Chapter 52: Chapter 52

Finally, Yazahib solved what Carolina did and the original plan will be carried out, Daniel will build her first project on her own as head of architecture of her own work.

"Are you happy?"

Daniel looked at him when Carolina left the meeting room with the others, “yes, I'm very happy,” she hugged him, “thank you for this, thanks for putting the problem on the table and that each investor gave their vote.”

Yazahib hugged her and kissed her forehead, “your work is good, I knew that Carolina was wrong,” at that moment the baby began to move.

“See, the baby is happy too,” Daniel placed Yazahib's hand on her belly and he was moved when he felt the kicks of his baby.

“She's so strong and healthy,” he smiled looking at his wife, “thanks for giving me a daughter, thanks for this,” he looked into her eyes, “I am so powerful that I got you pregnant, you took care of yourself to avoid a pregnancy and I did it even so.”

Daniel laughed, “I forgot to take the pills the day we argued, it was on that day you got me pregnant.”

Yazahib took her in his arms and sat her on the huge table, “why don't we try to go back to what we left half that day,” he kissed her neck, “I remember very well that I had plans to make love to you all night.”

Daniel felt her skin rise from the caresses and kisses that he dedicates on her, “Love, we are at work,” she whispered eagerly for her man, “do not make me lose control please ... do not do this to me.”

Yazahib slips his hand under Daniel's dress and went directly to her sex, “I want you to, dear,” he said hoarsely, “the doctor said that I can finally make love to you ... I will finally make you mine again.” Daniel vibrated when he heard him so eager for her, but she trembled more when Yazahib's fingers slipped through her underwear and brushed against her femininity.

"Oh my gosh," Frank turned and quickly left the office.

Daniel looked at Yazahib with shame on her face, “what a shame, oh my God, Frank has seen us!" She pushed him away and with his help got off the table.

Yazahib looked at her, amused by the blush on her face, “calm down baby, nothing's wrong, he left before seeing what’s really happening.”

Daniel denied again and again, “that man has behaved like a father to me, do you realize how he found us? You were jerking me off.”

Yazahib pulled her arm and hugged her, “calm down, you are pregnant and I must satisfy your hunger.”

Daniel looked at him reproachfully, “it was you who started it," she reminded him.

“But it will be easier to say that it was you,” he laughed, looking into her eyes.

Daniel gave him a small blow on the chest, “don't play this way," she smiled. "How will I face him now?" She whispered, biting her lips.

“Calm down, it's Frank, he will hit me and blame me,” he looked at her with a frown, “he takes care of you a lot.”

Daniel smiled, that's true and even if she doesn't understand it, she likes having that father figure that she never had, “it's better that I go so that he can do what he came to do with you,” she grabbed onto his shirt and pulled him closer, she kissed him hard on the lips, “I love you honey.”

He looked at her, in love with her whole being and kissed her, “and I love you baby,” he winked at her. “Frank, come on man, come in.” Daniel wanted to flee but Yazahib stopped her, “stop,” he whispered in her ear, causing a discharge in Daniel's lower belly.

"I'm so sorry," the man said when he entered, he looked at Yazahib seriously. "How are you Daniel? The baby, how's she doing?” He pulled her away from Yazahib and kissed her forehead.

"We are both fine," Daniel replied, ashamed, she does not understand why she feels as if he is her father and he caught her with her boyfriend.

"I'm very happy, my dear," he moved away from her, “can you leave me alone with your boyfriend?"

Daniel nodded, but when she started walking away, Yazahib stopped her and gave her a kiss, which Daniel responded to very sadly. “See you baby,” Yazahib looked at the discomfort of the man and knew that something was wrong, that's why he kissed her in front of him. “Will you tell me it's her?” He looked at the man when Daniel left the office, “why are you interested in my wife? Why do you take care of her so much?”

Frank looked at the man in front of him and knew it was too obvious with his demeanor. He knows that he cannot hide it from Yazahib, he would find out without a problem, “she is my daughter.” Yazahib looked at him shocked, although he believed that he was hiding something, he never thought it was that, “Daniel is the result of the love of my life,” Fran sat down, “she is my daughter from the woman I have loved the most in this life,” he looked at Yazahib who is still with a face of astonishment, “my family forced me to leave her and I did not fight for her. I married Karen and made my life,” guilt like that is always killing him, “I always thought of my daughter and here she is… and I can't tell her anything because I know she will hate me.”

Yazahib frowned, “she is not like that. Concealing who you really are from her was your worst mistake, she will be very angry with you for not being sincere from the beginning. She hates cheating.”

Frank knew Yazahib is right, but will she forgive him? He doesn't deserve her forgiveness, or even being close to her, “please her Yazahib, I don't want to hurt her and I don't want her to leave me ... I beg you not to say anything to her. Don't do it for me, do it for her.”

Yazahib looked into his eyes, he doesn't want to hide anything from his girl, not now, but he knows that this man has always been for him so he sighed, “well, I won't say anything to my wife, but you should consider finding a way to tell her the truth. She will forgive you, my wife is good and sweet, she will understand.”

Frank prayed with all his heart that Yazahib’s words are true, “my beloved raised a strong, loving and determined girl. I'm so proud of her that I can't help showing it.”

Yazahib smiled, he's also proud of his Daniel, “and she loves you very much Frank, she considers you like a father and that's why her reaction when you've caught us.” Yazahib looked at him amused as he served two drinks, “my girl deserves to know the truth,” he handed him a glass.

“And she will know, just give me a little more time,” both men nodded without knowing that a third person was present in that conversation.