All Chapters of Married to the father of my child: Chapter 41 - Chapter 45

“He kissed me,” Myriam whispered in a thread of voice. She looked at Gerald’s serious face and shivered.He drew in a deep breath.“I know,” he answered.Myriam felt a slight relief, though his expression still hadn’t changed.“Is something wrong?” she asked. “How did you know?”Gerald let out a sigh and curved his lips faintly.“I had that guy investigated. They told me he’s a model trying to become an actor. I suspected someone had hired him. I didn’t fully understand his motives, but now everything makes sense.”“Even if no one had hired him, I’m honest. I could never cheat,” she declared, staring straight into his eyes.“I know,” he smiled. “I’ll settle things with Bianca. But now we need to go home and change. Elsa and Kevin invited us out—it’s our last day as singles.”Myriam trembled. Her heart raced wildly.“So much has happened, it feels unreal that tomorrow is the wedding,” she said, her voice trembling. “You still have time to change your mind.”Gerald pressed his lips toge

Gerald took a sip of wine and, for the first time, found no answer. He frowned.“I don’t know what I ever saw in her,” he confessed honestly. “I’ve known her since we were kids; her father was my father’s right-hand man. Bianca was a sweet little girl, and I enjoyed her company.” He sighed. “Over time, Isis began working at the company and seduced my father. My grandfather, who was a wise man, told me not to judge Bianca for her sister’s mistakes, so I kept seeing her. We went to the movies, clubs, restaurants… we had fun.” He looked her straight in the eyes. “One day I asked her to be my girlfriend, and she turned me down. I thought it was because she didn’t want to ruin our friendship, but it wasn’t that.” He drank another sip of wine. “She left me for an older man with more money. She disappointed me. I think, just like you, I clung to an illusion. I confused love with something that was never real. After that, I decided never to have a stable relationship again; most of the women

The vast gardens of the Lennox mansion were adorned with red and white roses. Chairs dressed in gold and blue lined up in neat rows facing the altar. The place where the couple would unite their lives had been decorated with white silk drapes and matching flowers. From early morning, the organizers had been putting the final touches in place.Anne walked to Gerald’s room and knocked on the door.“Who is it?” he asked, still half-asleep, his arms wrapped tightly around his future wife’s body.“I came for the bride—you can’t see her before the wedding,” Anne replied from the other side of the door. “Can I come in? Are you two dressed, lovebirds?” she added with a laugh.Myriam rubbed her eyes, blinking drowsily, and then suddenly sat up with a start.“The wedding! Tony!” she exclaimed, jumping to her feet.Gerald’s eyes traveled over her body, biting his lip.“Are you going out like that?” he asked playfully.She realized she was still naked and instinctively covered herself with the sh