When she had gotten engaged, she had thought that finally she had something to be proud of in front of him. But now, even that was gone, and he had seen her leave her fiance’s place in defeat.

‘Wesley, you idiot. Why did you have to leave so soon? I didn’t even get a good look at you, ‘ Blair thought.

When Carlos came out to the hospital entrance, once again, Debbie was nowhere to be found. He closed his eyes in frustration and thought that maybe one day his wife would set a new Guiness record in running.

He called her. To his surprise, the call was answered only on the third ring.

“Yes, Mr. Carlos? How may I help you?”

“Where are you?”

“In a cab.”

“Where to?”

to pack and get

me at

said that much and

quick to act. Before they had headed for the hospital, Debbie had heard Carlos telling Wesley on the phone that he was going back to the manor, but when she and Wesley

was already parked at the entrance. The man

stopped, Carlos walked over to it with the cigarette in his mouth. He opened the door for Debbie,

filled her nostrils. She could taste the acrid vapors, stale,

smell, hated the taste, and most of all hated not being able to breathe. Carlos did this deliberately. He knew she hated the habit, yet he exacerbated the problem. He couldn’t stop playing pranks on her, and she walked into

Carlos smiled mischievously.

window and stared at

Carlos?”

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