Catalina
“I don't want you to leave. It seems like you just got here," I said to Camila in the airport, standing near the entrance to her gate. I would walk her all the way if I could. Without a ticket and with a knife strapped to my leg, going through security wasn't an option. “Maybe you can come back when you have a few days off school?"
She wrapped her arms around me. “I'm glad I got to see you. I feel better about you and Dario." Her lips curled. “He's quiet, but I saw the way he looks at you." She nodded. “You two will make this work."
I nodded. “I have to lower my expectations. It's not like Dario will ever love me, but we can be partners in this marriage."
“I think you're wrong."
“You do?"
Camila nodded. “I saw it. Today at Emerald Club. He cares about you and keeping you s
