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Bab 9: 9

The ringtone of my cell phone rings loudly, I open my eyes, I put on the white shirt that Matthew was wearing and he searched for the phone to take it, Mike was the name that was visible on the screen, he pressed the green button and placed it to my ear.

-Hi Mike.

I laugh as I walk away and sit on the balcony.

—Julia, it's nice to hear your voice.

His tone of voice is different, a little altered.

Stranged by his tone of voice —Are you okay? —he asked, raising an eyebrow.

"If everything is perfect, school is a lot of pressure," he whispers and then lets out a light sigh.

Without asking any more questions, I sense that he must be tired from school. "I understand, the exams must be very annoying," he said, turning my gaze toward Matthew.

He looked at the phone in his ear, looking at me from the corner of his eye, he is somewhat reflective, I can make out how his mouth moves, but I don't hear what he says; My head kept spinning, Mike's voice was still on the other end of the phone, I no longer paid attention to it, my sense only thought about Matthew.

"Julia, are you listening to me," he shouts.

—Yes, but I have to go, I'll call you later—I hang up, lowering my hand slowly.

I walk to the bed where Matthew is, so that he can explain to me what is happening, I know, something is happening, I don't recognize all of his features, but he managed to see that something is wrong.

- All good? - I curious, sitting on the bed -, your look is different.

He gives me a half smile. "Nothing's wrong," he expresses, while sticking his phone on the bed again and again, lightly, "and silently like a bullet he releases the phrase." Your uncle John will come to support us to perfect the company.

I freeze at what he just said, and I just walk around the room. "I'm serious," he emphasized, crossing his arms. "I'm serious." And my dad who can't come?

He takes the time to think —Your dad is very busy.

His eyes are lowered, his voice is shaken, he doesn't try to raise his gaze. —It's better for John to come, he knows much more about this topic than your father.

Before I finished talking, he left the room, leaning my back against the cold wall, it's completely frozen by the air conditioning, why John and not my father? That damn question crosses my mind over and over again.

—I don't want to, I don't want to see it.

My voice gives way to a light whisper, I bring my knees to my chest, I surround them, letting my head rest on them, making the tears fall slowly on my cheeks.

I hear the bathroom door open, I don't like that man, he simply has an unfriendly energy, so heavy and so overwhelming, there is something that makes his presence here I don't like, my dad may have a good opinion of him but I can not

Matthew squats in front of me, removing his hands from my legs, making me raise my face, placing his hand on my chin. It's the second time he's seen me crying.

Remove the few tears from my cheeks — Are you okay? —he asks, and then caresses my hair.

My cheeks are wet —I don't even know how I feel, it's hard to guess all this I feel in my chest — I whisper.

He makes a small unpleasant gesture. "You don't like his presence," he says; John is a good person.

The way he looks at me tells me that we don't think the same and we never will. "It's not that," I lied.

Matthew asks again to find out why I feel that way. “Then why don't you talk to him?” - he comments, getting closer to me.

"He's just a person I don't want to have in my life," he explained, while taking a deep breath.

Matthew held me in his arms, he managed to hear his heartbeat, he calmed me down, but one way or another I believed I would have to return to my reality.

I remember the call, it’s another thing that invades my mind — Matthew, everything is fine in my family, ¿right? —he asked, bringing tears to my eyes.

"Yes, beautiful," he assures. your father is fine.

Now his heart beats faster, his hands began to sweat.

—You promise me, my father never postpones anything if he already had it scheduled.

The sound of the bedroom door didn't take long to wait. Matthew leaves while I walked behind him, following him. He hadn't eaten all day and was undoubtedly very hungry.

“Your dinner,” says one of the employees, delivering the food on very refined silver plates.

"Thank you," Matthew reports, closing the door.

He smiles at me, introduces the food to place it on the balcony, I watch how he places the plates perfectly, puts the flowers that are in the vase, being the decoration of the table.

—Come Julia, we have to have dinner — he tilts his head, beckoning to her —; I am very hungry.

I look at my clothes, I would feel a little sorry if someone like that saw me. "Here I go, give me 5 minutes," I say; Let me put on some pants.

NNo one will see you, plus you look sexy with my shirt on,” he winks.

I listened to Matthew and left like this, the sky is dark, there are few stars that can be seen, and the lights of the Eiffel Tower sparkle the city.

I look around me — Beautiful view! — Speculum, he took his fork to pick up some food, "tasty" without a doubt.

A red wine! I think. I have never tried one, Matthew pours a little in each glass, I immediately take a sip, it is soft with a smell of cherry and plums, without a doubt very delicious and goes very well with the meat they ordered us for dinner.

It was disgusting in my mouth. "The wine was very tasty," he stated, when my hand circled the glass so that the drink moved.

—It is one of the red wines that I like the most, for its texture, flavor and aroma —he says, looking at the glass.

"Yes, the food tastes very good," he answered, looking at the Eiffel Tower.

I still didn't realize how my life changed overnight, what I had planned, what I wanted to create, now all that has vanished.

Matthew is eating, he shines perfectly, everything about him hypnotizes me, that warmth when he looks at me, his soft way when he cares about me, no one could compare with him.

I lean against the very elegant black railing, I like to brood when I have nothing to do, appreciate how the air settles on my face.


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