Intertwined Destinies: A Nanny on the Farm のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 281 - チャプター 290

She knew there was no point hiding anything from her father. He was far too sharp not to notice every inconsistency.“Yes, Dad.”Unable to believe what he had just heard, Saulo began pacing restlessly across the room, tapping his foot and biting his lip.“When did this happen?” he asked, his voice growing more agitated with every syllable.“One night, before I left,” Eloá replied, trying to sound firm.“But that night you stayed at your grandparents’ house,” he shot back incredulously.“Yes, but I left in the middle of the night and went to meet him at his parents’ beach house,” she said almost in a whisper, knowing every word carried weight.“This has to be some kind of joke,” Saulo cursed, running a hand through his hair, visibly disturbed.Denise raised an eyebrow, her gaze sharp as a blade.“Wait... The day we picked you up, we drove past Aurora’s beach house, and the car parked there belonged to Henri.”“Yes, it was Henri’s car, but Gael was the one there. I was the one who asked

It isn’t easy to fall asleep that night. Neither the exhaustion from the trip nor the weight of the pregnancy is enough to give Eloá any rest. Everything feels strange: the bedroom where she grows up, once so familiar, now fills her with a sense of melancholy and displacement. She feels vulnerable, alone, and Gael’s absence beside her makes her chest ache with longing.When the first light of morning begins filtering through the window, she can no longer stay in bed. She slowly gets up, feeling the fatigue in her body, and walks down the silent hallway. She passes her brothers’ room, where the boys sleep peacefully under the watch of the cameras. She doesn’t want to wake them, so she simply watches them for a few moments, imagining herself soon holding her own baby in her arms.Making her way to the porch, she takes a deep breath of the cool morning air. The pale glow of the rising sun paints the sky, bringing a strange sense of hope amid the whirlwind of emotions. She moves toward th

Before the conversation could turn into an argument, Denise took control of the situation.“How about we all go to the garden? I’ll have breakfast served for everyone.”“Great idea, Mom,” Eloá said, a little nervous.Everyone nodded and started walking toward the backyard. When she saw her father move away, Eloá approached Gael and gently touched his face.“I can’t believe you ended up like this because of me,” she whispered, her heart aching.“I already told you I don’t care what happens to me as long as everything turns out okay for you in the end,” he said, looking deeply into her eyes.“Gael, I’m so sorry for what my father did.”“Don’t be, my love,” he replied, touching her hand. “I just want us to fix everything and be okay again.”The calm way he spoke brought a little comfort to her troubled heart.“How was your night? Did you get any sleep?” he continued.“No... I didn’t sleep at all,” she admitted.“Neither did I,” he confessed with a faint smile. “I think my body’s gotten u

When the Caetano family said goodbye to them, Eloá went to her room to get ready for the trip to the capital with her mother. Walking down the hallway, she came across Elisa leaving her own room.Her sister stared at her for a few seconds but remained silent. Eloá took a deep breath and decided to take the first step.“Good morning.”“Good morning,” Elisa replied in a restrained tone, making her discomfort obvious.“Could we talk for a little while?” Eloá asked cautiously.“I’m busy right now,” Elisa said, starting down the hallway and avoiding her sister’s gaze.“Please, Elisa... I know you’re angry with me, but I had my reasons.”Elisa stopped for a moment without turning around.“I know you did...” she murmured. “But that doesn’t change the fact that you didn’t trust me.”“I was ashamed to tell you what happened,” Eloá explained, her voice trembling.“Since when did that feeling come between us, huh?” she said, finally turning around. Her furious gaze met Eloá’s. “We’ve always shar

Besides helping carry the furniture into the house, Henri also helps Damião assemble several pieces, including wardrobes and cabinets. He does everything carefully while Andreia cleans the house and Catarina prepares lunch.When he finishes, he can't help but notice the grateful expression on Damião's face.“Thank you so much, Mr. Henri. If it weren't for you, I'd probably spend the entire week trying to finish all this.”“You're welcome. I'm glad I could help.”“I know you probably have a lot to do, but after working so hard, would you like to stay for lunch?” Damião asks.“I don't want to impose.”“You wouldn't be imposing at all. Our food is very simple, nothing fancy, but my daughter Catarina is an excellent cook.”“Well, in that case, I'd be happy to,” Henri replies with a smile.He walks to the bathroom, washes his hands, then takes a seat at the kitchen table, which is already almost fully set. Catarina approaches and serves his plate, feeling a little shy, worried it might be