Chapter 91: Trust

Elena Vázquez

Santo clears his throat and I turn back to the door, raising my knuckles and pounding on the door. “Diego!”

Suddenly, the door swings open to reveal a sour-looking Diego, with his brows pulled down and a grimace on his face.

“What is it?”

“We need to talk!” I explode from my built-up frustration.

Diego folds his arm across his chest. “I've been ignoring you for a reason.”

I press my