When I got close to him, our eyes briefly met. His look used to make me feel warm, but now all it did was evoke a mix of melancholy and rage in me. And he had the gall to look at me like that after cheating on me and being the reason why I lost our unborn child. That fucking son of a bitch.

"Dianna..." He stood up from his seat. There was a smile on his lips as if he was going to hug me but I blocked my hands.

"Don't you dare, Mr. Rodriguez." The smile on his lips disappeared.

"I didn't ...