Pregnant with my sister's husband
had finally sutured my wound. His voice, kind
you feel?" he asked, as hi
what I would have done if you hadn't been here. Do I owe you something? I would li
e with the question." His tone was warm, but
e to so much trouble that
ut it, I think you
must have given me away because he immediately clarified, "It's not wh
st thinking about how I could repay y
an accepting a drink at the
istake by thinking wrong. Plus, I was very attracted to him. It ha
th is that I could really us
d my waist, and I hung my arm around his neck. Being close to that stranger caused me a strange mixture of nerves and excitement.
.
day party. My sister and her husband would be there too, and we would finally have the chance
ow what was happening. My mother
will be very surprised when she sees the party we are preparing for her. But
h my husband because he is at a medical conference in Cancu
an about whom we knew absolutely nothing. The situation became even more tense when they discovered that t
ad grown up surrounded
and without our consent, you would at lea
is also my family now. Besides, when you m
all the luxuries, and you come to marry a fifth-ra
They never forgave my sister for what she did, and for that reason, they forced me to commit to Nelson. He was one of my fat
parents imposed on me: study law and comm
h my unknown savior, we spent h
s Ana Paula, but what do
" I replied. "I am a lawyer, and
phone. He hesitated for a few seconds before answeri
te; I have to a
e without help. He went as far away as he could to answer his call without me being able to hea
called me! How are you doing with your
hem at home. They still don't understand that I am a married woman. And what are you doing, darling?
ing was worrying him. However, I waited patiently for him to finish speaking. After all, I had just met him, and I
ked, trying to keep t
s wrong with you? You're kind of ne
some colleagues at the hotel bar, and I had to go out to serve y
nference was going to be very useful for you. I can't wait
e conference is over, we'll meet at your p
want you to meet my sister. We are prep
what? I must hang up. I just have to get back to the gr
wanted to say goodnight an
you, and say hello to
smile as if nothing was happening. He sat down and told me, "I'm
e a little nervous.
friend who wanted to know h
ure she was actually a fr
urse! Why woul
as only
hance encounter and that you
t that the world was reduced to the warmth of his gaze. Lu
urning to the room. However, I explained to them the wonderful meeting I had had with
I felt so comfortable with someone. My fiancé's missed calls took a
t us realizing it. The night became an accomplice in our c
I said, feeling the need to go back to
lly enjoyed your company. Let me escort you to your room.
n the hallway. However, upon arriving at m
"I must have lost it on the beach when I stepped
's do something. My room is at the end of the hall. Why don't
e than any drink. I didn't want to separate from him. Furthermore, there was only one day left to return home and face my c
ance to see Luis José. So I decided to live in the m
.
y vibrated as if it had electricity. The dim light of the lamp o
, feeling like I was on the verge of discover
gainst my skin. His eyes were shining, trying
There's a lot more at stake here," he mu
een reason and passion. Who really is Luis José? What
and our lips met in a kiss that set off storms inside me.
e us, Luis José pulled away, leaving me wi
tell you everything," he promises, a
sheets of the unknown room. The chance encounter has turned into someth
.