Elena
“Stupid, stupid, stupid!” I bumped my forehead against the sink in the restroom. After seeing him, I freaked out and made a run for it—and now I was too afraid to face him.
The cold expression on his face was enough to prove that he was not that happy to see me either. I mean, it was understandable—after I had walked out on him for a second time.
Marvin was Tiago’s brother?
Tiago was Marvin’s brother?
Marvin and Tiago were brothers?
It was all so obvious, and the signs were literally there, but I couldn’t see it. I was aware of Tiago’s last name, but I couldn’t make the connection because it didn’t make sense. How could someone as sweet and soft as Tiago, who could not even look someone in the eye, be part of a cartel family?
What about Linda and Karina? One was way too kind,
