Fernanda
A week later...
— Is Mom ready? I hear Kathy scream from the hallway. And I sigh and look at myself in the mirror again, to see that the outfit I was wearing would be good enough for the date I was going to have today with my in-laws.

Who knew I would go through that situation again. When I started dating Otávio, I met my ex-in-laws, and let's just say it wasn't easy to live with them. The good thing is that there is that saying who marries, wants home.
Now I'm going to meet my second in-laws and I hope they were a lot different than the first ones. I hope they like me and I hope the outfit I chose was good enough for the date. While looking at myself in the mirror to see whether or not I should change clothes, for the date. I run my hand over my face and I could still see that I still had some traces of bruises.
Today it was a week since we had been held hostage. Crazy Livia has been arrested and hopefully she stays in jail for a long time. After I hit her with pleasure and was pulled into my man's arms and there I felt like he said, safe.
The police came in after I finished with the madwoman and hadn't even seen that they were inside the apartment. When I asked Bruno he said he was the one who had called the concierge and told them that crazy Livia had been, let's say, controlled.
"Yes controlled with my hand on your face." I think with a smile and stop touching my face and look at my hand, which was bandaged from the fracture I suffered from punching the madwoman.
"Mother... Aren't you ready yet?" Kathy asks curiously from the doorway, pulling me out of my thoughts of that day.

— Yes... Daughter, I'm ready. - I answer and with one last look I leave the room and walk towards the living room together with Kathy and when I get there Kam whistles and I look at them and ask:
'Isn't it too much?' Or rather, is something missing? I ask, bending down to my outfit I was wearing. Today I wanted to wear an outfit that didn't look like I was a little girl and I didn't want to wear a grandma's outfit either.
— Mother... You are perfect! - Kam says and Kathy agrees.
— The moment Bruno arrives and sees you like this, he'll be delighted. Kathy jokes and I laugh. After the scare we had, after I checked that the girls were okay, we gave statements and were released. As soon as the adrenaline wore off, I started to feel the pain in my hand and when Bruno looked and saw my hand he grumbled a lot and I look at it and notice that it swelled up.

He took me to the hospital and I got a stitch on my head and my hand fractured the fifth metacarpal, that is, I put a splint and if that didn't work I would have to have surgery.
That same night the girls told me exactly what happened, that they had managed to call the police and while they were waiting for them to arrive, Lívia threatened them when she said that I had been hurt and that was how they left the room and could see that I was had been hurt.
And from then on, the girls got to know Bruno well, since he was worried about leaving me alone. Of course, I still sent him away because of his parents.
Even though his parents knew what had happened, I didn't want to monopolize him. And that's when he told me that his parents asked him to invite us to meet him. When I asked him what his parents said he was frank and told me that at first his mother was against it, but later accepted. I think that's why I want to look like a decent woman. My thoughts are saved when the doorbell rings and I hear Kathy's scream saying:
- I answer! - she screams and I laugh and I start to feel my hands get wet with nervous and I hear a hiss and I smile when I turn my smile dies when I see who it was that had entered the apartment:
— Well, well, my little wife is really hot! He says playing his charm and I roll my eyes.
- What are you doing here? I ask annoyed.
— Well, I came to look for you, after all as I didn't receive the divorce papers. He shrugs his shoulders and says:
— My mistake, but as you can see, I'm recovering and I ended up forgetting to ask Tatiana to send you the papers again. - I warn pointed to the head and also to my bandaged hand.
“This is your boy's fault, I've heard from my daughters that your boy's ex puts them in danger. He speaks ironically.
— Octavio, please! I know he was upset and everything and it's not my boyfriend's fault... — I'm interrupted by Otávio.
- Boyfriend? He says in a mocking tone.
- Yea! Boyfriend, husband or whatever title you want to give me. — Bruno's voice interrupts what Otávio was going to say.
- You know who you're talking to? — he questions Bruno, who rolls his eyes at me and smiles as he says:
"Yes, he knows he's talking to my ex-husband!" — I answer for Bruno and go even towards him who extends his arms and I go willingly and caresses my face and kisses me.
— Fernanda, you are a married woman! — He warns and when he tries to pull me by my arms and Bruno puts his hand on top of his and Bruno looks at me and says:
— Excuse me love! — he asks and releases me with affection and takes Otávio's hand and takes it from my arm and twists his hand that screams and Bruno releases it and says: — Never put your filthy hand on my wife again!
- Your woman? - He laughs and points to his hand where the ring was and says: - As long as I have mine and she has hers, we're married.
— Otávio, I'm free, light and loose and something else as soon as I found out that you betrayed me, the ring was no longer in my hand. I warn him, showing him my hands.
— Fernanda, please… — he asks, or rather, begs and I say:
— Please, I say! I beg you to lose patience with him. — Otávio, if you love me as you say you do, give me a divorce, please!
— I love you, Fernanda a lot! He insists again.
“Like I said, give me a divorce. Otávio, you and I will always be connected forever. I don't know if you remember, but we have two great girls. I tell him.
"I am very sorry for having betrayed you. He confesses regretfully.
— Otávio, I believe now that you're sorry… — I start and raise my hand, asking him to wait and say: — Only that showed that I don't love you anymore.
— Fernanda, give me one more chance… — I interrupt him and say:
— Octavio, I can't! Honestly if I loved you as much as before, I might have come back to you... - I start and hear Bruno growl and smile at him calming him down and seeing a hopeful Otávio and I knew it would end soon.
"Then come back to me!" - he asks kneeling on the floor, humiliating himself for me and if that was in the old days it would have messed with me, but now I feel sorry for him.
— Otávio, get up off the ground, please! I ask him.
"Only if you come back to me and forgive me!" - He insists again and I lose the fucking patience I had.
"Octavio, for God's sake!" It's no use anymore! — I ask him and say: — You want me to forgive you, so I forgive you if you want us to get back together now, so I'm sorry, but not anymore!
- OK you won! - he says in a defeated tone and gets up and I know that now he is being sincere.
- Thank you, Octavio! I answer sincerely.
“You can ask your lawyer to send me the divorce papers. — Otávio asks and smiles sadly as he says: — Fernanda, forgive me again for my betrayals.
“As I said before, I forgive you. I answer honestly with him. Otávio says goodbye and when I realize we were alone, the girls had at least left us alone.
'So how do you feel?' – Bruno asks curiously and pulls me against his body.
- Relieved! Sincerely! - I answer and he hugs me and kisses me saying:
— Now, your ex doesn't bother you anymore! He says and smiles:
- Yea! Thank God! - I say and we hear the screams of the girls at the apartment door asking us to hurry because they were hungry and we laughed at their despair.
"Girls, we're going, hold on a little longer!" - he screams and we hear them complain and we laugh more and he looks at me and says: - Have I told you how beautiful you look?
- Not yet! — I tease him and get a kiss and he says:
"And have I told you that I can't wait to take off that beautiful dress?" - he teases blinking his eye and I only respond saying:
— Pervert! He laughs and kisses me again and we head straight to his parents' house.