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Broken Hearts On Boulevard Unirii novel Chapter 64

Summary for Chapter 64: Broken Hearts On Boulevard Unirii

Summary of Chapter 64 – A pivotal chapter in Broken Hearts On Boulevard Unirii by Uri Nachimson

The chapter Chapter 64 is one of the most intense moments in Broken Hearts On Boulevard Unirii, written by Uri Nachimson. With signature elements of the Internet genre, this part of the story reveals deep conflicts, shocking revelations, and decisive character changes. A must-read for anyone following the narrative.

God has appeared to me many times, as recently as when I met you. However, I didn't want to go, as I wanted to be with you and for us to be happy together.

However, there was never enough money and there were days when we didn't eat in order to pay the rent. There were days when we went to bed with stomachs rumbling from hunger.

After you left me I was in a gloomy and despondent mood.

I then had another revelation that called me once again to come to the Kingdom of Heaven. At that moment I decided that that is where we will meet; at the table of our Lord. He assured me that you are already there and I even saw you sitting at the end of the table with an empty space next to you, smiling at me to come. I have therefore decided to come hoping that we meet very soon.

With all my love to you,

Yours,

Fabrizio Conti

Luciana ran out of the kitchen, crying. She came to me and let me read the letter., "What do I do now? I didn't steal any money from the register. Fabrizio got me pregnant and I was in need of money to end the pregnancy. He had always allowed me to take money whenever I needed some," she wept.

"Did he know that you were pregnant?"I asked, surprised.

"He knew," she said. "He even asked me to terminate the pregnancy since he was sure it was not his child. Even after I swore to him that I had not been with another man since I broke up with the Turk, he was still not convinced."

"How are you so sure it was not the Turk?" I asked.

"That's impossible, he was impotent," she answered.

She had a friend at the Belgian embassy who told her that the cultural attaché was looking for an apartment. When his wife saw the apartment, she fell in love with it and immediately they signed a two-year lease for fifteen hundred euros a month. He even paid a year's rent in advance. She deposited the money in my account at the Raiffeissen Bank.

When I told her that I was coming at the end of February, she wanted to know the exact day and flight.

It took all of twenty minutes to go through immigration and customs. Oana was waiting for me in the arrivals hall. When she saw me, she ran towards me, and gave me a tight hug.

Although she had reported everything to me by e-mail, she didn't tell me about the last transaction of renting the apartment and the receipt of the funds, for she wanted to surprise me and tell me face to face.

Obviously, I was very happy, but I was even happier that I had found somebody so trustworthy. I was able to see the sparkle in her eyes when she proudly told me about her successes, which were actually my successes.

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