Megan’s face.

“Debbie!” Carlos shifted his eyes from Megan to his angry wife. The sharpness in his eyes were gone. There was a tender yearning in them.

Only they knew how much they had missed each other, how many times they had imagined their reunion. But it was never like this; nothing like this.

“Yes, Carlos, what can I do for you?” Debbie looked at him, her eyes full of sarcasm.

Carlos waved to her.

“Come here.”

Debbie grabbed her Luggage and made her way to the door instead.

“Debbie!” Carlos snarled.

in England. He had been the first thing in her mind when she woke up and the Last thing in her thoughts as she fell asleep. Every

that Carlos loved her. And she loved

love could make her miss him that much. It couldn’t have been clearer after they had spent so many days apart from each other. She wanted to hold him

the door and half a minute later, she turned around, tossed her suitcase aside, and ran towards Carlos. He was quick enough to spread his right arm to catch her. He put his arm around her

This was what their reunion

opened her mouth to remind Debbie of Carlos’ wound. However, the couple

what felt like an eternity in his arms, Carlos lay her on the bed and

she

injured.” Her

from containing his desire for

don’t care,” he said in

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