MATEO
"Hey, baby." I walk into the kitchen and slide my arms around Roseline's waist as she makes breakfast.
"Mateo, hi," she says.
"Had a great night?" I ask and she nods. She's been like this since the day she caught me with Delinda, giving laconic responses when we talk and ignoring my presence. I know she has the right to be mad at me but the cold treatment is eating me up inside.
"Delva, how long should I wait for things between us to get back to normal?" I ask and she tenses in my arms.
"I don't know, Mateo. I want things to be as they were but it's hard," she says.
"Can we at least talk about it?" I ask and she nods, turning to look at me.
"Sure let's," she shrugs.
"I'm sorry, Delva. I've been trying to change and be the man that you deserve, that's why I even started therap
