16 Years Ago
"Liz!" he called out, using a deeper voice.
"Relax, my love. I know when to quit." The song ended, and we sat down again. "I still haven't seen Martín."
"That makes me both happy and worried." Henry frowned and started massaging his temples.
"What's going on?"
"Nothing," he said, smiling at me.
"I know you very well, so don't lie to me," I said, taking his hands.
"I still can't tell you."
"What do you mean you can't tell me? Don't start with that nonsense of 'I have to protect you.'"
"Liz, Henry." Hendrick appeared, looking flustered.
"What happened?" My heart was already starting to race.
"I can't find Bella," he finally said.
"What?"
"She must be somewhere around here," Henry said. "Stay here, Liz. I'll go with Hendrick to look for her."
"I'm coming with you."
