Allan Casanova

- I'm sorry... If I hurt your arm. - He released me. - It was not my intention.

- I'm sorry I almost got you in trouble with your girlfriend.

He looked at me and for a moment I wasn't sure exactly how to act. Because I didn't want to apologize. But the way he apologized was so different from how he always treated me that it took me by surprise.

- Come on, Barbara. – Allan said, already distant from me.

- I'll see what your father wants... And I promise to leave him alone. - Smile.

I turned and followed Allan. I really didn't want any more trouble with Hector and anyone else in his family. I should have listened to Ben and not walked over there to hand over my wallet.

As I walked behind Allan, I asked:

- Can I take your chair?

- Take my wheelchair? - he laughed. - I'm fine, thank you.

- Now that I realized that she walks alone. I didn't even know that existed. Neither...

I stopped talking when I realized there was an elevator inside the Casanova house. He opened the door and I walked i