Chapter 816: The Identity of the Worshipper
She even heard a hint of boredom in his tone. Before, when he got angry, he just got angry, even if she made the same mistake many times, he scolded her every time, but he didn’t get bored.
Has he really come to hate her?
“Right.” Her throat got stuck and her nose started to ache again, and she fought the urge to cry, telling herself she couldn’t do it in front of Marco.
He was beginning to get bored of her.
Although she had never been in love, she knew that crying in front of a man who didn’t love her would only make him hate her more.
Marco heard her reply and became even more irritated, striding out and slamming the door.
As soon as the door closed, Carmencita hugged her knees and collapsed in tears.
She kept her tears quiet for fear of being overheard.
In fact, Marco is very good to her, he just doesn’t love her.
…
The following day.
Marco was up before dawn; he had come to T-town on a mission, so naturally he couldn’t stay here all the time.
The two men had a long argument last night and went to bed late, Barreda followed them out of the bedroom looking a little worse for wear.
He saw that Marco was looking towards the door of Carmencita’s room and asked aloud: “Don’t you greet Carmencita before leaving?
Marco’s face was slightly tense, his eyes lowered to hide the emotions underneath, and he said casually, “No, it’s not that we won’t see each other again”.
Barreda shrugged nonchalantly and said little.
When Carmencita got up, Marco was gone for a while and Barreda was in the kitchen preparing breakfast.
Carmencita greeted Marco with a big smile: “Good morning, Ergo”.
Yesterday she had cried a lot and, when she looked in the mirror, she noticed that her eyes were a bit puffy and she had to rub something to cover them.
Barreda looked back at him: “Breakfast will be ready soon”.
Carmencita looks around and realises that there is no sign of Marco.
Barreda approached with his breakfast and saw her looking around, so he didn’t have to think too hard to know who he was looking for.
With a slight sigh in his heart, he spoke up to explain: “The older brother left earlier”.
“Oh.” Carmencita replied, and her face fell for a moment.
“Have breakfast and I’ll take you to the airport”.
“Hmm.”
Barreda was a little surprised by Carmencita’s straightforward response.
He had never been good at comforting people, and after some deliberation he spoke, “It’s a bit of an emergency, and you were still asleep when he left, and he didn’t want to wake you, so …”
“I understand all that.
Carmencita interrupted Barreda with a faint, faint smile of helplessness.
He understood that Marco loved her, but he hated that she was always bothering him as an admirer.
Barreda also notices that there is something off about Carmencita and, thinking how stubborn Marco is, he sighs slightly that these two are really meant to be together and he will have to rub it in more.
Destination?
Suddenly he thought of Senona, he had not had time to contact the mother and son when he arrived in T-town, he had only sent her a text message, and the woman had not contacted him again except for a text that said “OK”.
It is very cold.
Although he disliked Senona’s coldness a little, he was able to understand her.
She is past her prime and has had a failed marriage, so she has long since stopped forcing herself in matters of sex.
But this woman and he were kindred spirits, I suppose, and she had given him a son, who in turn was in a somewhat unusual situation and did not want his son to be like him.
When he returns to Ciudad del Cielo, he will have a talk with the woman.
Barreda took Carmencita to the airport and she made no fuss, advising him to stay safe while he left.
She smiled and teased him, “Take care, Ergo, you still have your sister-in-law and Enzo at home. ”
“I know.” Barreda nodded, a faint smile on his face.
Carmencita seemed to have grown up overnight, and he felt a little uncomfortable watching her.
…
The plane landed at Ciudad del Cielo International Airport.
Carmencita left the airport, wincing from the cold wind blowing in her face.
Ciudad del Cielo is cooler than T-town.
He took a taxi back to the compound and, as soon as he entered the house, he saw the Ortis family sitting on the sofa, as if they had been waiting for a long time.
Carmencita blinked and took two steps back, a dry smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. “Oh, I think I left my wallet in the taxi, I’ll go and see if it’s gone.Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!
With that, he turned and hurried off, unwillingly leaving his luggage behind.
“Carmencita, stop right there!”
A roar from Kemen came from behind her and Carmencita’s little body shuddered with fear, her feet rooted as if she dared not run another step forward.
He thought he could flee to T-town quietly and return quietly, but with this stance, his family must have already known what he had done.
It’s over, this time it will have to be confined.
“Dad, I haven’t seen you for a few days, but you’re still in such a good mood, and your speech is in the air.” He stirred and turned back inside, unable to take his eyes off Toli out of the corner of his eye.
Dear brother, save her.
Kemen didn’t eat his words, sat down on the sofa with a serious look on his face and shouted: “Attention! Stand still! Straighten up your body.
Carmencita thinks of Marco with all her heart.
He took a deep breath and stood at attention in a standard military stance.
The end result, as she expected, was that Kemen was going to lock her up.
When she and Toli misbehaved as children, Kemen would also lock them up, but usually for a short time before releasing her; after all, she was more favoured at home.
Without much discussion, he readily accepted the punishment.
Back in her room, she collapsed on her bed, thinking to herself that she seemed to have suddenly become more sensible, and that if she had been in the past, Kemen would have locked her up, and she would have had to flee.
This time it was her fault, so she will be locked up quietly for a few days to keep the old man happy.
This time, however, Kemen was more serious and confiscated his mobile tablet and computer.
Probably because of her frustration at Marco’s house, being an internet addict and having everything she could get online confiscated, she didn’t feel much worse, she didn’t have a TV and a studio yet, so if she couldn’t, she could do her exercises in her room.
A week went by and he stayed at home watching TV or going to the studio, or else dragging his yoga mat around the room and doing yoga.
This frightened Ortis’ father and mother.
Although everyone wants Carmencita to be obedient and well-behaved, she behaves too well.
The elderly couple could not resist and started talking to Carmencita.
First Mrs. Ortis approached Carmencita, using shopping as an excuse: “Carmencita, tomorrow mum is going to the mall to buy new clothes, can you go help her choose them?”
“Sure.” Carmencita, with a book in her hand, took the time to respond and smiled at Mrs. Ortis.
It was then that Mrs. Ortis sensed that something might have happened to Carmencita.