the lounge in her mansion reading a news paper, he has a cup of coff
his, even when they don't feel like sleeping together in a room
a smile on his face. Camila gave him a quick kiss on the lips and pulled out
paper in his hands on the table, he picked up his cup
tery, no one would ever believe she had cried most part of the night or that she is going through an ordeal in
nderstands her better than her ex-husband Lucio, despite everything she has, she would have been very miserable if not for
herself from the coffee pot on the table and then took a sip. "Ooh nice." She
g one by himself and he is very good at it. "Nice right?" he as
then picked up the news paper Miguel was reading e
led at her without saying a word and then took a sip from the
aper in her hands ignoring the look in Miguel's
paper, picking up her cup of coffee from the table. "I'm going my dear, just waiting to
mila shot him a glance. "I'm okay." She replied and took a sip of cof
t's just that last night I came by your room..." He paused and took a sip from his cup, he did
eard her sobbing from inside, he paused knowing what the reason might be. He sat down by the door until he could
ation. "Well am okay, am fine now Miguel." She said after a brief silence putting down her cup of coffee and sta
He bit his lower lip, he should not have let her know he heard her crying last night
she had such an awful past. People complement her as a successful woman but to her she h
sees her in that pitiful state. He is the only one who knows of her hurt and it hurts him because he can do
*
bed, he could feel the heat of the sun rays streaming into his ap
phone. "Where is it?" He grumbled again, and then lifted his head up a little beat s
t the time on his cell phone, he woke up very late today for the first time in a long while. "Fuck."
ls light headed and a sharp pain at the back of his neck, he then sat down again and lay back dow
He slowly he got out of his bed and walked towards the bathroom, he waited at the door and
nd opened it again. How come he never noticed her living, he is not a heavy sleeper he thought, and looked around the
those who could not afford much. He doesn't have much in it, just a bed at a corner, a dining table close to the kitchen area, a wa
he pain may be from his sleeping position or maybe from the hangover he thought, he picked up the note and it read. "I had
appeared. He picked up the cup of coffee and took a sip. "I will skip class today

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