The path she had envisioned while watching the TV series suddenly felt more important and pressing. She knew she had to seize this opportunity to make her desires a reality. And with that, she focused her attention back on the screen, her mind racing with plans and strategies.After spending the entire night meticulously fine-tuning her plans, Ariana rose from her bed with a sense of determination. She dressed quickly, ensuring she looked presentable, and made her way to the B&G law firm. Upon arrival, she was greeted by the friendly secretary who informed her that the lawyer was currently engaged in a counseling session. Understanding the need to wait, Ariana nodded and settled herself in the waiting area.Minutes later, the secretary approached Ariana, her voice filled with warmth. "You're next," she said, motioning for Ariana to follow her. Ariana nodded gratefully and rose from her seat, following the secretary into the lawyer's office.As Ariana stepped inside, the lawyer stood u
Ariana's voice trembled with concern as she posed a challenging question to Jason. "But what if the father can provide the same level of care, or even more, for the child? What if he can offer opportunities that I can't, such as international travel and fulfilling every desire the child may have? What if he could potentially win in court because of his advantages?" Her words hung in the air, laden with several uncertainties.Jason took a moment to gather his thoughts, fully understanding the weight of Ariana's worries. He leaned forward, his expression sympathetic yet resolute. "If that's the case, Ariana, we may need to explore a different approach," he said, his voice calm but determined. "Perhaps we can seek to persuade the child's father to willingly grant you full custody, acknowledging that he can offer the child more opportunities and a better life."Ariana's brow furrowed in contemplation as she absorbed Jason's suggestion. It was a delicate path to tread, but she recognized t
As they weaved through the bustling workspace, Ariana couldn't help but marvel at the vibrant atmosphere and the undeniable passion that permeated the air.Soon, they arrived at the door of Mateo's office, a place of polished professionalism amidst the creative chaos. The receptionist bid Ariana farewell, leaving her standing before the closed door. A few seconds later, the door swung open, revealing Mateo's secretary, who motioned for Ariana to enter.Ariana's face lit up with a grateful smile as she acknowledged the gesture, her nerves tinged with a glimmer of hope. Taking a deep breath, she stepped forward, crossing the threshold into Mateo's office.Greeted by the secretary's warm welcome, Ariana nodded appreciatively and offered a polite smile in return. Following her instructions, Ariana turned the doorknob and entered the room. As the door creaked open, Mateo's attention was instantly drawn from his work, his eyes widening with delight at the sight of Ariana. However, Ariana m
The biting cold seemed to intensify in the cramped space, seeping through Ariana's light clothing and chilling her to the bone. The absence of taxis on the rain-soaked streets only added to her frustration and discomfort. She had hoped for a swift exit, but the storm had dashed those plans.Shivering uncontrollably, Ariana found herself caught in a predicament. The crowd blocked her path, leaving her stranded within the confines of the company. The combined elements of cold, rain, and wind created an unforgiving environment that seemed to penetrate her very being.As Ariana stood amidst the throng of people, her eyes scanning the crowd in search of a way out, a sense of unease settled upon her. The storm had not only disrupted her plans but also forced her to confront the harsh realities.After Ariana left his office, Mateo couldn't shake off his concern for her. He anxiously glanced at the company telephone on his desk and made up his mind. He picked up the receiver and dialed the nu
With a determined resolve, Mateo grabbed his car keys and phone, while Ariana slung her bag over her shoulder. They stepped out of Mateo's office, finding the once-crowded hallway now less populated. However, as they ventured towards the exit, the scene outside revealed a bustling chaos.The air was tinged with a lingering chill, a reminder of the storm that had only recently subsided. Mateo, ever the gentleman, noticed Ariana's shiver and swiftly slipped off his suit jacket. He gently placed it around her shoulders, the fabric providing a shield against the cold. Ariana's eyes met Mateo's, surprise and gratitude shining in her eyes.Side by side, Ariana and Mateo walked through the bustling throng of people outside, their eyes scanning the crowd for a glimpse of an available taxi. The noise of hurried conversations and the intermittent honking of car horns filled the air, creating a sense of urgency around them.Finally, they reached the parking lot, where Mateo's car patiently awai
Ariana, with a hint of amusement in her voice, directed him, pointing towards the bathroom while instructing him to place his wet clothes in the nearby bucket.Eager to change into dry clothes, Mateo headed towards the bathroom.Mateo swiftly changed into the provided t-shirts and shorts and carefully deposited his damp clothes in the bucket. Stepping out of the bathroom, he was taken aback by the breathtaking sight before him. Ariana stood there, gracefully tying a towel around her chest, with its ends reaching her thighs. Her beauty and allure seemed to have intensified, captivating Mateo's gaze.For a suspended moment, their eyes met, engaging in a silent exchange of admiration and curiosity. Ariana held her gaze, her eyes reflecting emotions. Mateo caught off guard, felt a rush of emotions surge within him. Yet, without a word, he turned and made his way to the living room, a myriad of thoughts swirling in his mind.Inside the bathroom, Ariana immersed herself in a soothing bath,
Confusion clouded Mateo's face as he sought to grasp her reasoning. "Then why are you offering your bed to me?" he asked, his voice tinged with curiosity and vulnerability.Ariana's gaze met his, her eyes holding steadfast determination. "Because," she responded, her voice laced with sincerity, "you are the father of my baby. I believe in you, Mateo. I trust that you won't do anything harmful to me or our child."Mateo's brows furrowed slightly, pondering her words. He felt emotions swirling within him, gratitude, responsibility, and a glimmer of hope. "So, you're accepting me into your life and the life of our child?" Mateo inquired, his voice carrying a thread of longing.Ariana's eyes darted away briefly, her reply filled with a touch of sadness. "No," she stated softly, "I still need to fight for child custody, Mateo. It's not an easy decision to make."Mateo nodded, his expression reflecting a blend of understanding and acceptance. Deep down, he had hoped for a different response
"Good morning," Mateo replied, his voice filled with tenderness. Ariana took a deep breath, her voice tinged with a touch of concern. "Mateo, I need to talk to you about what Doctor Hannah said a minute ago. She mentioned something about the child's ultrasound and CT scan."Mateo's expression grew serious as he listened attentively. "What did she say, Ariana?" Mateo asked even though he heard.Ariana's gaze softened, her eyes searching for support. "She wants us to come to the hospital for the baby's ultrasound and CT scan. She wants to make sure everything is fine and she said it was today ."Matoe smiled reassuringly and replied, "Don't worry, Ariana. I'll be right by your side. I'll definitely take you to the hospital for the baby's ultrasound and CT scan".Ariana nodded and Ariana slowly rose from the bed, her determination shining through her tired eyes. She made her way to the living room, carrying a heavy weight of responsibility on her shoulders. As she reached for the Cleane