The Woman Of THREE CROWN PRINCES
YOUR SUGAR BABY WANNA BE Part 23. Brake Loss
"What's? Why are you calling again?"Don Juan was not satisfied to ask. He still called me at home later. I think he's just scraping here.
"Can't I call you?" Why do I hear it like a child who has been scolded and disliked.
"You're so sensitive, I'm asking because we just met."
"I just wanted to call, let's just say I was telling you a story before I went to bed." I giggled amusedly. Sometimes Don Juan is sweet.
"Well, I'll listen to your story."
"His love, is he crazy to have anything to do with a queen drama like that?" Not storytelling, he just wanted to pry what I felt after meeting Javier.
"I don't know, it's none of my business, that woman was her secretary first. My business to him was just him delivering our divorce papers Bova, nothing more. We're just trying to part ways." I know he's probably jealous, jealous is not bad. And I'm here trying to explain it clearly.
"Ohhh he brought you your divorce papers?"
"Yes, ..." Quiet sec. "How do you feel, are you sad?" Now he's being sweet.
"I think I've passed the saddest part. Just sometimes you still remember, you also know it's impossible to delete an annual overnight."
"If he asks you back, do you want to go back to him." The next question that contains a high level of curious elements.
"No Bova, the main cause of our divorce is one thing, son, I can't give him. There's no way we're together anymore."
"So it turns out." He might sound relieved now, that's what I heard from his tone now. "Not to worry, children are not a condition for happiness."
"Yes, for some people it's not so. Even though I've made peace with myself."
"You'll get it..." He meant to her, why didn't he just say it now. Waiting for the right moment. "It's night you better rest, tomorrow it'll be better."
"Morrow will be better. Thanks for calling."
"Have a rest, Vanilla. Good night to sleep."
Finally the jealous plus curious session ended. The phone version of Pillow Talk ended. I slept with a smile on my lips. This bedtime story makes me smile at least.
The next morning I went to work feeling good. I opened the door and somehow there was a big bouquet of roses and pink daisies and other flowers that had been placed in a vase and now the arrangement was beautifully displayed on the desk at the my room.
"Hilda's? Where's this flower from?"
"Miss, there was just someone dropping her off she said to you, there's Miss' card ." Hilda pointed at a card on the flower insert.
"Ohh..." I took it and opened the card.
A pink card according to the flowers.
'Smile Vanilla, always be happy. From B.' An emotion drawn with shining teeth behind it.
So sweet. Who else calls me Vanilla besides Don Juan.
I typed a message at her as well as photographed her flowers.
'Thank you for this. I will always be excited.' Plus the same big smile emoticons.
'Just a little gift for you. Excited okay.' He replied to my message briefly. And send a vibrant emoji behind it.
'Surely.' I ended up with a kiss emoji, to make her happy too.
Finally he just sent a big smile emoji. I feel like a teenager now. It's egotistical!
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Not much has happened this week. I'm focused at the restaurant, while the demands are still in progress. And what's exciting is the restaurant's revenue at the rate I was expecting. It makes me feel like I can do anything, Dad is healthy in Catania, Valentina has found the campus she wants and is in the process of registration. While the possibility that I can pay my debt to Gianni in cash with Javier's loan.
Bova, well he's being nice, thinks I'm a friend. Calling me every day tells me donggeng before going to bed. I didn't expect him to be so patient with our situation.
A phone appeared on my phone when I wanted to go back. Who, unknown number.
"Who is this?" I picked him up and asked his name.
"Snake woman..." Who said it was a man. I immediately remembered who said I was a snake woman. But the snake should have gone back to Madrid.
"Why are you an accomplice of Silvia calling me. I have no business with him."
"You bad woman. Been separated from your husband, but you're still harassing Silvia. You snake...."
"Bothering Silvia. Since when do I bother him?"
"You're good at pretending. It's snakes..." And the phone was disconnected, I looked at my phone screen. You crazy man.
Why does he think I'm interfering with their relationship. Could it be that they had a big fight after the events in the restaurant. Javier seems offended by his behavior. So they're breaking up now?
I was curious even though I didn't want to accidentally ask Javier. Let it go, I want to go home.
"Miss, are we back?"
"Yes, come on." This time Juan was my driver. Although there was no threat, Bova did not want to take any risks. The guards follow me. Their work was relaxed, as I only visited other restaurants to check out the ones still around Milan as well.
We got into the car as usual. And take the same path. Sometimes they take the road spinning a little, but this time they take the fastest path.
The car started driving and I spent time playing mobile on the way. Five minutes we didn't walk too fast. Juan took his phone, put on his headset.
"Bro, brake blong." I looked at Juan. "Dam." He got into the low gear and put on the parking brake to slow down the speed of the vehicle. It can only affect a little. Someone cut our brake hoses.
"Miss seat belt! Move to the right!" I who was in the back seat had from earlier reached the seat belt as soon as I heard the word brake blong. But hearing him tell me to move to the right I quickly moved behind him.
"In front there's a barrier, I'll try to the left, pepet right." He speaks fast. While he tried to honk continuously and play the lights to get people off our streets. From behind the second guard car approached.
"Sorry Miss, your car will be rattled."
"Just do it as long as we're safe." If I don't survive who's gonna take care of Valentina and Papa. Oh God please save us. My only prayer now.
"Protect your head Miss. I'm starting!" Along with that another car started to pick us up.
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connect tomorrow
Sorry a little bit today