millionaire heiress

to my pussy. What I feel about my daughter's unknown father is a mix

vaguely remember suggesting it when we were still at the bar, but I never u

t get the same in return, so I deci

was better that way, although I know I would have acted differently if it

that I have no idea if we used a c

at hotel with much more than a baby

e for several minutes, standing in the middle of the room flled with boxe

back from his long trip, right? - Yes

, I think it depends. When Tammy got old enough to understand that she

my complete despair and feeling of helplessness, she has asked about he

vealing that her father doesn't exist. That's what I believe, considering I have no idea who the man is o

pregnant, but my information was so ridiculous that the search quickly pr

was the frst time the man had been t

then, I have lived with my daughter as a single mother, but always wit

. The rational side of me knows th

to see again. I know I'm being selfsh for wanting him to never appear in f

rom my arms. I hadn't noticed the tears. — I'm just happy to be here with you — I declare. — I will never

wing that I won't be able to give her the father she wants so much.

home and dealing with Tatá's exagge

I love my parents as much as I love my brother Carlos, they live in sepa

phanage where I was left by my biological mother, a woman who was addicted to drugs and who left me to be adopted. When I got older and felt curious to know more about my past

e-class couple who already had a fft

Sônia to remove her uterus, they opted for adoption. Even though they went to the orphanage with the intenti

ands of my two new parents. They told me that they had another son and today I understand that I was afraid

te. As I walked through the door o

rms of a ffteen-year-old boy. He hu

n, Carlos has been my superhero. Alt

te person in the world. Today, he is still at the top, sharing space with his niece. As I see him hugging his

d I know that I will always feel safe as long as I have my brother and best

esn't diminish my feelings at all. At frst it was difcult to dodge his questi

never even knew the man's name. My brother didn't raise me to be this ir

kisses. Even though they don't spend as much time together as they would like, they both adore each other a

ly male fgures in my little girl's

uns into the living room, then gets on her knees and hugs the docile golde

animal that she had ne