"Mary please push Jafar's cart, Emily won't be able to because of her flare gown," Pablo said, already with Jamal's baby cart... "Urgh. Y'all are joy killers, I thought I would be opportune to be able to get at least 2 pictures that would burst the internet." Mary groaned as she took Jafar's cart and pushed it right in front of us. Pablo held my hands and we matched inside. As we matched in, everywhere became quiet, except the slowly low music that was playing on the bar ground. I think that attracted the attention of every one of them, then an usher came to meet us and directed us to our table. She asked if I was with my boys' nanny, or if I wanted a designated nanny, already organized by the organizers. "Oh. No. Don't worry, I will stay with my boys till their nanny comes." I assured her with a smile, which she returned. Mary walked to our table and sat down, as I took the cart from her like she couldn't wait to drop it. "Okay, ma'am. This way." People were looking at Pab

"First of all, she's not my maid, she's a worker in my house, and she takes the post of my boys' nanny. I know you have a hard time understanding English comprehension and sentences, yes. You've been like that since I know you, but just get yourself out of the way, and get a good chair to sit on, so you can think since you need time to understand the differences between the words a maid and a nanny." People around chuckled, and I think it pained her because she has been turned into a laughing stock, then she slapped me… just like I predicted People around gasped, surprised she could slap me. I think she just noticed what she did, but by the time she would react Mary-rose had already slapped straight up twice. Isabella pulls her baby cart away from her, so she can get to beat her without touching the innocent child. I took my phone and placed a call to Pablo, "Can you come to that place where the babies were placed? And come with one of those fucking journalists. And be fast about

God, he looks so handsome in his morning Glory. His hair is a bit messy and I did that because of too much tugging. He smirks with his cigarette between his lips. He takes the cigarette out and puffs the smoke above my head. He drops the half-smoked cigarette on the ashtray and wraps his hands around my waist. ” You shouldn’t worry about me princess.” He says and kisses my forehead. I shut my eyes and breathe in. ” You know I have to worry.” ” Yeah. And I want you not to worry.” I nod and smile.” "You're not going to work?" I asked him, even if I knew the answer already. "Funny you, the reason I came to work for The company is because of you, and I got you already, am sorry ma'am. But I quit, I can't be smashing my boss" he said smiling at me. "It's gonna be hard to find such a handsome and strong worker, who would be able to smash his boss as well, but I believe nothing is impossible to get when money gets involved" I teased. "Then anybody that gets the job should be ready

"Well, the blood match is about 99.98 percent. This boy is your son, Mr. Luther. It's not compulsory he looks like you, or has your eyes, he might decide to look like his mother or either of his grandparents, but the fact remains that he's your son." The smile that spread through my cheeks is more than I have ever smiled before in my life. I knew I had wished for something like this, I just didn't know my prayer would get answered, or that my wish would get fulfilled. I felt proud and intense emotion for Hannah surge through me so deeply. I felt my heart squeeze and tighten, I held her hands, ignoring the fact that the doctor was there to watch us. I pulled her close and kissed her so deeply… "I love you." I muttered as the doctor coughed to break us free. "I love you too Leonardo. I love you so much" she whispered with tears pouring out of her eyes as we joined heads together. I would make sure to always trust her before others, her opinion becomes number one, I would fight hard

"When I got there, he was so motionless like he's dead or something, I was so scared that I began to tap him, I got aggressive and was already in tears before he coughed and I got to know he had dozed off." As she said that I released a breath I had no idea I had been holding. I had been so tensed up, that I knew we aren't on good terms like that, but I would not wish death for him or anybody.—————I stared at her, not knowing if I should interrupt her or just keep quiet. "What happened next?" I asked her when it seems she was not ready to talk. "I asked him what happened. Why is he like that? what is he even doing at that place? I know we own the place, but him just sitting there in this chilly weather out of the blues doesn't seem normal to me at all." Tears were dripping out of her eyes and I am moved to crying. "What did he say, Bella?" I asked. I was so anxious, although a little scared but I was really anxious."He said he doesn't know what's wrong and that his life has been