I run out after my husband's argument, I see that Carlos is already waiting for me, I don't even make sure that Christopher is watching me, all I want is to see him, hug him, hold him in my arms, so much time has passed, and I'm sure that Carlos' patience is also hitting bottom, so nothing, I go to meet me, if my husband comes after, well I'm willing to face him.
I get in the back of the car and ask him to start, I'm not even able to greet him, I feel my heart racing, I was aware that something serious could happen where my husband would find out, but I was willing to whatever, besides that I already had enough evidence against him for my divorce.
"Amanda, what's wrong?" Carlos tells me while he looks at me in the rearview mirror
"Start fast, I'll explain" I tell him as I look back thro
