Carlos
I have been on edge all night. Kyla is out with Daniel. What if she lets our relationship slip out when she has had some drinks? I don’t want him to find out that way. I need to be the one to tell him. It is the only way I will have a chance to make things right with him, eventually. I have spent most of my night pacing and checking my cell. I am way more paranoid than I need to be.
I groan and pour myself a scotch. Taking a seat on the sofa. I sigh and take a large gulp. I rest back against the couch and try to calm my thoughts before I make everything worse for myself.
“Get it together,” I whisper and finish off my drink, pouring another.
I will take my time with this one. I don’t want to end up drunk. The sound of my cell ringing puts me on full alert. I glance at it, and
