~Emma's POV~


Pablo carried my bags inside and told me that I was staying on my old room. I greeted our cook, Imaculada, who I missed a lot. She cooked the best meals.

Turns out, she had redden a magazine about my relationship with Harry. I didn't know what to tell her, so I told her everything. From the very beginning.

She was shocked when I told her that Harry had bought me, but melted, when I told her about our love story. She told me should take good care of me and of the baby.
She promised me, that she wouldn't tell a soul about those secrets.


Pilar, like the good cousin she is, invited me to a shopping afternoon. I admit, I was tired, but she is my little cousin and I love her.

I didn't know that much about Marbella, so she was pretty useful. Pilar teached me the basic Spanish. Like "Gracias", "Adiós", and other stuff that I had forgotten, but once I started to talk I got lost. I knew what I was doing.


Five hours later, -and I believe that I went to every store in the shopping centre- we arrived home.
The bags were too many and felt like falling. Here it's 7pm in England it's 6pm and I still haven't heard if my sister, friends or "boyfriend".


I was about to fall when I felt two strong arms. I knew that that wasn't Pablo, and that scared me.






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So, who do you think it is?

Harry, Pablo, a worker at the house or an ex-boyfriend?

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