Kristal stomped all the way to the garden where she first met Mateo angrily thinking she’d meet him there. Fortunately for her, he sat on the swing with a frown on his face as Beatrice rubbed her chest against his forearm while batting her fake lashes at him.

Ignoring the annoying scene, she angrily marched to him as she yelled.

“Mateo! Why on earth would you do that???” she pointed her index finger at him making him smile. His smile irritated Kristal, but on the other hand, it infuriated Beatrice. Ever since she knew he was out there, she had anticipated a private time with him and when she finally...