ASTRID’s POV
She was still talking.. I mean her lips were moving but I couldn't hear s**t that she was saying because I was stunned by what she just said.
"Astrid, Hey, Astrid, are you with me? Can you hear me?"
She tapped on my shoulders and I flinched.
"Hey.. I am so sorry, of course.. We are good."
"Good? What do you mean by that?"
Fuck!
"Sorry, what did you say earlier about Mateo?"
"That he has a thing for older ladies.. Well not too old you see.. Say, a few years.."
"How sure are you about that?"
"I guess I know him a lot."
"Wait, how well do you know him in terms of women?"
I was forced to ask. I had to ask. I don't want to think that Mateo and I meeting was a well-thought-out plan. Am I mad? Why would it be a plan? Of course, our meeting was a coincidence. I am soundin
