Pregnant with the CEO's baby, or not.

also say that my great-grandparents were gold miners, and had the great dream of growing into the jewelry production empire. And so, from a simple idea, a multi-million dollar company

ttle for the daughter left to be raised in a girls' school. Until I was 8 years old, I remember that my parents had me, pretty much like a family of normal millionaires, but when my father became ill, she ended up settling

father; he was everything my mother had not been: loving, attentive, caring, a good father, even if he was not always there. I just wanted to come home, I missed even my mother, even though we didn't have much

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ars alone. When she or her assistant sent simple gifts on commemorative dates. How many birthdays, Christmases, thanksgivings, graduations I spe

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g at me with watery eyes, as she he

atting my hand. - You have to feel good

re to myself than to them. - But I t

s story from a summer we spent at Alice's parents' house. - Or I will be determined like you. - I smile at Alice. - But I wanted

d I coughed a few times and stared at the curious eyes above me. It was then

ns at their peak. Then we laughed, reminisced about old times, made plans

ow if it would b