We have been sitting here for an hour now and still no news about Isabella. The nurses have been in and out of the room and nobody is answering us.Isabella's parents just came back from seeing their granddaughter.Dante has been pacing around and I on the other hand have been avoiding eye contact with him.Few seconds later the doctor comes out looking down and I immediately knew it was bad news."Doc what is wrong with my daughter? Is she okay" Isabella's mom asks in worry."Your daughter hemorrhage too much. She lost alot of blood due to her preeclampsia. I am sorry to inform you but she couldn't make it. She is gone" he says sadly."What??No!No! This can't happen,my baby was fine before. What aren't you telling us doctor "her mom cries.I wasn't so much in a shock because I knew this would happen anyway. That doesn't mean I wasn't hurt,she was my friend. I couldn't control the tears anymore."I am sorry your daughter didn't tell you about her health issues but she knew what she wa
Today is Isabella's funeral. It has been a week since her death,one week since I last saw Dante and three days since I came home with the baby.That day I called my mom and told her everything that happened and she was at the estate even before I arrived to help me with the baby.This place doesn't feel the same without her.Dante disappeared into thin air ,nobody knows where he is,well maybe expect for his parents because they have not been here not once to see their granddaughter.Isabella was the only child of the parents so I couldn't deny them from seeing their granddaughter. She will make them feel Isabella is still alive.Ireal has been a handful for a baby,she demands attention and would cry if someone else picks her expect for me or my mom. I kept calling Dante's phone but I think my number has been blocked.Doesn't he care about his daughter! This little angel.My mom and I are dressed ready to go to the chapel where it is been held.My dad is meeting us there with my broth
One Year LaterTwelve months,forty-eight weeks and three hundred and sixty-three days since we lost Isabella and Ireal was born.Tomorrow is her death anniversary and Ireal's birthday.Well technically it is her birthday but I had it moved to the next day after Isabella died. I didn't want her to feel sad on her birthday. She needed the whole day for herself.I have been preparing her first birthday since like forever and it finally here.I can't believe she is almost 1,very soon she'll be a teenager and we'll leaving off to college.She is such a sweet baby with bad temper and we all know where she gets it from.Speaking of someone we don't name of,his whoring ways has been less this month.He seems more calmer now,but still drowns himself in alcohol.He doesn't ask of his child,not once has he tried to carry her.One time he came back from work and met us sitting on floor of the living playing.Immediately she saw him ,she started clapping her chubby hands and raised them as signed
oh Mrs. DeMontez thank your for coming" I smile to lady.She still isn't found of me but we try to be civil to each family for the seek of Ireal.Speaking of her,she has betrayed me since yesterday but I don't blame her.After we visited Isabella's grave,we went to restaurant to dine, only the three of us and Ireal wanted to be held by Dante.Although he was hesitant at first,he agreed and held her. That was it,she got stuck with him.She didn't want to leave her side and suddenly she had gone from saying 'mama' to 'dada'.Dante did shed some tears when he heard her say it.She even slept in his room last night,she only came to me to today because she wanted to bath and eat. But right after that back into daddy's arms.She has been so excited today, giggle every second while her father introduced her to his workers and business associate.Nobody minded that she wasn't my biological daughter,they just congratulated me.Ireal and I are wearing the same crossed back floral dress and I m
I woke up and winced when I tried to sit up on the bed.The memories of yesterday came back rushing to me and I couldn't help but blush.As Dante promised, yesterday we had the entire day to ourselves. We let all the worker off and had the entire house.We had sex on almost every surface of this house, only took a break to eat and drink water and then we are back at it again.We finally stopped at dawn and talked for a while.We have decided to give this relationship a second chance because of Ireal. She needs a stable home.I really liked Dante and I wanted him to feel the same way about me. I want a future with him and Ireal and our other kids. I only hope this doesn't back fire in my face.I sat up with a smile on my face as I turn to see Dante sleeping peacefully beside me.He looks like a baby,so cute. Although Ireal is a replica of Isabella there is some resemblance between she and Dante that doesn't go unnoticed.I carefully got out of the bed,I am going to make breakfast for o
Two Years LaterBliss.Bliss is what I call the past two years. Everything in my life and marriage has been a total bliss.No pain, no tears what so ever.Well except for the fact that Isabella's mom tried to attack me.But that has been dealt with by Dante ofcourse.We got a restraining order against her and forbid her from seeing Ireal. Only her husband could.Ireal. My little angel,my peace,my own heart.She is the most beautiful girl I have ever seen in my life.She is sweet and kind and bubbly ,also adorable.When she begun to walk,she would go anywhere her tiny legs would take her.I had to keep an eye on her 24/7.She is an angel but when she meets Azrael,she is a whole new person.Let me tell you, those two duo will conquer their mates in high school.One time I took her to Marielle for a board meeting and we left them in charge with the secretary.They managed to escape and flood the entire top floor from the bathroom.We had to close the company for a week,since then we vow
Three weeks.Three weeks is what it has been since I last saw Dante.The morning after our little argument,he left on a business trip without telling me.I had to find out from Dixie,my maid!He doesn't pick up my calls anymore and he only talks to Ireal when calls on the home line.I have become depressed and tired of constantly waiting for him to call me or even send a simple text would be okay.Ireal has started preschool and she is loving it.She and Azrael even made a new friend,Hunter,is his name.A cute black haired boy with grey eyes. His mom is a nurse at the state hospital and his dad is not in the picture. She is mostly busy at the time so I usually pick them from school and sometimes let them have a sleepover.Both girls are clearly smitten by him,he usually calls them his wives.Nonetheless, they are still the inseparable trio.Today is a Sunday and Ireal and I are preparing to go to a playdate with Hunter and Azrael."Dixie can you please bring me the lunch bag,we need
A month has passed since I left the house to my parents house. I broke down and told them everything but they couldn't do anything about it. I messed up and fell in love with him,it was supposed to a contract and there I was willowing in my pettiness while he was out sleeping with anyone in a skirt.The media caught up with it quickly and it has been the topic on every platform since then.Anywhere I went the paparazzi were after me.I tried to keep Ireal out of it but they were even at her school to take pictures.Dante got extra security and restraining order for us.I stayed and cried in my room for two weeks and finally I decided to pick myself up be better and the best mom for my daughter.I bought an apartment near my parents home,which was not far from Marielle or Ireal's preschool.She started staying with father during weekends per the agreement.He would pick her up from school on Friday and bring her back on Monday.Well that was until today,the school called me that he ha