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CHAPTER 109

Author: Pauliny Nunes
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

Helena walked through the Cuiabá airport, holding the hands of Isabel, Antônio, and Emanoel, her children walking beside her. The bustling atmosphere of the airport contrasted with the emotional weight she carried in her heart.

As they reached the arrival gate, they were greeted by Marcelo, Helena's brother, whom she had invited to help her during this difficult transition. Helena smiled upon seeing him and thanked him for being there to support her.

“Thank you for coming, Marcelo. Your presence will make all the difference,” she said, gratitude evident in her voice.

Marcelo hugged Helena and the children, promising to stand by them throughout the divorce process. Then, he mentioned he had a surprise, a mischievous smile playing on his lips.

“Wait a moment, I have something to show you,” Marcelo said, stepping away briefly.

As they waited, Helena exchanged worried glances with her children, wondering what Marcelo had in mind. Before they could formulate a response, Marcelo returned, a
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