Sebastián’s POV
I have been waiting for several minutes for Isabella to come back with my breakfast, and I don’t know why I am so nervous. It’s something I’m not used to. It’s not like me to be like this. But this girl is making me change quickly.
Her attitude earlier seemed strange. Did something happen? Because clearly, it wasn’t her. Isa always smiles at me and speaks to me kindly. She always has warm words to say to me, but a while ago, it didn’t seem like it. She seemed upset. Did I do something?
What the hell happened in such a short time, and when everyone was asleep?
I snap out of my thoughts when I feel the door open. I prepare myself to see her, to receive her, and talk to her, but no, it’s not her who enters.
What the hell is Lorena doing here?
“Mr. Sebastián, good morning
