Viviane

Felipe's words didn't calm me down at all if that was his intention. I was devastated that he found out this way, but I knew it was all my fault since there were so many opportunities for me to tell the truth and yet I chose to continue with that lie.

He had erred in everything that had happened before, but he acknowledged his mistakes and I had agreed to give him a second chance. So I should have counted.

But now it was no use crying over spilled milk. It was moving on, whatever his decision was after all.

Marta entered the room shortly after her son left and I told her everything that had happened. Although I lied to her too, she wasn't upset with me.

"I feel even a little guilty too, Viviane. For the way, I've always treated her and for raising my son always considers himself better than other people. But things have changed and we're better people now, haven't we?" Your question didn't seem like rhetoric so I stood up and hugged it.

"They're wonderful people!" I said smili