CHAPTER 12

ARABELLA HERNANDEZ

When my eyes opened in the morning, I found myself in Diego's arms. His eyes were still closed looking peaceful while sleeping and damn that messy hair look.

Oh, Sweet Jesus! Are you trying to kill me early in the morning?

Last night, I was happy to share my feelings with him. I was happy to finally let someone know how I still feel, how those nightmares still haunt me.

Getting up from the bed I made my way to the washroom. After taking a shower I went downstairs to find Dad talking to Deby, more like arguing with her.

I rolled my eyes.

Every morning Dad fights with that old woman. She's his mother's age but who can explain this to the old man?

I went towards them and greeted them making them stop fighting. Again I made my way toward the kitchen and started preparing the breakfast.

Diego joined us at the breakfast table all dressed up and ready to leave for his work. Tomorrow is my book launch event, I have to inform him.

Not that I expect him to come there for