Mike I took the paper she gave me and it ended up on the floor when I discovered the pictures of my dad. It said something about Luiza being the sole guardian of the girls, Emily and Gaby. I was looking for the logical thread of information, but it was nowhere to be found, or maybe I just didn’t want to understand. It all entered my mind, racking me even more than I already was. What did my father have to do with Emily’s mother? What did they have to do with that paper in our hands that I had read and reread? It all seemed like a puzzle I couldn’t figure out.“I understand nothing. What’s Dad doing with your mother?” I asked, puzzled.“Yes! It’s my mother and your father! They’ve been having an extramarital affair most of their lives. With your father’s help, she drove Andy Brown, my father, away from us. Here on the bed is all the evidence I needed,” she replied.“Since when?” I asked. It shocked me!“I don’t really know. They met after your mother died and have been together for a

EmilyThere were many aspects of my family history that always raised questions for me. As these came to light, it seemed that a dark shadow was re-emerging to dim the brightness of the future. It was a presence of the past that instilled panic in me and wanted to cast a shadow over the days ahead.All the information came piling in, and I felt like a defenseless baby. What was my fault that my mother didn’t keep her home and ran after another man? And what did I have to do with her misunderstandings with “Dad”?With all the craziness that was on my mind, I didn’t know whether to rejoice because Olivia was my sister or let the anger I felt inside let loose. I was confused, confused, and confused.My brain felt foggy, numb, confused and all. And yet I had to find out everything. It was now or never. Now I wanted to know everything, however painful that past was. I knew it couldn’t get any worse. I knew that the shadow of the past would follow me all my life. And no matter how hard I fo

EmilyI stood still. It was impossible for me to react.I looked at him and saw his eyes were full of pain and regret. I felt he wasn’t proud of what he had done, but that didn’t make the pain any less.No! It actually hurt like hell. I could hear the story echoing incessantly in my thoughts and felt my heart ache harder and harder.I threw myself into Mike’s arms and started sobbing my eyes out. I didn’t know whether to blame him or excuse him, reject him or accept him as my father.I felt like he loved me, but I was confused and it was so hard to put my thoughts together. I could read the fatherly love in his eyes and the joy of being in his home. But it was still too much. That past, those stories came like thorns that hurt everything in their path.“Sweetheart, I beg you so much to pull yourself together. You’re a grown woman, strong and fearless. Lift your head up and let’s focus on the important things and our future. The past is theirs, but the future is ours and we have to liv

Kevin“I promise I will appear more beautiful than ever. You’ll be proud of me,” she told me before I walked out the door.That I was leaving, and she was just standing there, made me so nervous and nervous. It was like I was being assaulted by a thousand conflicting senses. My thoughts were confused. I wanted to trust her, but I couldn’t help feeling a lot of doubt about her. After all, I had known her for a short time and she had proved to be a money man.“Boss, are you okay?” Eddy’s voice rang out like an alarm clock.“I’m fine! Let’s focus on what’s more important. Tonight’s dinner is the most important. Next week’s shipment depends on it.”I had to try to chase away all the nonsense that was occupying my thoughts. The most important thing was the business I was going to conclude that evening, and getting the goods on the ship in the most careful manner.“I want a car in front of Clara’s house at 4 P.M. It will bring her to the airport. That’s where my private plane will be, bring

Emily I gently pressed my lips to his, preventing him from continuing. He pulled me even tighter into his arms. His playful tongue gently opened my lips, gently entering an ever-eager paradise of exploration. It was a light kiss, growing ever more intense. The warmth I felt in my stomach rose in my chest, speeding up my heartbeat which was faster than usual, anyway. The scent of his perfume caressed my nostrils. My lips were captive, emanating a strong heat that was gradually but undeniably turning into the fiery passion of desire.One of his hands slipped from the grip he held me in. His playful fingers began a game of seduction, starting at my hair and running gently down my spine. I had already lost control of my thoughts and my body, which was already his slave. I was the slave of mad desire, of burning passion.I gently pulled away from him, leaving him puzzled. And then I smiled seductively at him. I walked over to the bed and stood there, asking him with my eyes if he wanted t