Fernando was holding onto me tightly and didn't want to let go, even when Mr. Thompson's personal secretary arrived.
We filled out some forms from the hospital. A couple of hours later, Mr. Thompson's secretary said he would take care of the final details.
I told Fernando that we should go home together for now. He held my hand tightly the whole time, unwilling to let go.
When we walked through the door of the house, we were met with a surprise.
"Love, now we can finally be happy!" Paola shouted as soon as we entered. She quickly wrapped her arms around Fernando.
He pushed her away and furrowed his brow as he looked at her.
"Paola, what are you doing here?" he asked.
"Love, I came because I found out that your father's old man was dying. I came back yesterday, but you weren't here.
