Chapter 6 ~ Martina:

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As Jorge and I spent the morning in the park with the boys, when we dropped them off at school we sat on a bench in the park for a bit, as he gave me a bottle of water, he bought from the cart, he sat next to me as I could feel his arm against my arm it made me shiver but I suddenly felt the warm sun on my skin as I looked at him with the sun was shining on his Sun Kissed face, I couldn't help but feel butterflies in my stomach, no Martina you can't be fallen for him it's only your second day and what about the boys, you have a professional relationship with Jorge he's your boss nothing more.

I thought I would change the subject as we were getting really lost in each other's eyes, but I could still feel him close to me, I turned to face him as I looked into his brown hazel eyes, he was leaning towards me as he was trying to kiss me. Suddenly, I felt myself leaning in towards him. I could feel his breath brushing against my lip, when we were about to kiss my phone rang which snapped us out of the moment.

Martina: *Looks at her phone* Oh it's my mom, I told her I would ring to see how Maria was, I'll have to take this.

Jorge: That's fine.

Martina: *On the phone* Hey, mom.

Tini's mom: Honey, I need you to come home right now.

Martina: Mom, I'm busy now, why what's going on?

Tini's mom: Well, unless you want your daughter to get taken away then I suggest you come home at once.

Martina: What? Who is taking Maria?

Tini's mom: Get home now.

Martina: Okay, I'll be there soon.

As I hung up the phone, Jorge looked at me as I was worried about my little girl.

Martina: I'm so sorry, Jorge, but I must get home where my mom told me somebody is taking my daughter away.

Jorge: Okay, I'll give you a lift.

Jorge drove me home as I told him the directions to my house, when we pulled into the street of my mom's house, I saw a police car and a social services car, I got out of the car and rushed into the house where I saw my dad with a policeman and social services with my daughter.

Martina: What is going on? Mom, why are social services here?

Tini's mom: It is just a misunderstanding.

Social services: Miss, Stoessel I am Esmeralda Di Pietro, I am here to see if your daughter is safe living here.

Martina: Well, of course she's safe living here, she's my daughter and I don't need some social service person telling me how to look after my daughter.

Esmeralda Di Pietro: I take it you're a governess am I right? And you've been taking care of Mr Jorge Blanco's kids instead of your own?

Martina: Excuse me? Are you saying that I look after other people's kids but not my own? Because I work as a governess my job is taking care of children and of course my own where my mom suggested she would stay here for the time being where I wanted to take her with me, are you saying that I am a bad mother?

Esmeralda Di Pietro: Look, Miss, Stoessel I am just here for your daughter and the safety as well as the care for your daughter nothing more, your life is your life, but this little girl has the right to be brought up right too.

I took Maria out of my mom's arms and put her in my chest while hugging my little girl. I was never going to let anything happen to my daughter even if I am looking for after other people's children. My daughter is my life.

Esmeralda Di Pietro: I am sorry to do this, but we will have to take your daughter to her father where he is the reason we are here?

Martina: Excuse me? Her father? Pepe? He called you.

Esmeralda Di Pietro: He just thinks that his daughter would be safe with him.

Martina: I'm sure he would, but you know what he's not having with her.

Esmeralda Di Pietro: I'm not asking Miss, Stoessel, he has signed a court permission contract, he will take you to court for the right to see his daughter.

Martina: Well, he can dream, where my daughter isn't going anywhere, someone else will be looking after her along with me.

Esmeralda Di Pietro: And who is this someone else? If it isn't the dad?

Jorge then walked into the house, where my mom let him in as he stood there seeing what was going on, he could see tears running down my cheeks, he walked up to me while taking Maria out of my arms as I rested my head on his shoulder.

Esmeralda Di Pietro: Ah, Mr

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Esmeralda Di Pietro: Ah, Mr. Blanco, how are you?

Jorge: Well, if it isn't Esmeralda Di Pietro, I'm good now I can see you're still running the services agency then.

Martina: Do you know her?

Jorge: She came to visit me to take my boys off me when Stephie passed away, give me all the sh*t that someone was going to look after them better than me, and my boys stayed with me through the fake court case.

Martina: Wait a minute, Pepe left me because he didn't want a baby with me, so he wouldn't fight me for her, oh my god you're doing the same to me, well you can stuff your stupid court case.

Jorge: Come on, Martina.

Martina: In the future Mom, if you're going to look after my daughter, I don't want you to do this to me again, you scared the hell out of me.

Tini's mom: We'll look after her honey.

Martina: No, you won't, she's coming with me, where she was going to in the first place.

Jorge: Let's go.

I packed Maria's stuff up and put her in the car as we arrived at Jorge's I took her up to her room and I stayed with her for a while, god how much I have missed her, when I was singing to Maria, I could feel someone staring at me, Jorge sat next to me watching Maria smiling at us.

Martina: I know this is where I work and I know this is my second day Jorge, but I need to be with my daughter. I don't think I can do this job.

Jorge: Hey, Martina Maria is welcome here besides the boys will love her, how old is she?

Martina: She's six, she'll be 7 in December.

Jorge: She's beautiful, I don't know what it's like to have a daughter where I just got two boys.

Martina: It's an amazing feeling, well it's always just been her and me since her dad left us.

Jorge: Does she know her dad?

Martina: No, well I haven't been able to tell her that her dad left her when she was little because I thought she would ask one day and I would avoid the question, but I promise your boys will be a priority as well.

Jorge: Martina, we can do this together, and if it becomes hard then I can always look for another Governess if things get on top.

When he said that I couldn't help but lean into him, I gripped his neck by pulling him towards me as I kissed him. It took him a long time to kiss back until he did it was a real make-out, I felt sparks as my heart was beating so fast. 

A/N:~ Hey, Followers/Readers. 

Thank you for reading. 

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