Helena woke up at 7 in the morning to insistent knocks on the bedroom door. Estefano got up with a gun in his hand and walked silently to the bedroom door.
"Helena, wake up, let's go to the beach."
Estefano immediately relaxed his posture, placing the gun on the bedside table.
"I'll get ready and come down, just a minute."
"Are you coming with us? Or do you have business to attend to?"
"No, I have matters to attend to at night, but I'm not really into the beach, and I won't let you go alone with the security to an unfamiliar place either."
Estefano groaned in reluctance.
"I never thought I'd find myself obliged to go to the beach because of a woman."
"Does that bother you?"
"For anyone else, yes, but for you, I'd go to hell and back, little one. You have me in your hands, without
