Chapter 68: Meeting Again Even Eason being here would be less of a surprise for me. Mr. Ramirez needs to talk to me? But about what? What could possibly bring him from the east coast to the west? I swallow hard and step aside, whispering under my breath,“ Please come in.”

Mr. Ramirez makes his way through the door and then nods at Liam, who still seems very confused at the moment.

“Umm Nat? Who is this again? Liam asks me with a frown.

Right at this moment, dad and Hallie follow us out of the dining room. Dad freezes the moment he lays eyes on Mr. Ramirez-of course he recognizes his ex-wife’s current husband.

“Sorry for intruding,” Mr. Ramirez says calmly, his eyes glancing around the room. “I just need a moment with Natalia.”

“What? Why?” Dad takes an instinctive step forward and snaps. “Did-did something happen to Alicia?”

“Oh no, it’s nothing like that. Nothing urgent. I really just need 5 minutes alone with Natalia,” Mr. Ramirez says.

I’m slightly relieved hearing that mom is ok, but it makes me even more curious about what he is going to say to me.

Eventually Hallie breaks the silence, “Nat dear, maybe you can use the laundry room? It’s just around the corner… Liam do you mind—”

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“Yeah sure. Follow me please,” Liam immediately nods.

He leads us to the small laundry room down the hall and opens the door for us. Before I follow Mr. Ramirez inside, he stops, me grabbing my arm and quickly whispers to my ear, “I’m

right outside, OK?”

I know he is worried, which is really sweet. So I smile at him gratefully and close the door behind me.

Then we are finally alone, in this dark little room with a musty smell hanging in the air. I’m still weighing my words, but Mr. Ramirez simply goes straight to the point:

“You and Eason were together.”

And just like that, like a huge iron hammer smashing right into my face, my entire world crumbles down at once. A thousand emotions surge through me, and the most obvious one is guilt.

This is the man who protected me, fed and sheltered me, brought me into his family and treated me like his daughter. I still remembered that he drove me to school himself on the first day of school, just to make sure that I wasn’t overwhelmed by anxiety.

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But how did I repay him? I slept with his son.

“Is it true?” 

I hear him asking me again.

There’s a lump in my throat, making it impossible for me to say a full word. So I can only choke and nod, my eyes filled with tears of shame.

I don’t know how he found out about this…but the least I can do now is stay honest and own up to my own fault.

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deeply in the dark and says lowly, “Natalia, I’m

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burst into tears almost

“I let you down and I-I don’t know what I was thinking…I’m so ashamed of myself…” He takes a quick step forward and gently pats my shoulder, like what he did on the first day of my school to cheer me up. I hear his deep and soft voice in the dark saying, “Don’t feel bad about yourself. If it’s anyone’s fault, it’s Eason’s, not yours. You two are young kids,

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hands me a handkerchief and waits me to calm down a bit before continuing, “The day you left Boston, Eason confessed everything to me. He was still trying to come to Miami to get you, but I locked him

heard from Eason at all, no phone call, no messages. I was slightly shocked by his unusual calmness, but now I see

my eyes with his handkerchief. “And that’s working, right? As long as we are kept apart like

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this while trying to ignore

to my surprise, Mr. Ramirez shakes his head heavily, “It works fine at first. But Eason kept trying to escape and got into a few fights with the bodyguard.

shut to

that’s not the worst,” Mr. Ramirez adds. “He refused to work with the doctor not let anyone treat his injuries, unless I agree to let him out of the

I understand why Mr. Ramirez came this far to

gritted teeth.” He is on this way to

“…I’m afraid so. Yes.”

I worked really hard to put him behind me just a little bit and seeing him again will

“Natalia! Are you OK?”

ground. I cling to his arm and

you feel that this

I interrupt him with a low voice. “Maybe we need

He will be here in the

by force.” I nod

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out first. Liam is right outside, leaning against the wall and waiting for him. He stands straight the moment he sees me

asks with a frown, shooting a glare at Mr. Ramirez.

shake my head. “Mr. Ramirez is leaving. Oh, and your

it is covered with stains right now. So my hand hangs awkwardly

“Don’t miss your mom. She will be fine. And if you

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not to come back to Boston anytime

“Thank you,” I murmur.

suddenly turns around to me and says, “Natalia, always remember what’s right and what’s wrong. Don’t

right. I can’t afford to

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gathers around. I can tell they are worried. “What does he want?” dad growls. “Dragged you into the little room and made you cry like this…I shouldn’t have allowed

exhausted right now. Letting out a huge sigh, I wave dismissively at my dad, “Don’t blame Mr. Ramirez. I’m

to Liam, “Does our date still count?” It takes him a second to realize what I’m talking about, and then

else, but Hallie stops him, “GO have some fun you

to the dining room, giving us an opening

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