PENÉLOPE
I stayed alone with Marion once Ulises left with his lawyer.
There were very important things to discuss with her, about the night I had and what I experienced in my bed with that man. I hadn't thought with my head, hadn't consumed alcohol, and yet; I had decided to be with him. It had been something I had experienced for the first time in my life.
It was something I couldn't control and had gotten out of hand.
"And so," Marion broke the silence, extending a folder to me, which I accepted immediately, "I hope you'll read the agreement proposal this time."
"How do you know I didn't read it?" I furrowed my brow, curious about her insight.
"My job is to read people, and you wouldn't have remained silent for long if you knew what was on those pages," she smiled.
We were still s
