Rosa's POV.
I couldn't believe how bold I was, sitting on Maximo's lap. He seemed startled when he saw me straddling his hips. His body went rigid, and his hands gripped the sides of his seat so tightly that his knuckles turned white. Nervously, I placed my hands on his neck to steady myself. His brow furrowed, and confusion filled his eyes.
"I... I was so scared before you came. What if you hadn't arrived in time?" My breath caught, and my eyes welled up with tears. Max exhaled heavily before leaning forward.
"Shh, Doll, I'm here, and I'll always be here for you," Max reassured, his eyes softening with care. His large hand cupped my face, and the rough pad of his thumb caressed my cheek. His other hand wrapped around my waist, holding me close to his sturdy frame.
"Um... Can I... hug
