It was in Spain where Ariah came into my life. I raised her with the help of the Fuentebella family. At first, I had to hide her from them out of fear that they might not accept me and would kick me out again. They were the only family I had. I worked as a helper in one of their wine shops. Little did I know that Oliver was their son, and I confided in him about what happened to me, about what my own father did to me.
One day, Oliver surprised me by bringing me to their mansion and there they welcomed me, not knowing about my pregnancy. They took me in without knowing about the child I was carrying.
I received so many hateful comments, and I thought of them in a negative way. I was afraid they would react the same way my own parents did when they found out about my pregnancy.