Chapter 38
Javier Lorenzo
Carlos came charging at me but I got out of his way and he landed on the bed. It was clear from his behavior that he was drunk. How the hell did he enter Lula's house so easily? And what did he intend to do to her if he found her alone? Just the thought of him being drunk and alone with Lula made my blood boil.
I led Lula by the hand and made sure she was safe from her i***t of a fiancé. I returned to the room to find him standing wobbly with a baseball bat in his hand. "Where is that f*****g b***h!! Come out, Lula!! Or I'll call your mom right now and tell her everything!!"
I laughed, earning a look of bemusement from him. "You're just like a little kid, Carlos Martinez, threatening to run to tell mommy 'everything'. I can't believe Lula picked a piece of s**
