Chapter 18

LUCYA

"Stella, can you wash and dry my clothes frequently because I don't have enough clothes to wear. I just have the clothes which I bought along from France." I told Stella who is sweeping the living room. I walk through the living room and I spot Maximo sitting in the couch with an iPad on his hand. He is not going to work, he is injured in his hand and the doctor has given him orders to rest. Some men were here to attack on us again, while fighting them Maximo hurt himself. More likely he was trying to protect me. I am thankful for whatever he did but we are annoyed with each other. After the attack I was questioning him and he turned to be violent, we fought with each other. 

I grab a magazine from the coffee table and I adjust myself on the couch. Flipping some pages I steal some glances toward Maximo who is busy on his iPad he looks confused. His eyes landed on mine, shit! I pull the magazine in front of my face instantly. 

"Come here." He orde