It has been a few hours since Philip Madrigal and his men have left. I was disheartened that there could be a chance he was only using me, but then, whenever I tried to recall every memory we shared, they were genuine. With my age and experiences in life, I could tell that he was honest during those times. I should be mad at Enrique Navarro, but then he turned out to be a pitiful person. While trying to develop a perfect plan on how to confront him, I have decided to ask Ruby for help.
“Are you serious about this? Please be reminded that there’s no turning back once he finds out,” she cautioned me when I told her to do the make-up in my bedroom instead of hers.
“I need something to cause a conflict, Ruby. Honestly, I don’t want to confront him about what he did because I loved him so m
