My Life, My Decision
“Candy, that man is at your door. How can you not want to let him in? Have you seen how handsome he is?” her mother said. Albert Smith had not been able to enter because Candy had forbidden her mother from letting him set foot in the house.
Lucio had already called to tell her that everything was resolved, but unfortunately, Samara had fled.
“Mother! Will you stop insisting now?” Candy complained. “I already told you, I don’t want to see him. I don’t want to talk to him.”
“Well, he said he won’t leave until he talks to you, and it’s been more than twenty minutes. Don’t be like that with him. And he is very handsome.”
“Yes, Rick was also very handsome. What’s the point of that?”
“Don’t be stupid, girl. You are pregnant, unemployed, and you need a man—not to suppor
