In the kitchen where Ace and the little boy were busy preparing the pasta that the baby had promised to his mother to be on the table as soon as she was back, Ace and Gadriel enjoyed their time together. Between laughs and smiles, Ace felt indeed the father of that baby boy. That was exactly what he wanted for his wife. A lovely family. A woman who could love him and his son.It seemed like Ace could finally forgive Diego for what he had done in the past. Now, Diego could continue with his life and Ace dedicate all of his time to the little family Cameron and him had constructed over those three years.“Daddy?” The little boy called his attention.“Mmmm?” Ace replied while frying the meat that was going to accompany the pasta.“Why don’t we have photos of you and my mommy dressed with a long white dress? All the houses where I have gone to have these photos. Is it normal that you and mommy hadn’t dressed like that?”Ace felt kinda uncomfortable. Of course he wanted to take the next st

When Diego came out of the house where he’d seen Cameron for the first time in almost four years as the real Cameron, he couldn’t help but turn around and smile.“Let’s play a little game, Cam. Everything would come to its place.” Then, Diego got into his car.In the house where Diego had left Cameron, she couldn’t help but cry. More than three years had gone by and Diego hadn’t ever realized the one who was by his side was not Cameron. She was a damn usurper who had taken her away her whole life. Now, she had an answer to that question that Ace had asked her some days ago. She was still in love with Diego. She was still in love with the man she thought who had seen her different. In a different way. Someone who didn’t want to take advantage of her. Some who just loved her for who she was, or at least, that was what she thought. Maybe, that was her destiny. Be the kind of woman who was always powerless, who still put her heart on line, who was still a naïve in this world full of madne

Around one hour had went by since the little girl had gotten into the hospital. Mr. Ferrer and Mr. Milan were out waiting for answers when Diego’s mother arrived. It was still moment that Cameron hadn’t dared to pick up the calls from her grandfather and his grandfather-in-law.“What happened with my little Tita?” Diego’s mom asked.Both men stood up. “It’s really good to have you here, Renata.” Mr. Ferrer said.“Oh, please, don’t start again. Mr. Ferrer. What happened with my little baby? Where’s she? Where’s Cameron? I knew she wasn’t going to be a good mother to my girl! Where’s she? I need to talk to her?” Renata continued.“Cameron isn’t here yet.”“What? What did you say, Mr. Ferrer? No! You have to be kidding me! I knew she was going to be this kinda woman! I told my son not to marry someone like her!”“It’s enough, Mrs. Ferrer!” Mr. Milan cut her off.Renata smiled sarcastically. “What? Don’t you feel good hearing what kinda woman your granddaughter is? My son doesn’t deserve

Walking with elegance without even blinking, but mocking the man on the ground, who was holding his left arm with his right hand again, and the breath unstable, Camilla followed him. Mr. Milan did everything he could to drag himself over the floor and get away from his granddaughter.“Let… let me… go… Let… me go…! You… you should’ve died!” The man said again and again.There was nothing in the world that made Camilla suffer. Not even the comments coming from her grandfather. That time had been left behind. Coming from the lowest of the lowest was not always a bad thing.“Get… Go… go to hell! Get… het the hell… out of here!” Mr. Milan said, dragging himself away from her.Camilla, with wise steps, she took the needle she had in her bag together with the little bottle of glass that Bastian had given her before.“W-what… what are you… doing, damn bitch?!”Camilla smiled. “I remember how many times you confessed to me to miss your son, my father, of course. Don’t you think a little meetup

Turning off the lights of her room, Cameron felt the need to relay her head on the edge of her bed. Her cheeks were completely wet. The life once was hers seemed to just be a dream now. And she’d woken up after so long. There was nothing in this world that could belong to her. A fool she was if she thought she could be another person. After all, Cameron was still being the same lovely Cameron who everybody took advantage of. Ace and her son was her only reality. That was something Cameron didn’t seem to want to take of her. Maybe, she had to learn to live with that.Suddenly, the door of her room slightly opened called the attention of the man who was going to see if she was okay. For an instant he thought it was Cameron who had left the door like that because she’d fallen asleep. His eyes didn’t find her on the bed.“Cameron?” He whispered. No answer. “Cameron?” Three steps ahead and… there she was. On the floor, crying her misery and fate. “Cameron! Cameron, what happened?!” Ace squ