Amber was perfection made a woman, everything about her was beauty, everything about her was stunning, and she knew it, because, when she put on the silver dress, all shiny that she had worn that day for the opening of the fashion house that belonged to her mother, she looked exquisite, her belly of a few months made her look sexy, adding to that her beautiful hair, and her clear eyes that contrasted with her face.She made up her face delicately and took the handbag to go downstairs. Álvaro told her that he would be at the entrance of his house early. Amber was seriously thinking about giving herself a chance with her teacher. She was a woman tired of suffering, and she saw in Álvaro the escape from the pain she felt every night when she imagined Astrid making love to Andrea. Yes, she knew that if she told Andrea what she knew, he would surely send her to investigate Astrid, but she felt deep down that Andrea Laureti deserved to suffer, she deserved to realize, belatedly, what kind

Amber hurriedly pulled her hair into a high ponytail to walk down the stairs. She didn't know that she would wait for her at the fashion house with Andrea and Álvaro as boss, and even less so after the misunderstanding that had happened over the weekend, but she didn't have to explain herself to Andrea, a man who had left her stranded without caring about her daughter, so she decided to be strong and ignore the Italian as much as she could."If he gets there, you just treat him like your boss," she thought, reaching the ground floor.She opened the door, bewildered. It was very early, and she had no friends."Yes?" She asked, surprised to see two people unknown to her."Mr. Andrea Laureti sends you, these things, ma'am," said one of the men, and that's when she recognized them.They were Andrea Laureti's bodyguards, but "What were they doing at home so early?" he thought bewilderedly."What things?" She asked, frowning.And in answer to his question, the men made their way to a van th

Amber walked out of the building with a lump in her throat and her cheeks full of tears. He could hardly breathe, and his head ached badly.She walked for several hours, until her feet hurt and then she went to the only place that gave her peace, a place that she did not like to visit because it generated great sadness: the cemetery where her mother was buried. When she arrived and saw everything in perfect condition, clean and with flowers, she was completely surprised. He didn't know if his mother had a relative who had cleaned the grave, he didn't know if his mother had a friend, but he didn't think anything of it, he felt too sad to think about it."A friend I didn't know." She thought sitting on the grave."Mommy, I apologize for not coming sooner, I still can't get used to the idea that you're not in this world," she sobbed, pressing her face to the tombstone. I'm going to be a mother and I think the hardest thing about being a mother is being a mother without my mother," she cr

Andrea peeled his eyes, frightened when he shot Alek's leg. "I didn't want to!" She exclaimed, trying to help him. Alek froze, gripping the spot where the bullet had pierced his leg. Andrea really wanted to help him, but an Amber who had started foaming at the mouth caught his attention instantly.Laureti walked away from Alek right away and took the redhead in his arms. She was cold as ice, and surely if I didn't take her to the emergency room, something very serious could happen to her, and not only to her, but also to the baby in her womb."Amber my love, react!" Andrea asked between sobs, as she took Amber's body and pressed it against her body.He was about to stand up to go with her to the hospital, when Demetrius' voice stopped him."What happened to him?!" The man with the imposing presence asked, terrified."Dad, help me, he's unconscious!" Andrea exclaimed, removing Amber's restraints from her body."Get her in the truck, let's go, let's go," Demetrio shouted, frightened.

I felt that every part of my skin was shaking, I felt that my body was trembling under his imposing figure, and no, I didn't have the strength to push him, to run away or simply to tell him that I didn't want to be with him, because the reality was that I was dying to be with him, to feel his centimeters inside me, To feel her blue gaze is my eyes as she penetrates me.Andrea was like a sweet, which fills and intoxicates the body of those who eat it. A poisonous candy that if you take it hurts, but you can't stop taking it.And then there, with a sweaty forehead and a fluttering heart, holding tight grip on my towel so that it wouldn't fall to the floor, I realized that I was totally screwed, that my boss, or my ex-boss, whatever I wanted to call him, was the owner of my body and my being.I tried to take a few steps back, I was nervous like the first day I was with him, or more nervous, because this time I knew that he could fill my body with havoc, because I knew that he was excell