PENÉLOPE
I suppressed my laughter at Ulises' expression about being called a stalker.
I knew it wouldn't be easy to get rid of him after he saw me appear in the middle of the ceremony, but I had had enough of him that day. According to him, he had thought I was dead, which is why he was about to marry Minerva, but my past with him made me distrust him.
"Answer, Penny, what do you mean, your husband?" he questioned me again. "Let me go, I need to talk to my wife!" he shouted again.
"Hey, honey, what's going on?" Ben asked as he approached.
Ben was one of those men with a square jaw and well-worked gym pecs. Those men who could make your panties wet with just a sigh, just like Ulises, I couldn't deny he was damn handsome.
"Hi, honey. Nothing's wrong, it's just a drunk they're taking aw
