armela Martins sat in a state of pani
ried for five years, yet the one thing they
ast saw her period, so she hurried to t
anxiously awaited the results, h
te coat, wearing rectangular glasses, e
ous yet compassionate. Adjusting his glasses on the bridge of his n
ults," he said gently, his
breath, her eyes locked on the docto
" Carmela anxiously bit her finger, her ey
he rumors about her were true, th
ing is wrong with you," he reassured her. Carmela's heart skipped a beat as she aw
es fixed on the doctor, her mind in a
. She was carrying her husband's child. After year
er legs rooted to the ground
mean I'm pregnant?" Her trembling finger pointed at her chest, unable to believe what she
ng the doctor to flinch. "Mrs. Atom! You don't have to do that,"
nant. Her eyes scanned the paper feverishly until she found the words-"Posi
ling up in her eyes. She couldn't contain her excitement as
pregn
anced at the test result once more, the
nd it seems that the universe has finally answered your prayers.
utching the precious result in her trembling hands. She hurried
the need to confirm his presence. Dialing Mr. Ato
ped her, wondering what
all her husband's assistant. The phone rang, and r
" Carmela's voice quivered with urgency, h
ut you just missed your hu
onveyed a mixture of worry and curiosity
't want any disturbances from the office. I'm sorry, Mrs. Atom, but I hav
. Worry consumed her thoughts as she couldn't wait to share the incredible news of her pregnanc
eager to share her joy with someone, Carmel
r university days, and even after Ca
ed her husband's car nearby and paused, her brow furrowing in confusion. "Isn't that Max's car?" she muttered to h
traight for the elevator and pres
ace. She brushed off the water stains on her body and
th joy. Carmela's hands trembled slightly, and her
was about to reveal, a mischie
inched toward the doorbell. However, just as she was ab
w the passcode to Nichole's room. Slowly, she pushed the doo
on the floor. Her eyes darted around the room, hoping to surprise her
s," Max's voice filled the room. He walked over to the table,
embrace, longing for you to be inside me again," Nichole persisted,
raising a finger to
, Nichole. It was a mistake. You are my wife's best friend, a
's chin, forcefully pressing her lips against hi
eyes, Carmela's legs faltered, ca
. She couldn't believe what she was witnessing-the man she cheri
t room with her best friend. It became painfully clear that he didn't
ela realized the
thought men cou
much as I desire you?" Nichole's words slipped o
tence was interrupted as Nichole silenced
know it," Nichole murmured, her hands tracing down his chest. Max remaine
fear. She couldn't believe what she had just heard. How could her best friend
yal and hurt, Carmela co
the most seemed to want
could sh
hand accidentally knocked over a va
one harsh, causing Carmela to freeze in her tracks.
sure nobody had overheard their actions, he decided to investigate.
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n her character but then she would be the one who would call the shots when the male lead would grovel on hi
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