After making love again and becoming pregnant again, the mothers got out of bed. A few seconds later, they were clean and wearing tight-fitting bathrobes, left open in just the right places. After all, they didn't want to deny each other the view of their cleavage and bellies.
They headed out of the room. In a garden, watched over by a maid, was the crib with the babies.
The mothers' hearts melted again at the sight, and both vowed not to make the same mistakes as in the past.
because yes, in the past she had failed as a mother, after being abandoned by her first husband she became a fragile and insecure woman and was saved by her second husband, Kile was a good man, a humble factory worker, the only one of her husbands who truly respected her and helped her get out of the abyss of failure and abandonment, she became a housewife cooking for him and raising their daughter Ellen they had together but things fell apart when Kile fell ill from a professional illness and the health insurance refused to cover the expenses, she did her best but one day her daughter Ellen discovered her diploma in architecture and from then on her daughter began to mistreat her for what she could have been, if she had not been a housewife but a famous and rich architect able to afford the treatments, the explanations were of no avail, her teenage daughter stopped seeing her as her mother, she became a radical feminist, hating women who with excuses did not dedicate themselves to a career and throwing herself into the sector herself Business and politics with some success in a major company, her mother had become complacent too many times, too often wondering if she could have saved Kile if she had had the money and reputation her first husband had stolen from her, but she couldn't do anything about it. She didn't have superpowers then, she wasn't yet a goddess.
Needless to say, their relationship was ruined forever. Her daughter did everything she could to hurt her, to belittle her until she reached a breaking point where she was **** to pack her bags and leave. It was a chilling pain in her chest, but now she had the power to change things whether her daughter wanted it or not. Both mothers gave their newborns another tender caress, then they hugged each other and left for their second goal of **** and honeymoon, their first daughter, Ellen, guilty of breaking her heart.
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