chapter 51

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Jorge

M: JORGE! STOP! YOU HEAR ME?!

*She screamed while pulling me away from the bleeding waiter on the ground*

M: Are you crazy?!

J: No, I am fine.

M: Why did you do that to him?!

J: He attacked me and made me bleed my own blood first. But yeah, what I have done is worse, right?

*I said with a sarcastic voice, wiping my nose. Her face was red in anger as she came closer.*

M: He must have had a reason why. Tell me.

J: I have no-

M: NOW!

*She scolded me like a small child. Tini was smaller and surely weaker than me, yet she still made an impact. I guess that's what all women have.*

J: He said I cheated on you. But that is not true.

M: Are you telling me the truth?

J: Of course I am. Why would I lie to you sweetheart?

*I saw a small smile coming up on her face and took a step forward. When someone grabbed her leg. She looked down, seeing Pepe at her feet*

P: What the heck are you doing? You know he is a liar.

*He whispered and slowly managed to get on his feet. His apron was red, legs were shaking but he pulled her away from me, keeping her by his side.*

P: She knows about your affair with Stephie. So does Mercedes and I! You asshole

J: Bro, if you don't want me to continue what I started, let her go and mind your business.

P: Martina! You know it! Why don't you say something?!

M: Pepe, you must have hit your head somehow. Jorge wouldn't do that

P: MECHI TOLD YOU ABOUT THAT. AND YOU BELIEVED HER. Why don't you admit it?

M: No, I don't remember...

P: Aha. So this is it. You are so blinded by him that you don't see anything else. Right. Or worse. You are literally on drugs because of him

J: Excuse me? I don't do drugs, that would be a waste of money

P: ...you know what? I am done. I defended you, even after all that you have done to me. I officially retire from this position.

*He muttered and turned around, leaving us.*

M: Was he right?

J: No! I would never-

M: Great. Now go home and fix yourself. See you later

*She said and left quietly.*

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