Enrique
There was something off, something wrong. Enrique could feel it every time he looked at Vera. He knew she has spent the entire last night crying and he wanted to hold her and soothe her of whatever was hurting her but he couldn't help the distance she has maintained from him. And so he has pretended that he didn't hear the muffled sobs. As he watched her from the corner of his eyes, staring out of the window as they drove to the address Rachel gave, he had a sinking feeling in his heart. He could feel it. The cold dread settling in, like something bad was about to happen.
Did he do something? Did he hurt her in anyway? He can't think of a thing. It was all so nice up until the night he proposed. Then all of a sudden something changed. She loved him, he knew that without
