CATALINA
The fear I felt didn't leave me. As we got ready to leave Miami, I still feared that Miguel would change once we went back home. He would worry about people seeing him as weak and using me to get to him.
“Hey, are you okay?”
“Mhmm,” I lied. I wasn't okay, I was worried to my bones.
“I love this dress,” Miguel said, checking out my outfit. It was a black mini gown that clung to my body and revealed my curves. “Remind me to get Gabriella a gift, she's really outdone herself this time.”
“I was actually worried when you said Gabriella packed my bags. I thought she'd give me something hideous to wear.”
Miguel smiled. “You have to give her some credit, she means well.”
I shook my head. “I doubt that. She's really against us. She just wants me gone so badly.”
“She's only looking
