“I like you, but that’s not love. I see you as family.”

Megan couldn’t take it. This was not what she had expected. She took a few steps back while shaking her head in disbelief.

“No, no! Uncle

Carlos, you are always so good to me. You love me! I know you do!”

Carlos sighed deeply.

“Megan, Listen to me.”

He tried to calm her down, but in the end, Megan’s illness reared its head again. She sLumped onto the ground, gasping for air

his eyes tightly in resignation, scooped her up, and started walking towards the house. Sitting in the car, Debbie watched her husband carry another woman in

needed. She was hoping

two oldsters who didn’t like her because her family wasn’t rich. Because

stayed married to her. They even suggested she divorce

of minutes later,

screen of the phone

first. Megan is sick. I can’t leave right now. I’ll be there

she could say. After a while, she replied gently, “Okay. But you have worked all

for everything. He smiled, “Okay. Just rest when you get

“Got it. Bye, honey.”

“Bye.”

got out of the car, she could see lights were on inside the house through the windows. She assumed Carlos must have told someone to turn the lights on

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