Found paths
years
self over and over again that she was no longer a naive eighteen-year-old girl who knew nothing and hadn't seen the dark side of lif
es and leaned back in the coach seat, although she could have afforded a first class ticket, but a person who had spent those years helping orphans wouldn't have been able to spend the money on such a luxury
t, she would have been able to help them much more. Perhaps what had made her realize the value of the inheritance had been Sister Maria's happy face the day she had announced that the fundraiser t
de. These and other questions had led her to make a decision that she wished she had made a long time ago. The nuns with whom she worked were so
sked her questions about her past, which had become something they did not share with anyone. Of course, she had friends, but with all of them she kept a cer
ime to time, and after these dreams she would spe
prevented her... that and the letter she had sent to her father's lawyer a few days after being there; in it, she informed him that he was giving up his inheritance. In that way, she
ter and teacher and, through that job, she had re
that was due to her by right, she had told him the whole truth about her past and the reason that had led her
ceive the income from her inheritance; However, a few days after she sent that letter, she received a response from a certain David
ed by mail and that, therefore, the best thing to do was for her to go to Germany
t now she realized that the only thing she feared was her own fear. She certainly no
concerned, he and Elena could be living together in love and company. T
er trustee, had died. It made things so much more difficult for Isabella, that she wasn't sure where she no
omewhat concerned, and that was the fact tha
the wedding vows were forever. That had made her realize what a fool she had been all those years for not bo
ish a good foundation for a future of independence. Actually, what she wanted most was to be able to writ
lump in her throat, but she tried to convince herse
uld have called the woman who was now arriving in Munich insipid. Hard work and her dedication to others had made Isabella's features stand out in her perfection, an
absorbed something of the sensuality of the Brazilian people who so revered the female body. Despite the s
arf, took a deep breath, and hailed a taxi to take her to the address the lawye
place near her office, but also a check to cover her lodging expense
in designer clothes. The sensation in her increased when she saw the taxi driver stop at the entrance of a luxurious apartment block. Nevertheless, she paid and decisively got out of the car. On her way to the front door of
something had stopped her. Not knowing why she felt the need to turn to look at what, or wh