Where is Cristela

GABRIEL

I frown at the text knowing who would have sent it.

'I'm so over you UNCLE Gabriel.' the text read and I felt my heart beat thumping in my chest, my phone almost slipped from my hands because my muscles were twitching.

I dropped the phone on the counter. I dialled the driver but he didn't pick up, I dialled Cristela countless times and she did not answer the call. She was angry at me.

I was scared, wondering if she was actually serious. Had I lost her?!.

“No!." I yelled standing up and going downstairs, I think about going to her house and telling her to forget everything I said but then I stopped myself.

I saw how hurt she was, it shredded me to pieces to see her tears and know that I was the cause of it but I needed to make sure she knew that if I was not the one, there was no one else.

I could not go to her house right now because of the simple reason, she would hate me if I show up tonight, I would have to give her time. I could not imagine myself having a wink of sleep