“Caro. Please wait,” pleaded Wilson chasing after her.
“Caro my darling. Think about this. No one loves you as I do,” he said softly but seriously.
He paused as she sobbed.
“I love you. I just don’t know what I would do without you, my love,” said Wilson outside the door.
Instantly the door opened. She stood there with all massacres smudged but still looking pretty.
“You are the most beautiful woman I have laid eyes on. I love you,” said Wilson, kissing her on the forehead and lips.
“I know,” she replied.
“But if you know then what seemed to be the problem? Why can’t we be together?” Asked Wilson, hugging her.
There was complete silence. Carolina looked at all the other women looking at her, all waiting to hear her reply. She stopped crying, wiping her eyes, and removing all mascar
