Chapter 20

"Huff huff!" I was there and catching my breath when Raphael had successfully pulled out of the pool.

"Diana, what the hell are you doing?!" my mother, who was there, rushed to me and consoled me. She was horrified by the fact that I jumped into the pool and wanted to kill myself.

"Are you alright?!" she and my father said in harmony. Even though they are like that, I know that they sincerely care about me.

As you all know, I'm just 5'5 and our pool is 8 feet. That is why they panic when I'm not getting up.

"Who are you?" my father asked Raphael and I looked at him with threatening eyes.

"I am..." he paused and looked at me, still coughing. Oh no, Raphael, make sure that what you are going to say next is right... "Her husband."

Cough! Cough!

WHAAAT?

"H-Hijo! What are you saying?" they asked him with a confuse expression. "That couldn't be because Diana's engagement is just weeks away?"

"Come here, my daughter! Is he threatening you?" my mother then glared at him and I just shake my he