Cuando Mi Amor Llega Tarde Novels & Stories

I thought about the contract and the condition I had given her. Then I thought about Pedro’s words, when he said that she had suffered enough and she deserves to be happy. I thought about what I had said to her. ‘I am attracted to you. I want to see if there is something real and I will wait.’ And now she was coming. She was coming to tell me what she had decided. I checked my watch again and noticed that she was late. Or maybe I was the one too early, because I had arrived twenty minutes before the agreed time.

“When I want to date, I have my ways.” “Oh, really. You do?” He said, and I nodded with a smile, until my eye caught the time on my watch. “Jeez, I’m sorry, Tray. I’m late. My nephew’s waiting.” “Oh, I forgot you were going to his house first.” He intoned flatly.

It was too late when they realized the truth, it was too late when they realized their love fully. It was already too late when love was finally come to be, when love was finally revealed in the light. It was already too late for Crystal, for the both of them. If possible, Christine was hoping for Crystal to get treated, but time was too short, they won’t be able to save Crystal, even if they wanted to.

She said nothing and simply let tears stream down her face. With that, I walked out of the police station. Over the last few years, my life felt like one long drama. If I could go back in time, I would never have fallen in love with Roderick.

“Do you think he’s your mate?” Her question sent a chill through me as my mind drifted back to the mark on my neck. I opened my mouth to reply, but my phone’s blaring ringtone cut me off. I fished it out of my purse and answered. “Hello?” “Miss Nightclaw, where are you?” a sharp voice demanded on the other end. “It’s your first day at work, and you’re late!” Shit. “I’m sorry, ma’am. I’ll be there shortly,” I stammered, jumping to my feet.

“Anna.” The sound of her name brought Anna’s steps to a halt. She stared straight ahead—at the man standing only a short distance away, a bouquet of flowers clutched in his hand. “I’m sorry I’m late,” Rendy said as he walked toward her. “It’s fine. You don’t need to accompany me anymore,” Anna replied flatly. Rendy stopped in front of her. “I’m sorry about the way I’ve been acting lately, Anna. I never meant to hurt you.”

He soon announced that he was full and asked the boys to be good. He was traveling but their mummy was still around. He hoped to be back in a few weeks. Theresa Mo escorted him to the car, before sliding into the car, he held her by the waist and told her he loves her. He hoped when he returned, she would have been ready to be his wife. He kissed her lips deeply and passionately. He didn't want to stop but raised his hand and looked at his wristwatch. He was going to be late for his flight. He said goodbye to her and the chauffeur drove him in the direction of the airport.

That someday, after enough time had passed… after the anger had faded… after the wounds I had caused her had finally begun to heal… maybe she would look at me again. I didn’t know how long it would take, but for her, I couldn’t wait. And if that day ever came, I would spend the rest of my life proving that I deserved it. * * * Not long after, I arrived at their pack. This time, I used the main gate and no one stopped me because they knew what I was coming to do. I drove straight to the restaurant where I had been told Ava was waiting. The thought of seeing her one last time made something inside my chest loosen.

With a clear mind. With a heart aflame. And he thought: I’m not going to rush her… but I’m not going to wait too long either. Because there are loves that don’t wait forever… …but they do deserve the truth. And Milagros was his story.

Then more time passed. The rain didn't stop and the food sat untouched.The candles burned lower.I checked my phone more times than I could count. No messages. No updates.Just silence. The excitement I had felt earlier slowly began to fade,replaced by something heavier.Something I couldn't name. Then my phone rang. I picked it up immediately.”Hello?” “Emilka, I’m sorry, something came up and I'm going to be late but I'll make it up to you,I promise.” He said quickly.“Oh,I said. “Okay.”