Chapter 38

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Martinas pov
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~it is dark in the front of my eyes. I smell a delightfull parfume. Like roses. I feel something comfortable under my back. I try to open my eyes. I see a blurry white world. But someone is with me. I blink with my eyes and it becomes sharper. It is Jorge. But where are we?*

Martina:"Jorge"

Jorge:How do you feel sleeping beauty?

Martina:What happend? Where am I?

Jorge:We are in a hotel

Martina:A hotel?? *okay now I'm just really suprised*

Jorge:I didn't want to go to Mercedes. You need some time

Martina:W-with you? *i ask*

Jorge:Kind of. But you just have to relax

Martina:"Jorge"

Jorge:Yes?

Martina:Are we together?

Jorge:Ehm. No, no we aren't. I just want to do the best for the woman who carries my child

Martina:"Oh"

Jorge:But ehm.. we stay here for a while

Martina:Both of us?

Jorge:Yes, Untill the baby is here

Martina:And what than?

Jorge:I don't know Martina. I really don't

Martina:So as I

*i closed my eyes again. And feel his hand on my stromach. I schock from it. But i hear him saying "it is just me, relax". So i comfort myself again. And feel his fingers striking my tummy. It is just him Martina, Just him

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