Carlos didn’t say anything, he wanted to continue to yell at Anabel, but he knew it wouldn’t do any good and he would just make her want to run even more. Carlos sat down at the table and watched Anabel, he could see she was thinking really hard. He wanted to touch hand, and tell her everything was going to be okay, but he didn’t know if it really was this time.Taking a deep breath, he got out of his chair and walked out of the kitchen, he still wanted some time to think, he even wanted to turn himself over to Victor to see if he would spare her life.“Please don’t worry about me Carlos.” Anabel said walking out onto the front porch. “I know what you think about me, and that’s okay.”“Do you really know what I think about you?” Carlos said shaking his head. “I’ve been looking for you all this time, and you seem to think I don’t care about you.” He said looking at her. “I’ve been tearing my heart to pieces trying to see if there was a way to please you, so you want to stay here with u
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