Antonio hugged his beloved Tara, sniffing her soothing scent, feeling her warmth seeping into his cold soul.
“Te quiero, cariña,” he said huskily into her hair. “Never forget that.”
“I love you too,” she sobbed. “I love you so much, it hurt too badly.”
He soothed her with sweet nothings.
He opened his eyes to glare at Chloe, in time to see her rising to her feet and grabbing her juice. “Here, this should cool you off,” she spat out.
He spun Tara around in time for the juice to land on him.
He sniffed a couple of time and then said sarcastically, “Never quite liked strawberry.”
Tara stood bewildered and confused beyond comprehension in front of him. “What the hell?” She muttered.
Peter rushed over and gave a handkerchief to Antonio while looking at Chloe with unparalleled su
