Hector's POV

I was afraid to answer the question. Barbara tested me all the time and anything I said could be used against me in the future, by herself.

Yes, officially Cindy was my wife and not Milena. Because I didn't eat Milena. He didn't even kiss her with his tongue. In fact, we barely saw each other. Fuck, why did I even go through with this ridiculous engagement? And I was just wondering about it now, because Barbara wanted a thousand details about everything.

If I was faithful to Cindy, even though she was good in bed, and I still thought I liked being with her? So-so.

Of course, Barbara will think I'll never be a faithful man. The thing is, I've never been as crazy about a woman as I was about her. Would I be faithful to Barbara? I'm not sure. I would only know if I were with her. We only had sex once... Still I wanted so much more from her... I was a fucking man who thought about her all day... And dreamed about her at night. Out of nowhere, I found myself thinking about her kiss, her ey