Oh lord (Camila's POV)

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I'm sitting in the limo as the driver pulls up to the prison. Today Diablo is getting out. I'm thrilled. Excited. Scared?

With me in the back seat there is another guy. A guard. On the way here he did not look at me nor speak. Pretty awkward drive.

Soon after Diablo gets in the car.

"Missed me sweetie?" Says as he sits near me. Putting his hand around me.

"Don. Df you doing here. Front seat" he speaks to the guard in a very demanding voice.

The guard nods and gets in the front seat of the limo. Leaving us two in the back.

"I missed you Diablo... I really wanted to hug you and to see you but I was alone. All alone" i say while touching his jaw and inhaling his scent.

"Oh sweetie. I'm not going to go away for a long time. And i missed you too. So freaking much. Sometimes...I would stay longer in the shower thinking of you" Diablo kisses my forehead.

I softly giggle. We get back to his house. Which was pretty big for a single guy.

"C'mon I want to show you something" Diablo takes my hand and leads me into the house. He takes me up the stairs and into this big empty room which has big glass windows and there is so much light in there.

"Wow...what is this room? Why is it empty?" I ask while looking around.

"It's your art studio. I want you to move in with me. And for you to not work. Spend your days painting or doing anything else. But I want you by my side... As my girlfriend..."

"Oh lord... You are so dreamy..." I go in and kiss him.

The following week i was busy with moving in. I moved all my stuff and put them in places. My art studio was coming along pretty well too. Hanged some paintings and drawings.

As the evening came I was in the kitchen in my cute jean overalls and sweater. Diablo comes in through the door slamming it. Behind him came two guards. He spoke something to them in Spanish. I couldn't understand what but he sounded super angry. Once the guards went away I walked up to him. Sat on his lap and kissed his cheek.

"Hi. Could you come with me to the art room? I want to paint and I wnat you just to sit my by side"

"Sure sweatie"

We go over the art room and I begin to paint. Diablo sits in a chair drinking whiskey and smoking a cigar. As some time passes he gets up from the chair and walks up to me. Hugging me from behind and smelling my hair.

"You look so cute today. So so...cute... What's that?" He points to the painting.

"That's....you..."

I painted Diablo sitting in a chair with a black costume looking all scary. He doesn't say anything for a while.

"You could put this painting in your officer room" I say smiling.

"You been in my office room? Such...a...naughty girl. You are not allowed there without my permission"

"I stay home all day and I was so bored. So I went to explore a bit" I giggle.

Some time later I get ready to bed and walk into the bedroom wearing cozy pjs. Diablo, who was laying in bed, just looks at me and smiles. Once I get into the bed he hugs me tight.

"I never met anyone like you. So soft, so delicate, so sweet. You make my heart skip a beat. I'm sorry bad things happened to you. And I wasn't there to protect you from them. So ... I want you to be my wife. That i could protect you forever..."

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 19 ⏰

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