, but she was also the Italian's weakness. When Demetrio said no, all Fernanda had to do was insist with her puppy dog eyes, and Demetrio would give in to her whims.After a while, they went to Italy, to their country of origin. Demetrio had to leave the company in Florida in the hands of Antonio, who was an excellent leader and he liked that."Demetrio!" Eva called from the office door.Demetrio looked up to meet Evangelina's grey eyes, the eyes that always wreaked havoc on him."What's wrong, woman?" he grabbed his head. Having six teenage children was not easy."Fernando and Andrea got into a fight at school," the small woman said, annoyed.Demetrio rolled his eyes and stood up.When he
The final.They had organized a big party with all the entrepreneurs from the different Laureti companies. Demetrio had three companies, one for Android and iOS devices and others for apps and video games.Eva was just getting dressed when Demetrio entered the room and slapped her hard on the bottom."You owe me a rematch," he muttered, arching an eyebrow.Eva smiled and kissed her Italian. She met his gaze with those blue eyes that drove her so crazy."Mr. Arrogant," she whispered against his lips."Miss Evangelina," Demetrio said with a sideways smile, the only one he knew how to give."I think I can give you that revenge tonight, now that I can't give birth, I feel free in your arms, free to sin and scream your name." Demetrius smiled and kissed her. He loved her witticisms and her beautiful way of saying things, she looked sexual."Come on my love, don't make me leave this blissful party and throw myself desperately into your arms," he replied, slipping his hands under Eva's short
They took Demetrio into surgery to remove the bullet that had punctured his lung and was getting worse."You must leave the lady and leave the patient in our hands.""But...""You can't be here, I'm sorry, ma'am," the nurse shouted.Eva stood nervously in the hospital room, pacing up and down."How is my son?" asked Massimo excitedly as he entered the hospital."Massimo, that bitch shot him," Eva rushed into her father-in-law's arms and burst into tears of shock.Massimo looked up at Eva."I know," he exclaimed, and Anderson's face went from fear to shock in a matter of seconds."What do you know?" she asked, confused."Monica was Santino's sister." Eva went still."How so? I've known Santino for a long time, and I've never heard of him having a sister," she explained, still incredulous."She's the daughter Santino's mother had with another man," he explained."And how do you know this, Massimo? And why didn't you tell me?" panicked Evangelina."Calm down, daughter, let me explain so
A few days later the baby was discharged. Although Eva did not feel she was her mother, she cared for her as if she were. Seeing her so unprotected and weak, Eva sought her attention."Eva, can we talk about everything that's going on?" asked Demetrio with a frown.Eva looked at him with a raised eyebrow. She was tired of telling him that this was not her daughter."I can't talk to a person who doesn't believe in me."Demetrius cupped her face in pain."I know love, it just seems absurd to me that you say the child is not yours, and if it is, where is my daughter?" he asked, confused."I don't know Demetrio." Eva knelt at his feet, the Italian, in a way she had never done before. "That's why I'm like this, I'm afraid that something has happened to the child, even if on second thought." Eva was pensive. She had thought a lot of things, but she wasn't sure, and she didn't want Demetrio to go crazy with her idea."Stop kneeling my love, it hurts me to see you like this." He lifted her ar
When they arrived at the emergency room, Demetrio was running around nervously. It was the first time he had been at the birth of one of his children, and what was more, little Lili had been born systemizing, which meant that she was not delivered by caesarean section as planned, but normally."Don't touch me, you're the cause of my misfortune!" cried Eva, breathing in and out as the doctor had told her a few minutes before. "It's going to be all right, it's going to be all right, little one," said Demetrio, stroking Eva's sore belly in a room with her legs spread wide."Don't say it's going to be all right, you don't know how much pain I'm in," Anderson cried, his eyes red with pain.Demetrio began pacing back and forth in despair. He had seen videos on the internet about how to behave in such cases, it was easy to instill confidence in the mother-to-be and take control. The only problem was that he wasn't carrying either.A doctor came into the room to check Eva's dilation, and ind
It had been a few months since Eva had found out about Monica's pregnancy. She had fired her and gone on with her life as if it didn't hurt. But it did hurt, it hurt in her soul, and it hurt for the simple reason that Monica was pregnant. Now all she had to do was find out who the father of her child was. Eva sat in the garden and stroked her already large belly. After all, she too was pregnant with her sixth child."Have you had breakfast? Have you taken your medicine?" asked Laureti doubtfully. Since his wife was pregnant, he had never left her side. In fact, he always clung to her.Eva looked at Demetrio in annoyance. She hadn't had the pleasure of having her pregnancies accompanied by Laureti, but now that she saw it, the man was a pain in the ass."Yes, I've done all that, you should be more concerned about Monica's pregnancy, after all it's your first child with her," she whispered with disdain.Demetrio rolled his eyes. He was paying Monica's bills for the doubts he had about
Eva stood motionless beside the stairs. A terrible urge to vomit came over her. Had she been living in a world of lies? And what would she have to suffer now? Demetrius looked at her again, pale, and barely able to breathe."Eva, my love," he whispered.A tear fell on Evangelina's face, while Monica rejoiced with joy."What did she say?" she asked, her voice choking.It had only been one day since their wedding, only yesterday they had been on their honeymoon, spending their best days together, and now this."It's not what you think, I can explain," was the only thing that came out of the Italian's mouth."I'm pregnant Eva, I'm so sorry you found out this way, but I couldn't allow my child to be left fatherless just because Demetrio doesn't have the balls to say he slept with me when you were kidnapped," Monica spat victoriously as she saw Demetrio's perfect world fall apart.Eva glared at Demetrio with hatred. A lump formed in her throat, was it true what she said?Her head hurt from
Demetrio carried me in his arms to the yacht while the breeze moved my hair and made a fuss in it. I felt my stomach tighten and an immense desire to scream because of the happiness I was experiencing at that moment. I was so happy I couldn't believe the bliss I was feeling. When we went inside, I was amazed at everything that was inside this little gem of a few million dollars. A huge curved couch, on which I'm sure I would look perfect naked while my Italian guy was doing me from behind, was waiting for me.I looked at my husband with a raised eyebrow and I could see him raising his eyebrow mischievously.I continued to look around and felt a chill when I saw a part of the living room with black carpets filled with red wine. A breakfast table with a lamp in one corner indicated where I could see the sea while eating a delicious appetizer.Demetrio pulled me to my feet and I heard the squeak of my heels hitting the floor."Put on a bathing suit, I want to show you the outside and wh