EMILIO'S POV
She had to come back. I mean, she is my woman and there would be nowhere else for her except with me.
She had left the home bearing her luggage out into the night but I had not been bothered with chasing after her. I mean, this was really late and she would not be getting any taxi at this point. She would probably wear herself out and then realize her mistakes by trying to end what we shared that was really strong and return to me. I asked the men to keep at alert just in case she returned as I walked into my bedroom in absolute rage.
What was it with this woman and why could she not see reasons with me as to the fact that it had not been my fault. I mean, I was not the damn lawyer she had been frolicking with that had led us all up to the moment. I would not have myself
