I was already on my way out of our house to visit my brother Leoncio, when I heard the doorbell ring. I put my bag first inside my car and walked quickly towards the front door.

"Wait a minute," I stopped right before opening the door, as I saw Dylan who was just looking at me with his arms crossed over his chest.

"What are you doing here?" I asked him.

"I need to talk to you, Dianna."

"If it's about the old matter, just forget it. I also don't care what your opinion is about my husband ...