Ciri Garzón was awakened by Andreo Fanta and sat at the table, content to eat the small ravioli of Miles that Cidro Borja had managed to buy ten kilometers away.
Along with it, the bad mood of the day was swept away.
Cidro Borja approached and whispered: “Miss Ciri, I had a hard time buying these ravioli, I waited in a long line, I could hardly buy them, I was afraid they would get soft, I stepped on the accelerator like a race car, you must finish them. Otherwise, the second master should go back to bother.”
“Beg me.”
“… what?” cooed Cidro Borja, uncomprehending.
Ciri Garzón hooked her lips into a wicked smile, “Beg me to finish this plate of ravioli.”
“little ancestor … you can’t torture me, the second master will kill me.”
“For the fact that you are so faithful, dispense with you.”
Cidro Borja then calmed down.
Andreo Fanta comes down the stairs after a shower, dressed in soft house clothes.
“You’re coming with me to the studio.”
Cidro Borja followed Andreo Fanta to the studio.
When we arrived at the studio, Andreo Fanta narrowed his dark eyes and asked, “How are you doing with what I asked you to find out?”
“We discovered that Miss Ciri had a problem with her roommate because she deliberately turned off the main water valve, causing the water to stop in the middle of her shower.”
Andreo Fanta frowned slightly, “Just for that?”.
“At that moment Fresco Varas verbally attacked Miss Ciri. ”
“What was the attack?”
Cidro Borja froze, debating whether to tell Andreo Fanta, “This …”
“Say.
“Fresco Varas said that Miss Ciri was being kept as the invisible mistress of a rich businessman …. Anyway, the words were so bad that Miss Ciri got angry and slapped Fresco Varas, after which the two got into a fight.”
Andreo Fanta’s brow furrowed and he asked in a cold voice, “Did you get surveillance from the police station at the time?”
“I have it, it has been emailed to you. By the way, Second Master, Officer Ho said that Miss Ciri’s parents were called at that time and it turned out that Miss Ciri’s parents said that … I didn’t have the daughter.”
Andreo Fanta’s heart skipped a beat and a strange emotion shone under his eyes.
So that’s why Ciri was crying in his arms?
Is it the same reason you started having nightmares again?
…
Andreo Fanta and Cidro Borja left the studio and came downstairs to see that the diners had left and that the platter on the table was empty, with the ravioli finished and only half a bowl of soup left.
With a start, Andreo Fanta realizes something and goes to the second floor room, only to find it also empty and deserted.
“Cidro Borja! Send for Ciri!”
In the middle of the night, Andreo Fanta, his face somber and cold, strides out into the courtyard and, once outside the villa, sees Ciri Garzón crouched by the bamboo grove, teasing a kitten in the not-too-distant gloom.
The heart that had risen in his throat suddenly relaxed and fell back on his heart.
The hand resting on the doorknob was also withdrawn.
Cidro Borja, naturally, saw Ciri Garzón on the edge of the bamboo, “Segundo Maestro, Miss Ciri did not run away.”
He was the one who was too nervous.
Andreo Fanta let out a long, soft sigh and said to Cidro Borja, “Go back first.”
“Yes.”
Andreo Fanta approached her, looked at her crouched on the floor, saw how thin she was dressed and took off her jacket to put it over her shoulders.
“I’m not cold.”
“Put it on.”
Andreo Fanta was so stubborn that Ciri Garzón didn’t bother to argue with him, so he took his coat and did as he was told.
Andreo Fanta also deigned to squat down and asked with a faint smile, “What’s with the sudden flight?”
“I had just finished my ravioli when this cat jumped out, I don’t know where the stray cat came from, so I chased it.”
Andreo Fanta saw how much he seemed to like the stray cat and suggested, “Why don’t we adopt him? Feed him together.
So, between them, with a pet in common, perhaps his Ciri would be willing to get a little closer to him.
Ciri Garzón did not answer, just pursed her lips and said: “I don’t know who lost him, and why give birth to him again if she had not decided to keep him for life”.
The words, it seems, were not so much about the stray cat as about herself.
Looking at his small and somewhat dazed face, Andreo Fanta’s chest inexplicably hurt a little.
“I will raise him and support him for life.”
Andreo Fanta reached out and hugged the cat.
Ciri Garzón froze and warned, “It’s a very dirty alley cat.”
Andreo Fanta is always clean and it was a rarity that he reached out to hold this dirty stray cat.
But Andreo Fanta’s rare condescension did not go down well with the stray cat, who slipped out of his hand, jumped to the ground and soon fled without a trace.
Andreo Fanta was stunned.
Ciri Garzon tugged at the corners of her lips and smiled bitterly, “You’re willing to stay with her, but she seems rather reluctant.”
Andreo Fanta’s face went cold for a moment, and there was a vague edge in his eyes.
“Don’t you want to be raised by me?”
“…”
Suddenly, an icy question sounded behind Ciri Garzón, and a shiver ran down her spine.
When Andreo Fanta is silent, he is afraid to confront him.
For a long time, Ciri Garzón thought that Andreo Fanta was evil, that he held her captive when she ran away, and that at the height of their confrontation, Andreo Fanta choked her and told her that if it happened again, he would break her legs …
Although over the years, that violent and possessive man has improved a bit, it is easy to change, but it is hard to change your nature.
If Ciri Garzon continues to challenge him, he doesn’t mind if their relationship goes back to the way it was, even if it’s strained, but at least he’s on her side.
Andreo Fanta never cared about the dishonorable way he got Ciri Garzón, the only thing that mattered to him was that she stayed by his side.
Andreo Fanta loves it, but it can also ruin it.
Ciri Garzon grimaced, but asked through gritted teeth, “In your eyes, I’m just a little pet like that stray cat, you just like to have me tied to you, and if you really love me, you should respect me. It’s as if Adam Rouco respects every decision that Estrella makes, Estrella wants to come stay for a week in Ciudad del Rey and Adam Rouco accepts a week. You said you could change your possessiveness, but now you’re back to being so stubborn, Andreo Fanta… ah…”
The man pulled her up in a cross-legged hug, “Mention another man in front of me and you know what the consequences are.”
“… It doesn’t make sense.”
“You compare me with Adán Rouco, and you, are you going to compare yourself with Estrella, who will always run away from Adán Rouco? But Ciri Garzón, you run away again and again, you lie to me again and again, your credit with me is clean”.
“But Adam Rouco didn’t ruin Estrella Berrocal’s family! If it wasn’t for you, Tavio wouldn’t be dead and mom and dad wouldn’t hate me so much and even say they never had me as a daughter!”
Andreo Fanta took Ciri Garzón to the bamboo grove and placed her against a thick bamboo, scarlet-eyed and bloodthirsty.
Ciri Garzon looked at him defensively, fear lurking in her eyes, “What … are you up to?”.
“Ciri, don’t challenge my patience with you over and over again.”
The man’s large hands roughly tore her skirt …