Chapter Three

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~I'm so sorry for not being what you wanted, you will never know how much I tried~

Lopéz pov

I entered my GLE thinking about the words I exchanged with Marquez, he hates me-nothing can change my mind on that and what did he say?that I'll thank him later?hell no!!! That's never gonna happen! He used what I wanted the most to get what he wanted,what a smart ass move brother!

Marquez messages popped up on my phone,it was the address of Mr and Mrs Santos and my soon to be wife's contact. Why the hell is he sending me this anyway?does he think I'll go visit her parents? hell no! and why will I want to have the girl's contact on my phone?

I'm a fucking Playboy! I'm literally named the most gorgeous bachelor and the best playboy of all times! I'm known for my charms and look, the ladies knows me!

I'm yet to fuck so many! Getting married will change all of that!

I punched my steering wheel angrily, "Fuck you! fuck you! fuck you Marquez!".

I drove back to the hotel, I checked into my room pulling my jacket off still feeling some anger in me.

I need a blunt

Alfonso came in noticing my mood."What's with you?".

"You're closer to Marquez, can you change his mind on my marriage?".I asked him hopefully.

"We'll know Marquez,when he's makes up his mind he can't be persuaded".

I poured a glass of bourbon for myself.

"Do you've a cigarette?",

"Lopéz you can't smoke in here!".he scolded me.

What's his problem? so braggy because he owns a hotel!

"You smoke as well!".

"Yeah but not in my hotel!".

"Have you met your bride to be?".

I shook my head already irritated by the word bride to be. "I don't wanna see her ugly face".

He grinned, "She's not ugly Lopéz".

"You've met her?".

"Not yet but Marquez said she's beautiful and you know he hardly compliments people".

If Marquez said she's beautiful, she must be a beauty then....he hardly give compliments

I looked up at Alfonso and needed to ask him,"Do you think I'm also an embarrassment to you three?".

He frowned."Oh god not this question again Lopéz!".

"Marquez said this marriage will help you get your redemption, he's so sure she will bring out the best in you-",

I stood up to face him. "I don't need any stupid redemption Alfonso, I'm fine on my own.....am I really that pathetic you'll just wanna put me into a marriage and toss me aside?".

"This is your insecurity speaking again!".He replied."No-one is tossing you aside,you're our brother!".

"Your pathetic black sheep brother?".I said.

"Dammit! I'm not doing this with you again". He walked away and open the door,then came back and grabbed the glass and full bottle of my bourbon.

"Hey!".

"I don't want you getting addicted again".he said and left.

Damn you'll!!!

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Isabel pov

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