Why Was Pedro Pascal Crying Novels & Stories

Carmela stood up, her hands shaking. "Stop!" she said, her voice rising. "I don't want to hear this right now. This is all too much. I can't handle it." Pedro put up his hands in surrender. "I'm sorry," he said. "I shouldn't have said anything. I know this is hard for you." Carmela turned away, her eyes filled with tears. "Just stop," she said, her voice trembling. "I don't want to hear any more of this. I'm grateful to you for finding my kids, but that's it. I don't feel anything for you."

The tears prickle behind my eyes as I walk away towards my seat. Pedro makes an incredible scene, crying loudly and asking why she had to do something like this to herself, that he loved her. Actors. Always exaggerating. No one else behaved like that, just him being overly dramatic. I understand he is probably suffering with the loss of his fiancé, hell she wasn’t even his fiancé anymore because he dumped her, but there’s no need for a theatrical performance like this.

When he married her he had promised never to make her cry and had promised to protect her from anything that will make her cry but it seems this sort of situation is inevitable. “He asked to speak to both of you,” the doctor said. Milana nodded and cleaned her tears. Both of them went inside to speak to her father. She controlled herself from crying when she noticed that his skin had become paler and dry like something that lacked blood. The thing had sure eaten him up. Milana sat close to him and held his hand, while Logan stood at her back and placed a hand on her shoulder. “I’m glad you both are here in my final minutes alive” Pedro said and tried to smile but his face felt stiff.

I couldn't believe his report, I didn't want to believe it. "Si… Sir, I'm so sorry. I really didn't mean for this to happen, I swear. Pardon my recklessness, Master" he pleaded as he went down on his knees, his eyes full of fright. "Just leave, Pedro." I said in Rage as he quickly stood up, bowed and was about to run out when Mason did the unbelievable. He swiftly ran to Pedro and ripped his heart out from his chest and threw the heart on the floor. I was too shocked to speak, I didn't know that Mason had such a temper in him. I watched Pedro fall lifelessly on the floor as my eyes drove to Mason, his face was red as hell. Was all that rage about Paisley or was there something else?

Shaky. Panicked. “Angel… Angel…” she cried. Rosaline does not cry unless it's serious, which already made me scared. Fear gripped me instantly. “What happened?” I asked, already standing up. “Don Pedro is here,” she said, her voice trembling. “Pedro is here in the hospital… he wants to—” The rest of her words blurred. My heart dropped. Cold. Heavy. The only thing that came to my mind was one person. Papa.

Chloe's POV “Pascal?” I called softly as he raised his head as I realized that he had been crying. “I'm sorry Chloe, I'm really sorry. Hit me all you want,” he was full-blown sobbing and it was way too troublesome. Why did the boys around me drop to their knees and start crying after doing something wrong? Jayden had done the same and I'd raised my gown and forgave him, but I would be more crazy and totally out of my mind if I did the same for Pascal.

As they entered the building, Rico's phone vibrated in his pocket. They stopped in the doorway as he took out his phone, stared at it for a moment, and then placed it in his ear. He listened to the agitated voice. Watching him curiously, Natasha saw his face darkened, and she guessed whoever had called had brought the chicken home to roost. Rico said, “Don't touch him. I'll be there in a few minutes.” He hung up to meet Natasha's inquiring gaze. “Trouble,” he said, with a sour smile. He hugged her and whispered in her ear. “Pascal has just been found dead in my office with a hole in his forehead.”

I lamented with rage and agony. Pedro was really helpful to me, and now that he was gone, I would not have access to important information that I needed, and it just frustrated me. I called Cain when I got close to the Institute. “Boss,” he responded as soon as the call connected. “Where are you?” I asked him even though I could guess already. “At the mansion,” he answered. “Is something wrong?” He asked me. “Pedro is dead,” I blurted out. The moment the words came out, my chest tightened with deep pain. It didn’t feel very real until I saw his lifeless body, and it didn’t hurt this much until I said it out loud.

"Lady, we might not know who you are, but you have done us a great deed. We'll never forget your sacrifice. We'll engrave your kindness in our hearts. Forgive me for my carelessness in not handling my pup well. Forgive us for the pain we caused you. Because of us, your true mate might never see you. It's our fault!" Rolandro kowtowed 3 times. "Miss... I wish you were still here. I swear I ran really fast. I ran as fast as I could to get help. But..." Pedro started weeping again and his dad drew him close to console him.

Who dared to blatantly kidnap the young master of the Madrigal family? Mrs Madrigal was on the sidelines in fear, she didn't sleep well for two days and cried, "Hubby, will Pablo be alright? You should go save him!What if they’re hurting him?” Pedro felt a pang of distress as he listened to her cries, and instantly became angry,glaring at her and chiding. "What's there to cry about, it's all because you taught your son to be out causing trouble all day long!" Having said that, he decided to go out and see what was going on.