Miguel POV
I glanced at my wristwatch, it was midnight already. I unlocked the door of the room in the most quiet way I could. I wasn't ready to deal with Vanessa this night.
I flipped the light switch on and my heart almost jumped out of my chest when I saw a figure seated on the couch.
" Vanessa! You scared the shit out of me. What are you doing sitting in the darkness?"
" I was waiting for you, you work so late these days." She said as she stretched, a yawn escaping from her mouth.
" I've been busy, Vanessa. Stop being needy."
"How could you do this to me, Miguel?" Vanessa said in a low tone. I couldn't blame her, Rosa, her sister brought her into whatever twisted plan she had. One thing I knew for sure was that Rosa was up to no good. My mind had been occupied with Elena's proposal and Isabel kicking me out of her life permanently. I haven't even been able to process all that before I was ambushed by my wife, whom I'd been keeping at arm's length since our wedding.
