Capítulo 80

La luz de la mañana se cuela tenue a la habitación, Luz se sienta en aquella cama que no reconoce de nada. Un fuerte dolor de cabeza la hace arrugar la nariz, pero la imagen al lado de la cama la hace llevarse las manos a la boca.

Rafael está tirado en el suelo, boca abajo y a medio tapar, ronca bajito por la mala posición y ella no puede evitar sentir se triste por lo que le ha provocado a su amigo.

Se baja con cuidado y se arrodilla a su lado, lo mueve un poco para despertarlo y no puede evitar sonreír al verlo mover la cabeza. La alfombra está pegada en su mejilla, pero el chico sonríe mientras s e sienta.

-¿Cómo dormiste?

-Solo sé que dormí – le dice ella, rodeando su vientre con sus brazos -.

Más tarde, si quieres, iremos de paseo a algún lugar – ella asiente -(This novel will be daily updtaed at www.noveljar.com). Necesito que me cuentes lo que pasó anoche, de otra manera no te puedo ayudar.

Luz se limpia esas lágrimas que se le escapan, ella sabe que sí, así debe ser, pero solo recordar a Gerard con aquella máscara entre sus manos, reconociendo que fue él aquel hombre de esa horrible noche.

Now, I’ll go get you clothes, last night I asked them to get you something.

-What time do we arrive? -After midnight, we had good traffic – she stands up and helps Luz to do it herself –

-Where we are?

-This is the family home of the Williams, we are in my mother’s house.

-And yours.

least not until she inherits

moment, but then remembers that if Gerard were there she’d be strangling him, so he lets her go

I promise I won’t leave

done it, I’d probably be lying on a bed, crying my misfortune… but you’re

her laughing -. I didn’t leave

if you

phone rings and he

Luz that she will answer and goes out to the balcony

-Eve, yo…

moment to another because of those words, he was

thought

who moves you. But now they matter,

I’ll call

– I love you.

(This novel will be daily updtaed at www.noveljar.com)in love and who has been given the best

girl… I left

her to look at him -. Now, he wants you to think of you and only you. Not your parents, not him, not even Charlize. Just you and that baby. Give me a few minutes, I’ll go get your clothes and then we’ll go

at his mother’s house and that woman

at that precise moment for being such an inconsiderate son. I think

how are you…

go on, Rafael, you can ask me that at least twice a week over the phone. Tell me, what are you doing

thought you could

be if you had at

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