I CAN'T LIVE WITH YOU (I CAN'T LIVE WITHOUT YOU)

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The situation unleashed the next few days was funny and sometimes outrageous. It was clear for all the people around them that the couple had had a very serious fight. The last time Tarek ran for his life out of Marygold Alley was when Enzo threw him before asking him to marry him. Tarek stayed with his parents a while and to ease their minds he said Enzo needed to be focused for the second part of the shooting. The very night of the fight Tarek called Duncan to ask him to watch him because he was all soaked up with the rain and after overcoming a pneumonia they had to be alert. He was hurt and angry with his husband but his disease was always present.

- Wouldn't be advisable to be here taking care of him?

- What's wrong? Is he sick?

- He's pretty good. Right now he's buried under a warm foam sea in the bath tub. I'll be watching him, don't you worry.

Tarek had the picture of Enzo splashing around, carefree in his beloved jacuzzi without thinking of him.

- What's wrong now? What can be so serious to being apart? Enzo doesn't tell me anything.

- Don't worry, Duncan. Try to be aware at night in case he coughs. And remember him his medication...

- I will, neglect.

Enzo had never seen Tarek so irrationally jealous. As he relaxed in the bath tub, he felt the need to call him and ask him to get back home. It was so hard make him jealous that, that unexpected fit of jealousy inflamed his ego terribly. But at the same time he needed to punish him for this interference between Chris and him. The relationship they had was an important determinant to the future Enzo. With all the good and bad things that it provided him. He had always treasured those memories as something very private and precious. He couldn't share with Tarek what it happened in Los Angeles. He told himself he could be reassure, he didn't cheat on him. But maybe there were different ways of being disloyal that didn't got to do with sex.

- Unc! Unc!

Charlotte stormed joyfully into the bathroom as Pauline ran after her not getting to catch her up in time.

- Charlotte, how many times do I have to tell you must call before enter? -she scolded her.

- Come, my love. You can get into whenever you like and anyhow you like -Enzo pursed his lips waiting for the kiss. She tiptoed to reach his moustache full of foam.

- Ok, Enzo, do your own way -Pauline growled-. I try to grow her to be a lady.

- She's already a lady. Won't you kiss me? -Enzo asked her.

- Are you ok? -she said kissing him as Enzo nodded self-absorbed.

- Where is uncle Tarek? -Charlotte asked-. Is he in the garden?

- No, princess.

Enzo threw a quick and meaningful glance to Pauline and she knew something went wrong.

- He told me he would make me a flower diadem.

- And of course he will make it for you. When he returns.

- Where is he?

- He went on a trip but he will come back soon. Don't you love me? -he pouted theatrical with the sparkling eyes of the girl.

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