Chapter 12 Hope De Luca

• Hope de Luca
• I jump out of bed in a hurry and head to the door to talk to my mom, glancing at Gui, who was still lying down, now with his arms behind his head and a mischievous smile. Thank Allah, I hadn't taken off my clothes yet. I open the door and see my mom with a smile, pointing to my living room.
• Through the doorway, I see where she's pointing and spot my dad heading towards the drinks cabinet that I only had to have in the apartment because of Guilherme's fondness for drinking. I nod in confirmation and go back to the room, closing the door. This time, I start undressing right there in front of Guilherme, who doesn't even flinch. He looks back at the ceiling, surely still lost in his thoughts about Pietra. I don't know what we'll do, but the only thing I'm sure of is that we'll make those two beg for our forgiveness.