Husband's Regrets: Forgive Me My Wife
Chapter 47 - The Unwanted Presence

CHAPTER 47

The first day of winter on the blue continent, the city of Madrid was showered with thin ice that Pamela could see from the glass of the room, deserved she felt dizzy lately, apparently related to the weather changes that made her flu. It turns out that even in a luxury apartment and does not keep her healthy, this is proof Pamela sneezed.

He smiled remember the past who always enjoyed the first snowfall by spending time eating warm soup cuisine grandmother, my goodness Pamela longs to sniff, feeling the aroma of the cooking was directly from the clay cauldron stored on the stove. Pamela rubbed her flat stomach, suddenly hunger spread throughout the body. “Hah apparently the hallucination made me hungry”, said Pamela, walking out down the stairs, can he breathe the aroma of soup that has just ripened.

“Mistress, breakfast is ready, please”, said the faithful household assistant accompany these days.

“Thank you”, Pamela began to sit down and sip on her signature spice-scented sauce that warmed her body. Unknowingly he finished 2 bowls of soup as well as some loaves of bread and sweet-baked yam. “Yeah I ate this much?”, he asked in disbelief after losing appetite for weeks.

“Yes mistress is fine, enjoy while master no”

Long live apparently Leon, the phone in the corner of the room rang and the assistant accepted it. Alonso wanted to talk to Pamela, asking for help taking and delivering important files for Leon's mega project with Young Master Marquez.

“How can lady deliver him here? I can't go to the apartment, because it replaces the young master of the meeting. Only mistress can be trusted for the security of that file”

Alonso was so happy behind the phone, Pamela finally decided to deliver the files belonging to her husband of course the guards in the penthouse obstructed, but Pamela showed the map and small bag with the Torres Inc logo, but, they also understood to take Pamela up to the skyscraper.

Again after entering the building no one welcomed her, Pamela just sat quietly waiting for Alonso to come to the lobby.

Up to 2 hours did not let Pamela see her husband's personal assistant down finally decided to contact Alonso with help receptionist. After hearing Alonso's orders, Pamela was allowed to climb up to the top of the building where Leon's room was located and store it in that room.

“Please miss”, the receptionist helps Pamela wait for a special elevator Torres Inc officials open.

Pamela's hands and feet were shaking in the elevator not because she was afraid to be in the elevator alone but she did not want to see Leonard's face.

Pamela saw a luxurious and elegant carved door at the end, no need to ask anymore because it was her husband's workroom. Without knocking on the door Pamela opened it and pushed the door slowly, how surprised she was to see a sight she should not have.

Both of her eyes widened, her lips opened, her body wrapped in an expensive dress fluttering on the doorstep. Pamela saw for herself how Leon and Megan exchanged saliva on the sofa of the room, with the woman's body under the power of Leon whose shirt was a little messy.

“Sorry, I just drove this”, Pamela kept that thick map on a small table. He ran out of the room, don't expect Leon to come after him to confirm. Yes the man just ended his hot kiss with Megan, tidied up the shirt and drove the sweetie out of the room.

“Pamela for what do you cry for a man like Leon?”, shrinking tears using the back of his hand, this attitude invites the attention of all employees and bodyguards waiting in the lobby. Pamela barged out of the guard's barrier, the pain of seeing Leon with Megan so strong, that she walked quickly and then ran across the street. Her crying blocked Pamela's visibility, really she can't think clearly right now.

At the end of the road, Pamela's head suddenly dizzy and limp almost fell, but someone caught her and saw Pamela's pitiful face. “Pamela, wake”

“Sial”

This man then took Pamela to the nearest hospital, of course the hospital owned by the Torres family.

Arriving at the hospital, Pamela received treatment from a doctor who performed an examination. Long enough the man waited outside the room, put both hands together and stared intently at the passerby.

“Family lady Pamela, what sir?”, asked a nurse.

“Please enter master, doctor wants to talk”, please sit and face the doctor.

“Master, have to take care of his wife even better. I curse a husband who doesn't care about his wife let alone violence, look at your wife's thin body. From now on you have to look after him because of what? Because the baby in the womb needs affection and good nutrition”, said the Doctor, successfully made Dylan gawk in disbelief.

“What? Getting pregnant? How could it be?”, spontaneously Dylan said it while looking at Pamela who was lying limp.

“Why ask me? Your husband kan”, upset the doctor in front of him.

“Mana may be pregnant, I never even touched her”, disappointed Dylan heard the news that broke her desire to have Pamela. “Leon? Is it possible that the child in the womb of Pamela belonging to Leonard?”, Dylan tightened his jaw, swallowed the saliva, his hands clenched tightly.

The doctor also referred Pamela to the obgyn section given her slightly apprehensive condition. Dylan pushed Pamela's wheelchair without a word. He was still very shocked there was a fetus growing in the womb of his female puja.

“Dylan where are we going?”, asked Pamela a little limp.

“Ah, ahem..doctors advise you to obgyn” section, replied Dylan.

The two of them were let in by the nurse, and the indoor doctor was shocked to see Young Madam Torres sitting limp on a wheelchair. “Mistress?”, the screech is slow.

“Monya?”, Dylan's birthday, all very confusing for this handsome guy. “Why does she call Pamela by the name of mistress, what is this? I'm like a fool”, maki Dylan in me.

The doctor's gaze turned on Dylan Manassero who stood in confusion, “Young Master Manassero could wait outside, thanks for dropping off Mrs Pamela”, he said evicting Dylan.

“Mistress, I contacted you a month ago, and sent a message but there is no reply any”, said the doctor who always reminded Pamela to come see him and do KB injection.

Pamela just smiled bitterly considering her phone is shapelessly damaged, “So why do the general practitioner suggest I see you, doctor?”, asked Pamela who helped stand up and lay on the patient's bed, doing ultrasound.

“What is a doctor?”, asked Pamela to see something small dark in the middle of the screen.

“Mistress, you are pregnant, she is 5 mingu”.

The gynecologist's words were like an electric shock in Pamela's heart, she was jolted and silent in disbelief.

“Mistress? What complaints do you experience, I will prescribe a reliever of nausea and dizziness, as well as a booster of gynec”, said the doctor.

“How can I get pregnant, doctor?”, wirih Pamela, as she remembers only once she skipped no injection but what was that fast .

“Maybe lately you are taking some vitamin”, he continued.

Pamela's memory glared past a while ago where Leon dared her until she was sick and the doctor gave her some vitamins.

...TBC...