Chapter 115 Poor Angel

• - You are lying! He is the father of Maria Lua. Make a fucking DNA if you like and you'll make sure it's yours. You can deny anything in life, Heitor, except her paternity. - I screamed, feeling hate.
• - I had a vasectomy after Milena's pregnancy, you disqualified. I can't be a father. I never wanted children. So you knock on my door with a child you must have had from any man you picked up on the street and try to scam me? – he laughed, running his hands nervously through his hair – Many have tried that with me, Barbara. Do you think you're smart? No, it's not. It's just one more... Like all the others.
• - I'm not like the others... I'm Barbara.