Alex

I find myself in front of that stubborn woman, who was felt and moved by me, and I am very bewitched by her. “We have to get back to the living room before your maid comes knocking again,” she says sarcastically.

- Jealousy? - I ask curiously. - No. Not at all! she says firmly. “The only thing I have to worry about is your safety.

- That's great. Tomorrow, don't forget that we have a plan to follow. “I remember.” No problem, my love. - She mocks, she goes to the door, opens it and says: - Oh, before I forget, save my gun for me?

I watch...