PART ONE:
"Left in Mexico at age of 12 to only get traffic out to a family who need a nanny, maid and husband needed a ...... well I made it out to only land in Texas at 17 into arms of a woman who thinks am her missing daughter to only have her rip...
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As soon Perez said, 'code Red' we quickly get left but Mia wanted to fly to California, not the bunker. The idea that the last code red came we found out her mother was kidnaped, I knew Perez found her, she wasted no time. She was just as stubborn as her mother; she told me we were leaving to California without asking started calling Joaquin to get a location from Perez.
Here we were at the hospital as both grown children squeeze themselves into the bed with their mother. Just like they were kids, as many times as she left them for business they didn't resent her. They love her, who wouldn't; we saw something the world didn't see that was her passion to make these kids happy. Nothing in the outside world even matter but what she felt for her children, her love is pure and unconditional. I sat in my chair as both of the kids slept around her, it seems like the first time in almost two years Mia and Joaquin got some sleep.
I was busy typing away on my phone looking for a new home, I thought to be perfect timing to sell the home in Cancún. I've been handling Mariposa business while she's been away, building quite a reputation with her associates not to mention how many women that like to come into her office just to seduce me. It was painful ridiculous, I can only imagine the men that do that to her. I had fire her secretary because she shows up naked in our office.
I can see how stressful her job is, I didn't run the illegal portion since she was out but all her hotels, apartments, all business she had around the world was mad crazy. Investor calls, billing, and even the smallest of the smallest- staff problems. I can image this plus all another stuff, I can't image how she balances it all but she did. This explains why she was constantly out of town and I can no longer be mad at her. I even let Mia come in and be my temporary secretary, it drove her mad how many calls were coming, and paperwork that had to be done. For two years we had a small chance to walk in her seven inch Louboutin shoes and we both understood it wasn't easy, I think that's what made Mia understand that her Mother wasn't the same as everyone else.
We just wanted her back no matter what; I think a new environment would be great for us. Ennico home is waiting for us, he left everything he owns to the children, I do recall how much she loved that home. I step out to find Perez, "We're moving Spain." He nods with an agreement.
