Chapter 3 III

I wake up early, I haven't been able to sleep thinking about mom.

- Hi Mom.

- Good morning?

-Good morning Mila, why didn't you call me yesterday?

- Well, time ran out and I only realized it late.

- All good?

-Yes thanks. It's a beautiful place. How is daddy?

-He must be at that woman's house.

-You look horrible. Have you been crying? You have to calm down.

-Well, no, really. We were celebrating.

-The place is very beautiful, it is a wild island. The landscapes are incomparable.

- I'm happy, daughter, to have entrusted you so much to the saints.

-I know, I feel you every moment.

-And how are the people, how do they treat you?

-Wow, they are really cool! You'll meet them one of these days.

-Let's wait for your father to show up and I'll let you know so you can call him.

-Come on, tell him I'm okay. Don't tell him where I am.

-He is well.

-I'll call you when I can. I love you, mommy.

-God protect you, Mila. Don't forget what we have left.

I was about to cry with longing.

"Mila! Come on," Michael interrupted, laughing.

-Hello, don't scream, you'll wake up your mother.

- I want to swim! - He shouted angrily.

-But of course, I'll accompany you, do you have permission?

He runs off looking for the inflatables and leaves me speechless.

-Do you want to see how I dive?

-No, damn it!

-Come on, don't be annoying! -Replied the boy.

-When your father arrives, calm down now.

-How alive! Here comes daddy.

I notice Hans coming walking quickly and getting upset with Michael for not complying.

Suddenly, he grabs my arms, lifts me up and throws me into the pool, as if he had agreed to play a game with me.

I scream loudly as I'm in the air about to hit the water.

Drenched, I have no choice but to start playing with the little boy who is dying laughing at what happened.

-Beautiful! They look like brothers.

This blessed man has some strange behavioral changes. I don't understand why sometimes he treats me well and then suddenly makes me feel bad. I try not to make a big deal out of it.

-Let's hope the maintenance man comes to check the filters today because it looks like it's a little dirty in some areas.

-Don't worry, it looks clean.

I dive to take a look at the bottom and find a beautiful ring. I take it and give it to the Lord.

- Tremendous find. My wife will love you, I thought I lost control.

-The reflection made me look at the place where I was. Less bad. Very beautiful jewelry .

-I gave it to him when we started dating.

-How many years have they been together?

- Well, about eighteen years. We met at a party nearby. I was shocked when I saw her, her figure was like a queen. Just like your body now.

- Yuraima is a very beautiful woman and it is obvious that she loves you.

-I love you too. Although every now and then, you know. Man things have nothing to do with love.

-Yes, I think so. This reminds me of my father, we recently discovered he had another family.

After lunch we had coffee. We rested our food and returned to the water. We stayed there, playing bounce ball until my arms started to hurt.

Diving into the pool leaves me dead and the little one continues running as if nothing had happened, this time around the Japanese grass in the garden.

I've been here for a month and it's time to go to Spain. The emotion is uncontrollable; Hernan just needs to keep his word. He promised to pay for the plane ticket in exchange for me sharing my knowledge with the child. And not only did I obey, but I won their affection.

In my house they don't know anything about me. I rarely call my mother. I have nothing new to tell you and I don't want to worry you. Today Mateo came to tell me that Hernan is arriving tonight. He tells me not to worry. And I'm already scared to death, something strange is happening, I feel it.

He took advantage of everyone taking a nap to go to my bed. I love this man, he is so gallant and caring that I am still a virgin. He has respected me, at least in this aspect, just kisses that make me delirious.

I wonder if I will be able to get away from this boy so easily or if he will be an obstacle in my plans. I don't want to imagine that this will ruin my game.

I kiss him again and again, I need him to go away so I can prepare. I want to take a shower, get rid of the smell. And put on a clean coat. I will do waves in my hair and simple makeup. I want him to be proud of me at dinner time when we meet again.

Mateo resists and catches me again, we fall out of bed fighting like two little kids. And on the floor we kissed passionately. Without wanting to separate us.

He takes my hand and we take a shower together, what can I say about the feeling of his hands rubbing the soap into the skin all over my body. He presses me against the wall and we enjoy the wonderful friction of our bodies. Until we are interrupted by a sharp sound coming from the other side of the window.

"Someone isn't spying," he whispered.

-Who could it be? Maybe it was one of the garden animals.

-I don't believe. We have to be more careful if Hernan finds out that I'm a dead man. He won't forgive me for messing with you.

-Not a man.

-Do you think you've arrived?

-Not for anything. But whoever was listening could lose their tongue and then a huge problem arises.

-May God protect us, this man is very dangerous.

-Do you have something with him?

-No, I've known him since I was a child and we have a lot of trust, that's all.

- You think.

-Clear!? He has many women.

-Who takes it, a girl like you bothers anyone. If I were you, I would be very careful. I'm sure he has other intentions with you.

I was thoughtful and very worried.

Hernan forces me to spend the night with him.