Santiago’s pov
Fucking great, just great!
When I thought that things were finally turning around and Alma finally got it in her head that I only love her, even if she is a f*****g pain in my ass, I do.
She stormed out of the room after I yelled at her, saying I have two mates, and I slammed my fist hard into the sandbag in front of me. She is being ridiculously bitchy, and I’m trying to blame the damn hormones on her being pregnant. Still, I’ve realized that maybe she isn’t just a sweet girl that blushes when she sees me.
I hit the sandbag more. I have been here for the last two hours; after what went down today, I just needed to do something that wasn’t involved in talking to anyone.
She thinks I betrayed her. I fill my lungs with air to the max and close my eyes. I didn’t betray her
