Chapter 49. Arms folded.
He guided her the last steps to reach the door, taking her by the waist while she was still unable to utter any words, she could not bear so many emotions and began to sob as if she were a little girl and more because hormones had their share of responsibility in making her more temperamental.
“Apparently I was wrong, I thought it would make you happy with my gift, but it had the opposite effect, it made you cry,” he said sadly. Maybe I'm not good at surprises.
“You're crazy! You're too good at