Uno’s huge, broad back faced me. His head drooped low. As I walked closer to his car, his cologne slowly filling my nostrils. That, combined with the chilly air, had goosebumps springing on my skin.
“I don't know what's happening to me. I can't explain my feelings for her. This is the first time I've ever felt this way. I feel possessive, angry and jealous. Where are you, Bella? I wish you were here. I want to hear your answers.” I heard him mumbled through the air.
I stopped right on my tracks. Bella? Who was that? and why was he talking to her?
“Uno…” I called out.
He remained in the same position but I was so sure he heard me.
“Uno...” I repeated, standing behind him with my hands crossed.
He opened the car door and he entered inside, slamming the door. “Get in.”
