Teach-me

state of grace. With the certainty of a wonderful future, she rested her head on the pillow, falli

, and left the room. She heard curses being shouted from

e of surprise - in the brightness of the room, she sa

d, trying to get up without

d Salvatore, who pushed her away, ordering with a slurred

vaded Perez's nostrils, announ

said, forcing Simon to stand up.

as placed on the bed, Paulina took off his shoes and c

ything attentively, smiled whe

he introduced himself, observing her with undisg

z, and I have a fiancé," she nervously

complacently, making Paulina realize th

for bringin

oor of the bar," he confided, smiling, then becoming s

es

n! From what I can tell,

*

up, took a headache pill, and took a cold sho

ed and looked at him in her bland gray

" he grumbled, massagi

, approaching him with concern. "You arr

imon rudely interrupted, maki

ng coffee... It's i

he dining room was, but he didn't show it. He prefer

ed anything

ont of him and preven

... But I intend to fulfill the contract

me enough headaches," Salvatore retorted. "You'd better go

replied with

, shrugging as he turne

istening to her, Paulina gathered her courage and stood in fro

kin turned a rosy hue and admired her bellicose eyes fixed on his, without fear, di

he asked, holding back the urge to laugh at the outraged ex

and on the doorknob, feeling victorious until he

ll be your fault," she threatened, hop

b. It took him a while to say something

I care?" He op

ed. She should have realized that Simon, being filthy rich, wouldn't mind losing a few sums of money. The worst would be facing

he pitcher of juice when a cold voice asked her, "Don'

happy that Simon had stayed in the

ou energy for w

oking away from her smiling lips to the

aised eyebrow. "Y-you have to eat at least some c-cookies." She took a deep bre

. Paulina placed a cup of coffee in front of him and af

ith little su

r liking? I can m

st found it strange that

kitchen, and then Núbia... I know

side with an enigmat

know? What el

this," Paulina p

fully at the chocolate-covered cake. "There's only one

id it had been her," Perez confided, cutting a slice of cake

e and ate to confirm his suspicion. Yes, the different taste from t

im, answering one of the questions Mirela always refused to

, he realized it was only something she had noticed about him

ake. Finally, he stood up and smiled sideways at

e as you wanted, can I

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