"This is impossible," Pascal said while pacing for the fifteenth time across my room. After Helena merely broke her good news, I instantly stood up from my seat and left. I couldn't bare it. It was enough to claw at the last tiniest bit of hope that I had.
"Helena most likely is making him father another man's child. I'm sure of it." Ariah confidently said. She was curled up on the small sofa that was near Pascal's pacing form.
"I was thinking the exact same thing! Whoever has been in the family knows that those two, for some reason, aren't exactly living a proper marriage." Pascal ran his hand through his upset hair, expressing his frustration.
"But he didn't deny it, Pascal. He stood there and smiled happily next to Helena." That came from Cristiano. He was leaning against the wall,
