Humberto's point of view.
I stood by the sink slashing the cold water on my face, Gina stood by me, she rested her back on the wall, with her arms folded across her chest and one of her feet on the wall.
“Why did you eat that?” Gina asked.
I turned to her and saw a disappointing look on her face.
I took a small towel from the back pocket of my pants and wiped my face.
“For goodness’ sake, Humberto, you know you can't eat those types of food. Why the heck did you eat them?” She asked. Flared up.
Humberto shot his gaze to be, and his eyes darkened, “Watch your tone, Gina,” he growled at her softly.
“And drop your gaze, right now,” he said as he neared her.
She gulped and looked down.
“I am sorry sir, but you know how much I care about you. I don't want to lose you the same way I los
