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was indescribable, as if they were tearing me inside. I could not assimilate what my beloved husband had done to me. Andr

scent. The familiar smell enveloped me, and crying began to flow from the depths of my being. I cri

crying had left an indelible hangover. I got up slowly, staggeringly, and headed for the stairs wi

t believe

oing to do then?" She a

ired tone, "I must pay him that damn deb

ose words, un

n ruins, you lose all the money. You're a complete idiot An

sband. What else was Andrew hiding from me? When Samara said that a h

afe. "There she keeps the deeds of this house and all our heritage. If I

th a tone of contempt. "How do you come up wi

rom me! And to top it off, he had debts with a mafioso. The horror of the truth struck me mercilessly. In my desperation to escape this suffocating scene, I st

back down. I took a deep breath, trying to keep my composu

th anger and pain. How dare they? Did they re

that he had always worn so well. He began to climb the stairs towards

amara has come home to see you

eal actor, a f

have you been cheating on me with Samara? Tell me, when did

is eyes and rai

ords were like sharp blades, each designed to cut me, t

e mockery that struggled to get out. He covered his mouth

venomous. "I've been dating your husband for a year

o go down a couple more steps as Samara climbed, shortening the distance between

eeded it most... is that how you repay me, Samara? With a betr

apped contemptuously. "In a sudden movement, h

we both started fighting there on the stairs. Andrew was looking at us from a few steps down, indifferent, barely

linging to me with the same rage. We looked like two wild animals, beating each other, scratc

all my strength. Andrew, in his pathetic indifference, decided to intervene. He grabbed my arm roughly

his gaze: empty, devoid of any emotion,

e; Get out, both of you! I pointed at the door furiously, while my cousin

crazy, my dear. This is not y

feet vanished, and I couldn't understand what h

ed, as is your company and e

to beat his chest in a desperate attempt to make him feel the pain he was causing me,

our marriage, but now, being left with nothing, I did not know what I was going to do with that life that was growi

nant?" I asked, my voic

ght be pregnant had never crossed his mind, as if my co

pocket and threw it at his feet. Andrew picked it up and reali

ro fertilization had an eff

, deep down, he didn't want this son. "Yo

d. That son is not mi

what am I going to do? " I lamented. Meanwhile, my cousin, surprised by

be born. "At that moment, I felt how her hands pushed me, making me fall down the stairs. I couldn't help it; My legs be

rment I was experiencing was tearing my heart apart. Even though I kne

ill her?"

Where are the security cameras in the mansion?" She asked with chilling indiffe

ed Salvatore will finish us off," Andrew replied, his v

the mercy of a stranger, a mobster. A tear slid down the corner of my eyes, and at that moment, the dark reality hit me: although it w