His Knees, His Pleas, But Our Son's in Peace

Chapter 88

Chapter 88

everything seems fine, and the next, it's a disaster."

Issca listened quietly, nodding as I shared my experiences. I spoke about Cyrus, my little boy, and the challenges of juggling motherhood and running a company. "Things have been so complicated with Carlos too," I confessed, feeling the weight of it all. "One minute, "I can only imagine," Issca said softly. "You've been through a lot."

We continued talking, and as the minutes passed, I felt a connection forming. Issca was attentive, asking questions that showed he genuinely cared. I realized how much I needed this-someone to listen and understand.

After a while, I glanced at the clock on the wall and realized I should probably head back to Carlos's house. "I need to go," I said, trying to keep my tone light despite the anxiety bubbling inside me in that tipsy state. Issca raised an eyebrow, a flicker of concern crossing his face. "Are you sure about

that? I know things are complicated with him."

"I know," I replied, determination creeping into my voice. "But I need to figure

things out."

Just then, Carlos walked into the pub. He looked around until he spotted me, and my heart raced when I saw him.

"There you are," he said, taking my hand gently. "I've been looking for you."

I glanced at Issca, who seemed surprised by Carlos's sudden appearance. He didn't know where Carlos lived, and I could see the worry on his face.

"Carlos, we were just talking," I said, trying to ease the tension. But Carlos cut me

off.

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We're leaving," he said, his voice

closer. "Wait! Are you sure you want to go with him?" he asked,

at Issca. But there was

Coming to my senses,

"-"

Carlos urged again,

said, surprising myself. I stood up,

and worried. I wanted to tell him I was fine, but

familiar scent of his cologne surrounding me. He drove us

opened the door for me, and

of the place looming before us. He took my hand again, leading me inside with an air of confidence. I felt a flutter in my chest, a sense of anticipation mixed

took me upstairs, and the atmosphere felt heavy with unspoken feelings. The moment felt surreal, and I was acutely aware of every brush of his skin against mine. He gently set me down in the bedroom, his gaze

voice low and soothing. I felt my heart

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floorboards creaked, and I could sense life moving outside. My mind

me

me feel vulnerable,

want from me? As I stayed still, I noticed him moving around the room, sometimes just out of

seemed lost in thought, maybe considering what to say or do next. I wanted

understand why we

felt what I did or if it was just a

heartbeat, mixing with the uncertainty hanging in the air. What would happen next? Would he come

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