CHAPTER 15
M I R A N D A
It begins to rain.
But my eyes were still on Hugo and his eyes were still on me.
What in hell is he thinking about? Those eyes tells me that he wants to say something.
Shit, did he figure me out?
Talk Miranda. Say anything.
"W-Why are you looking at me like that?" I ask him.
Hugo recovers from staring and shakes his head. "Let me help you put the groceries inside. It's raining."
"I can manage Hugo." I lied. “You have already helped me too much tonight.”
He looks at me doubtfully.
"Plus my house is a mess right now because of Ben's toys and it would be embarrassing to let you in." I added.
He chuckles. "I don't really mind. My house is a mess too. I just want to help you and Ben. Please, come on let me help."
He hops out of the car without hesitation a
