Pamela
I grabbed my car keys and drove back to our house. I was so mad and angry, I needed to talk to someone as fast as I could. After getting married all of us starting with my father and Angelo father and mother lived together in a new big house.
I was so happy living with a big family. Angelo's mother wasn't treating me as a mother in law but as her own daughter. I admit that she did her best to make me happy. She provided me with all her experience as a married wife for more than thirty-five years.
Life was going well until Bella appeared today in the clinic asking for her right in Angelo's life. To be honest, Angelo stood by my side, and he chose me over her but deep inside me and deep inside his eyelids, I have seen what I couldn't see since we got married.
I have seen in his eyes, the craving and the yearning for Bella. Something I didn't see with me. He never looked at me this way.