RAMON POV
The beer in my system immediately left my system, leaving me sober as I looked at my mother, who was standing watching me with shock in her face.
“Mum!!!”
“Ramon Gustavio, tell me that I misheard what you just said right now.” she said, looking at me.
“Honey can you calm down, please? Can we talk about this in the living room?” my dad said in the most calmest voice.
She turned to look at him with anger in her eyes.
“You tell me to calm down? You said I should calm down? How can you tell me to calm down, huh? We are not leaving this kitchen until you both explain to me what I just heard now. If your son can't talk, you tell me. I wonder when we started keeping secrets from each other. I really don't understand you both. First of all, you lied to me, and now this. I need to k
