Chapter four - Olivíah (part 2)

- Hello Miguel Henrique - I forced a laugh.

I imagined myself flying at his neck and punching that idiot in the perfect face so that he would feel enough pain, but I kept my posture.

Anderson Silva style...not in defeat of course....

After a few minutes I tried not to stare at the idiot,I ended up getting into a conversation with Helena and Camila.avoiding Miguel as much as possible,I tried to focus on my purpose which was my job.

I would not have to live with him every day and every hour because Miguel was a famous goalkeeper and of great importance so he spent most of his time at the club training or traveling around Brazil to play.

If I poison him maybe not even for a short time...good idea.

Little by little I got to know more about Heitor and Lavinia.

I discovered that although they were children and twins, they were children with different personalities. And that after Giselle's death, Heitor had become a little more aggressive and quiet, while Lavinia was more docile and needy. Having been a teacher of children I was used to children like that but I also knew that I had a long way to go.

- Giselle was a great mother - Helena pressed her lips together - These children still suffer a lot.

- From the little I knew Giselle - I lied and raised my eyebrow. I looked at Michael - I imagine she was.

- Did you also know my daughter-in-law? - I nodded, and the daughter-in-law was me - She was a great person.

- You look familiar - Camila frowned - I remember... you... I...

- Well, I'll go get the kids, okay? - Henrique cut his sister off - I don't want them staying late with Olga and it's good that they know Olivah.

Henrique knew very well that if Camila pushed she would remember that I had been his girlfriend, at the time she was starting to walk up and down with her brother.

I didn't know about Giselle's death, I hadn't connected the facts or the name. I found out that it was in a tragic car accident.

Even with all the anger I had towards her at that moment I felt sad. After all she had been my good friend and I was not so bad as to feel anger towards a deceased person.

As soon as Henrique left to pick up the children, I was taken to see the house. We continued talking about the twins among other things.

Although they were rich, they were nice people and fine at the same time and didn't talk about trips to Europe or the price of Prada handbags. They would be easy to deal with.

It was almost an hour of conversation before Henry's car pulled into the yard. And there they were.

Heitor was the first to get down from the car and slam the door, he was a copy of Henrique with whiter skin and half-blond hair, blue eyes and sadness that showed a revolt for suffering even though he was young.

Soon Lavinia came down, she was calm and serene. Her dark brown hair and black eyes formed a beautiful girl with a sad smile. Surely I was going to make those children smile again, I was sure of it.

- Heitor, come back here," Henry shouted at his son nervously, "It's no use you're not going to live with that witch Olga.

- I hate you daddy," he shouted, and the words hit his father hard.

- Heitor my son, don't talk like that - Helena went to him - Come, I want you to meet Olivia

Ah but this boy will walk in line...oh yes...

I went to them and bent down to be at the same height as them. Their eyes looked at me and I could see Lavinia smiling a little.

- Hello, I'm Olivia, your new companion," I held out my hand.

- Hi Olivia - Lavinia said in a sweet voice - Nice to meet you!

- Hi Heitor - I held out my hand to him, who didn't shake it.

- If it were up to me you wouldn't last a day here," he said harshly, "I only like my grandma Olga.

- Heitor," Henrique shouted and I motioned for him to stop.

- Hey little guy, in time you'll like me," I winked at him, "Wanna bet? I'm a nice girl.

The boy's eyes widened and his sister smiled. Yeah, it was no wonder he was Henry's son, they both had the same way, they were both spoiled ah but that wasn't a problem for me, not really.

- I doubt you'll be able to be Heitor's friend." Henrique approached her after the children had gone upstairs with Helena.

Look at him...look who's talking...

- Oh baby! - I raised my eyebrow - It won't be that hard, by the way I dated you and he is exactly like you when you were younger - I forced a laugh - spoiled and thinking that his will always prevail.

- Your bad is spite, isn't it? - He scratched his chin - You're angry with me because I didn't beg to be with you Olivia, because I preferred Giselle.

HOLD ME...I'LL BEAT HIM UP.....

- Of course...you won't, because I kicked your ass - I smiled debauchedly - And seeing what you've become today, I thank my late friend for taking you away from me...idiot.

One thing I was sure was that living with Miguel wasn't going to be easy, and I wasn't going to deal with two children, but three.