All Chapters of How to hate a Ceo in 48 hours: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

The tears seemed to calm me somehow, even if only fleetingly.Yes, I thought about lying to Hector. But now, hearing from Daniel's mouth that plan to deceive him, it was like a reality check. The lie had gone on too long. It was the moment of truth, no matter what happened next. If he didn't accept Maria Lua, I would run away with her.- I don't want to make you cry, Babi. I want you to be happy. At first I wanted you. Today I don't care anymore. I'll stay by your side, one way or another. And to organize my life, thanks to this baby, that Salma planned with so much care and interest and that, in the end, will ease the lives of many people.- How long do you think this will last? Do you really think you'll be able to lie to Hector all your life?- You lied... Salma lied... Everyone lied to him. And when Casanova finds out the truth, I'll be living in another country, in a beautiful house with a backyard, a swimming pool, a dog, my own car and a little money in my account.- Your dream

I opened my eyes, still a little dizzy. I was tense and I got up immediately, remembering exactly what had happened.I was in Hector's room.- Calm down, Barbara. You can't get up like that. – Hector came to me, laying me down on the bed again.- Disqualified, if you have a handcuff, arrest me now. Or I will run away. - I begged, while he smiled with the corner of his lips, beautifully.He grabbed my shoulders and looked at me.- You won't run away, Barbara. I won't. You're stuck with me, forever.- I need to get up. Where is Maria Lua?- The baby? It's with Nick. - He said.I removed his hands from my shoulders and stood up, putting on my sandals.- Barbara, what do you have?- Fear... - I confessed.- I'm sorry. Didn't want to scare her. I swear I thought I'd order just the two of us. But when I told my father, he insisted on being there. So... I ended up giving in to his desire. But only because he has little time to live. Otherwise, I wouldn't care much about it at all. Because I

How I wish it was a vision, or even a nightmare. But not. As soon as they saw me, they both got up immediately.Breno this time wore branded, original sneakers, a couple sizes too big for his feet, worn jeans and a red-and-black plaid shirt, the sleeves ripped off, turned into shorts with his own hands.Anya wore a red and black plaid dress, with a black leather jacket over it and black leather high boots. Just looking very closely to make sure the fabric of his shirt and her dress weren't the same. Her red hair was pulled back in a poorly made ponytail on top of her head.God, as if analyzing their clothes was the most important thing right now! No, it wasn't ... But I was hoping that when I looked into their eyes, they would magically evaporate from my face.Of course that's not what happened, after all, I wasn't in Narnia but Noriah North.- What do you want? – I asked, trying to show a courage that I didn't feel at that moment.- The girl. – Anya was direct.- No way. She is mine.

- Mandy, nice to meet you. Hector shook her hand politely.- I don't know if I should say the same, Casanova - she looked me from head to toe - By God, what happened to you?- Grandma, it's a long story.She lifted my face, touching her neck:- What happened, girl? This... It's awful.- It was Daniel.She sat on the couch, tossing her bag to the side, laying her head on the back.- Grandma, are you all right? Please tell me yes. - I sat down, worried, next to her.- Tell me that everything is fine with Maria Lua.- Maria Lua is safe in her room.- God, you did all this for this girl? – her lips trembled – No one will take this child from you, my love. I swear. What did you do with the money?I lowered my eyes, afraid to tell the truth.- Come on, Babi... The truth. - She asked.- I gave it to Breno and Anya.- Breno and Anya? That money? What are you talking about? – Hector asked.Mandy analyzed Hector and asked me:- You haven't told him the truth yet?- Part of it... Not all of it.

She looked at me steadily. The eyes were green and the skin extremely fair. The nose was small and the few hairs reflected in the artificial light of the lamp in coppery blondes.- Did they think we're related just because we have the same color eyes? It's funny, because other than that, we don't have anything like it. I think they project a lot of expectations on you. And we can't always do what the other expects...Suddenly she stopped smiling and her lips twisted into a slight pout. Fuck, did I say something wrong? Was it his fault that he wasn't her father? No of course not.- OK sorry. I didn't even know you were able to understand. But if you understand, why don't you speak?She was still making an attempt to cry and I was completely confused and worried about what I could have said that offended her.- Maybe we'll talk about something else? Like... Well... Why don't you have a teddy bear in your room? Do kids still like teddy bears? I had one... I cried when Nic threw it away.