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d, despite having a degree in Administration, my fiancé never allowed me to work outside the home, he said I didn't need it; At first I faced Fernando, but as the years went

ou accept it, I shouldn't have compared you to Fernando, you're not like that, on the contrary, you're helping me a lot, even though I'm rude to you. — I felt that he wanted to get closer to me, but he gave up. — I understand how hurt you must be, I accept the apology — he said as if he knew something, perhaps he had spoken to his mother, she knew a lot about Fernando's behavior. I put the bouquet of roses on the table near the couch, went to the kitchen, grabbed two glasses of wine and took it to the living room. The dinner table was already tidy, I was looking forward to whether or not Frederico would like the plate. I handed him a cup and we gave it. Then we had dinner, took the plate, put a portion of the risotto, delivering to Frederico, served me later and started eating. I looked at him and saw a look of satisfaction on his face. He smiled, knowing he was caught in the act. — I don't know if you knew, but shrimp risotto is one of my favorite foods — he confessed, continuing to eat, I felt happy to make a dish he likes. — Did you prepare it? — I looked at Frederico, answering his question. — Yes, my mother taught me how to make it, she has a small restaurant in the interior of Maranhão, I also know how to make other regional dishes. I've always liked cooking. But Fernando preferred a maid to prepare meals. Sorry I always have to mention it. But it's inevitable. — No problem, Lara. But tell me more about your mother's restaurant, maybe we can visit them and try the delicious meals at your restaurant? — He suggested excitedly. It was the first time, after months, that I smiled happily, Frederico was so simple, despite dressing so well. Just imagining visiting my parents, the emotion came strong and I started to cry. Frederico quickly got up and sat next to me. — Are you feeling okay? — He placed his hand on my shoulder, I looked at him. — I haven't seen my parents in three months, I've never been able to visit them, your brother wouldn't allow it. When you mentioned wanting to meet them, I realized that I actually fell in love with the wrong man. Frederico pulled me against his chest and ran his hands over my back, comforting me. I breathed in his sce