Chapter 11 - New rival

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German's POV:

Angie's finally home and I got out of my office, curiously.

- What happened with Pablo? - I asked her.

- I talked to him and he seems to be calm now... But I don't know... I hope he will be fine though - she replied as she walked up to the sofa and sat down.

I went to sit down next to her and pulled her on my lap, wrapping both arms around her waist.

- He's your best friend... Give him time and he'll also be happy for you and he will also find happiness - I said, smiling at her.

- I hope so - she sighed then smiled at me - You always know what to say, don't you?

- I do... Because I love you and I always want to see you happy.

- Aww, German... - she giggled like a little girl and looked down in embarrassment, but I placed two fingers under her chin and lifted it up and gently kissed her lips softly.

- You're so beautiful... you know that? - I whispered.

- Maybe - she said jokingly - And you're so sweet...

- I know I am - I grinned at her - I'm not letting you go ever again... Remember that!

- I will remember that - she grinned while she rested her forehead against mine. I love when she does that.

----- THAT NIGHT -----

I had some paperwork left in my office tonight, but I told Ramallo that he can go home and I'll do it alone.

Angie was in our bedroom, reading and waiting for me to go up so I quickly finished with everything, but as soon as I walked out of my office I hear a knock on the door.

- Who is it this late? - I mumbled to myself.

I opened the door and a tall guy stood there I couldn't recognise.

- Can I help you? - I asked him.

- Well, I'm looking for Angeles Carrara. Is she live here?

- Yes, she lives here, but she's already sleeping - I lied.

- Hmm... That's too bad - he said, seeming to be thinking about something.

- Any message I should tell her? - I asked, but honestly I was hoping he won't say anything.

- No... Not necessary. I'll see her on the show anyway - he said with a big grin on his face - Have a good night, Mr. Castillo - he added then turned around and walked away.

I closed the door and stood there for long seconds in silent.

Who was this guy? How did he know Angie and also how did he know that she lives here? I don't know, but it's quite suspicious to me, but I decided to not to bother Angie with this now... But I'll keep an eye open if this guy might wants to hurt her.

----- NEXT MORNING -----

I once again saw the same guy near my house. Now I could see he has blue eyes and that face... I don't know how to describe it, but it's the face that annoys me quite much, but before I could go out to tell him to leave he already left.

This is really weird...

Later on I was in my office when I hear Angie and Olga talking.

- You got a letter, Miss Angie! - said Olga.

- A letter? From who? - questioned Angie, really confused.

- Someone called... Mr. Cavalcanti...

- Cavalcanti? Are you sure this is for me? - joked Angie - Just because this sounds like it's more like the count's friend's name...

- Well, your name is on the letter so...

- Okay, okay...

Now I came out of my office to see what's happening and I walked behind Angie and read the letter too...

I can't wait to see you on the show! I'm sure you'll be just as perfect as in all the others!

I also can't wait to see your reaction when you can finally see me face to face.

See you in the Studio~

- What the hell?! - I snapped which made Angie jump.

- Jesus, German!

- Sorry... Did I scare you? - I giggled.

- Pretty much!

- Anyway... You know this guy?

- I have no idea...

- Last night came a guy and he wanted to see you... - I admitted - But I didn't let him in...

- Oh?

- Sorry, I know I should've tell you that earlier, but...

- No, it's okay - she smiled - Thank you for being honest with me - she said then kissed my cheek - I don't remember if I've ever met, or talk to this guy before, but we'll see...

- Yeah...

I don't know who this guy might be, but he sure knows Angie quite well. I don't think she's lying to me about him because I can see the confusion on her face too and this makes me kinda happy.. happy to know that she doesn't know anyone else who might be better for her than I am... But yet I'm still worried, but we'll see what will happen.... Hopefully nothing...

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