The cold came in through the window in this December season and made the redhead's body shiver.She opened her eyes suddenly at the sound of her children getting up.She looked at her body, clammy from the cold. She didn't understand how she dreamed every night of those blue eyes that looked at her with intensity and those thick hands with yellow hair that touched her body every night.Who is this man I dream about? I've never dreamed about Sam like this before. Is he a man I love very much? she thought.She sighed as she got out of bed and put her feet on the rugs on the floor. She had her whole room full of carpets.She walked wearily over to the cribs of the twins who had been crying and took them in her arms."My little angels," she kissed them tenderly, then looked into their beautiful eyes, which were blue one day and dark gray the next. She took the little girl first, she was a big eater and impatient, that's why she was the first one to breastfeed, and then the little boy, who
Eva stood still and looked at the beautiful man in front of her. Her legs were shaking and she couldn't find the words."Why did you leave me Eva, why didn't you come home to your triplets? They need you as much as I do, why the hell did you take me away from the twins?" Eva wrinkled her forehead."Excuse me, you are mistaken sir, my name is not Eva, my name is Elena and I don't know you."Demetrio looked at her in disbelief."What do you mean I'm wrong?" he tried to approach the children, but Eva stopped him."Do not even think of approaching my children," she exclaimed nervously."Eva, my love, they are my children... and you, my wife, please, why are you saying these crazy things?" the Italian's voice cracked. A lump in his throat wouldn't let him breathe and tears were about to come out."I told you I don't know him," she whispered, not very sure.She got up from the seat, shaking at that moment. Although she felt no fear, he had called her by a different name than she knew.Demet
"And how does this one fit me, Rosa?" asked Eva, tired of trying on many dresses and having her lady-in-waiting say she didn't like any of them."It's just that you have a beautiful body, girl, why don't you wear something more at your age? When I was young, I liked to wear tight clothes that accentuated my curves."Eva smiled at Rosa's joke."Sam won't like it if I show off my attributes," she bit her lips doubtfully."But he doesn't own you. I don't know when he'll draw the line." The middle-aged woman scolded her with a frown."You're right, Rosa. It's just that sometimes I'm afraid of him, I feel like Sam, he's not normal."Rosa looked at her curiously. Somehow she felt rejected by her employer. Especially after discovering that the pills that were supposed to bring back his memory had the opposite effect."And you don't think about getting a divorce? It could be that after losing his memory, all the love went with him," Rosa insisted."I don't know, Rosa, I don't know what to do.
Evangelina's forehead was soaked. She was sweating coldly and her heartbeat was racing."Why are you following me to the bathroom?" she asked Santino with a frown, trying not to let him notice her nervousness.San Roman went into the bathroom to see if Eva was alone. After a quick look, he pulled her arm to take her with him."Are we leaving?" she asked excitedly."Yes, we're getting out of this shit, you and I need to talk," he spat, his hands clenched in anger.As soon as they reached the house, Santino threw Eva to the ground. Eva watched him in horror, he was quite drunk."You want a divorce, don't you?" he shouted desperately at her.Eva looked at him in fear. She couldn't believe that he was so angry, she had never seen him like that.It's for the best Sam, we're not together, you have me as a prisoner and besides I feel I don't love you!" he shouted as he stood up. Rosa immediately went downstairs with the kids to see what was happening, but Santino interrupted her."Get out o
There are people who come into your life like shooting stars; they pass by so quickly that you don't have time for anything. When Eva saw Rosa lying on the floor covered in blood, she felt her mind leave her body. She threw herself against her to take her in her arms as she cried inconsolably. The oppression in her chest would not come out and the tears choked in her throat. Demetrio tried to grab her, but Eva was glued to the lifeless body of her maid, her lady-in-waiting, her friend. A woman who had risked everything for them, knowing it could end like this.Santino had realized the same night that Rosa had changed Eva's pills, because of Anderson's attitude, that it was obvious that he was slowly regaining his memory, and for that reason he allowed Evangelina to leave, followed her and realized that Demetrio was with her. Lost and frustrated, he could think of nothing else but to take the children, but not before making Rosa pay for her betrayal."Eva, tell me if you have any idea
When Demetrio arrived at the address, he couldn't breathe. Something told him that something very bad was going on. He ran quickly when he heard his children crying.My God, may they be all right, he thought, sweating.He walked down some corridors until he came to a room. He stopped at the sight of the room. Eva's clothes were scattered on the floor, and in contrast, she was wearing a red dress. Santino was next to her and it looked like they had a romantic dinner.Jealousy entered her mind at that moment. But the sight of Santino and Eva sweating told him what was going on. He rushed over to Eva; she was freezing cold and not breathing. His heart fluttered at that moment, a tightness in his chest wouldn't let him breathe."Eva!" he moved his shaking body. "Eva, my love, please wake up," he cried again without any response. No matter how much he moved her, Anderson's body did not respond. A series of spasms rumbled through his body as he realized that they had stopped shaking and hi
Massimo had remained in Italy. He had requested a DNA test to find out if Santino was his son. He waited in the hospital room for the results. His forehead was sweating as the doctor handed him the results. He took the paper with a lump in his throat and shaking hands, even though he thought he was sure it was not his son, because according to what he knew, Santino was almost the same age as Demetrio, they were only a few months apart. He blinked several times when he saw the result; 99% paternity. She froze, and without understanding why, her heart contracted and tears began to flow from her eyes like a spring. But how?Wasn't Santino supposed to be the same age as Demetrio, and yet the son he had should be four or five years older.He remained pensive, completely lost, still not understanding anything of what was going on.The next day he had arranged a funeral. It was just him and San Roman in a cold room of a funeral parlor. He had sent the detective who had handled Evangelina's
Eva felt her heart beat faster. She bent down to the level of the children, who watched her with admiration, to take them in her arms."Mommy, mommy, we miss you so much!" the triplets said tenderly.Eva lovingly stroked their heads. She held them close to her chest. Tears streamed down her cheeks and her breathing became labored.She sighed to see her firstborns, the ones who gave her the joy of being a mother."I missed them so much, my darlings, I missed them madly." Eva looked into their tender eyes and caressed their cheeks. The joy in her heart was great. "You can't imagine how much I love you, with all my soul."Fernanda, who was the most sensitive, took her mother in both hands and kissed her on the forehead as a sign of love. Her eyes were watery."I love you, Mom, I missed you too much. Daddy, he slept with us every night so we wouldn't miss you so much, but I thought about you every day." Eva looked at Fernanda. She was taller and much wiser. The little woman was growing up