Novel & Cerita Feliz 4 Meses Mi Amor

"Ah, well, you will have a hard time with that then. You'd have to be Felipe for me to cheer up. Our wedding is less than two weeks away and I haven't heard from him since I left Spain a month ago. I'm simply feeling lonely." "So, then it's probably a good thing I brought him with me then, huh? Might be even better if he were standing outside that door, too?" She stayed there by the window as Louis walked over to the door and walked out of it but left the door open. A couple of minutes later, Felipe walked in and shut it behind him. She began to cry as he walked over to her and hugged her. He held on to her and he didn't plan on letting her go. He kissed her and tasted her tears. He gave her

Dad grumbles. “Finally, thank the Goddess,” Jose adds quietly. “Está más enchula’o!” Carlos chuckles. “But just so everyone can hear her answer loud and clear…” He now takes hold of my chin, his other arm snaking around my waist as he turns me and pulls me against him, making everything around us fade away. “Will you be mine forever, Mi Amor?” “I’ve always been yours, My Love,” I respond softly, feeling emotional all over again, but I have no doubt. He is mine and I am his.

I was totally on fire. “My turn!” I lay her on her side and worshipped her body, trailing my fiery tongue all over. She trembled with need. “I want you inside me, Felixe!” Her soft, needy whisper drove me wild. Parting her legs gently, I thrust inside her and closed my eyes at the heavenly feeling. I felt cherished. At last, on my thirty-third birthday, I was home.

And immediately I scurried out of his sight, walking with brisk steps back to my room. I stood by the railing, in the second floors balcony. I know I said I won't cry about Felix again but, today got it real hard on me. I don't know why, but it hurts so bad. We're literally in the fifth month, four more months to go and those four months would just seem like four weeks and then......the day would finally come.

His eyes scanned the message: [Maybe I’m the luckiest woman on earth for having you as my husband. Thank you for holding on and waiting for me. I’m sorry I’ve only brought you pain. In the years to come—if God allows—I promise to always be by your side on this special day. Happy birthday, my love.] Regis pulled her into a gentle but tight hug and whispered, “That’s the sweetest birthday wish I’ve ever received. Thank you for coming back to me, Amora.”

In that moment, amidst the whirlwind of emotions and the uncertainties that lay ahead, a flicker of hope ignited in Elena's soul—the hope of a future filled with love and the miracle of a tiny, growing life. Elena's voice quivered as she queried herself in a muffled tone, "Am I four weeks pregnant?" Her hands tightly clasped her mouth, barely containing her overwhelming joy. Unable to contain it any longer, she released her mouth from the bondage of her hands and spoke up proudly, "I am four weeks pregnant!"

- Selene asked after a pause. - Fourth. Johnathan is jumping around me as if I would have a miscarriage at the earliest opportunity. Previously, I had it in the second month, and now I'm in the fourth, so I'm thinking positively. But I understand that Johnathan loves me very much, and he is so happy about this child, therefore is worried...- she added, smiling a little.

Sia asked. "No querida, nada. (No dear, nothing)." She sighed. "Don't you worry dear, I'd talk to Miguel about it, maybe he can do something," Sia added. "Graçias Sia," Zoëlla said. "Mi Amor," Luciano said hugging his 3-month-old pregnant wife from behind as she smiled. "Querido, how was work?" She questioned. "Estuvo Bien. What of you? Didn't you go to work today?" He asked taking a carton of blackberry juice from the fridge as his wife prepared dinner.

My lips parted. I was dumbfounded, my heart melted at Damon's words. It's our fucking monthsary and I fucking forgot about it. How pathetic I am! My eyes widened at the shock but it suddenly disappeared and was replaced by my gleaming eyes full of love and adoration, and with my wide smile. " Happy monthsary to us, sweetie.", I greeted him wholeheartedly and with all smiles. Damon really never disappoint me, for the past month of us being together I always feel his fierce love through his actions and the way he cares for me.

One Month Later Fernando's POV One month is gone and my love for Micaela has grew stronger. She has truly proven to be my healer and my peace of mind. She loves me unconditionally and cares for me like I've never been cared for. She makes me feel so special like I'm the only man in the world, whenever I hear her voice on the phone my heart gets filled with happiness. And when we are together, I feel so peaceful and happy. She has changed my opinion about the female gender, something my best friend Antonio and my mom tried to do for years now. I now respect and love the female gender more than I've ever done. I even made Micaela's friends to be my friends as well. The happiness when I'm with