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
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
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
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