It has been 6 months since I decided to give myself a chance with George and everything is apparently fine, Yara disappeared from our lives as he promised, James and Fernando disappeared in the same way, and with Jeremy I barely crossed words, and to tell the truth, I liked things like this, it was as if I was living a second honeymoon, where everything bad had passed to the background, and the love between my husband and I was blooming again, the passion was also present.
But there was something that bothered me too much, I was not getting pregnant even though I was having constant s****l relations with my husband, and medically I was in perfect condition. My gynecologist recommended that George also undergo some fertility tests, but he, in his machismo did not accept, making things eve
