Flash Marriage Makes A Perfect Match

Senona’s gaze lingered on Carmencita’s face for a moment, then a faint smile appeared: “Hello.

Smooth and discreet.

When she smiled like that, Carmencita seemed a little more familiar.

Where exactly have you seen it before?

He had a hard time remembering.

Carmencita had to smile back.

At that point, Barreda said: “You can help Carmencita with a glass of water too”.

He told Senona.

The implication in her words is that Senona is the host.

Carmencita, wise and optimistic, turned to Senona and said: “Thank you, sister-in-law, then.

Senona looks at Barreda with a surprised face, but quickly looks away and pours water for Carmencita.

Carmencita took the water, thanked him again and watched as Barreda followed Senona into the kitchen, where she stood on tiptoe to listen to some gossip, but before she could hear anything else, there was the sound of something breaking.

Fighting? Arguing?

The next moment, Senona came out of it.

His face paled a little, he looked at Carmencita and said, “I’ll get you two sets of clothes”.

“Good.” Carmencita nodded hurriedly.

He waited for Senona to leave before entering the kitchen, and seeing Barreda standing there with a grimace on his face, he asked, more than once, “What’s the matter, did you get into a fight?”

“It’s OK.

Seeing Barreda’s look of reluctance to say more, he could not ask any more questions.

However, he was literally scratching his heart, wanting so badly to know what was going on between Barreda and Senona.

Senona quickly brought down her clothes, pyjamas and a change of clothes for tomorrow.

It is quite thoughtful.

She took a bath and fell asleep shortly after going to bed.

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Upstairs, Senona is sitting in front of her bed, looking at the little pink girl in her cot with a kind face.

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The door to the room opened and Barreda walked in smelling musty.

Senona knew who was coming in and did not look back.

Barreda comes over and sits down next to her, looking at Enzo who is lying on his cot with her, and with a very kind face.

“Why do you sleep every day?”

He has been a bit busy with work lately and Enzo was sleeping when he left home in the morning and came back in the afternoon Enzo was still sleeping, basically he has never had contact with such a young child normally so it was a bit of a novelty.

“Children are like that.

Senona turned her head to look at him with a puzzled face and still could not resist making one more comment.

With that, he turned his head away again.

I didn’t want to talk to Barreda at all.

Barreda is not a good guy, he is not a good guy, he has no background like Enzo, nor is he a good guy with a background, a very complex and contradictory man.

However, he had someone go abroad to pick up Enzo.

Enzo is the hope of her life, her weakness, her everything. He holds Enzo in his hands, he holds his lifeline in his hands.

She didn’t want to get involved with more men, but she couldn’t help it.

Barreda held out his hand to hers and whispered: “If you get bored, go and play with Carmencita, she’s lively and cheerful, you’ll like her”.

Senona put out her hand with an expressionless face: “I know, go to your room, I’m going to get ready to rest”.

The next moment, he sensed a change in Barreda’s aura.

“Senona, you know you are really nasty and misinformed in this regard.”

His voice was deep, and the warm, wet smell of a fresh shower and the scent of shower gel greeted Senona, making her a little uncomfortable.

He looked coldly at Barreda and stepped back to keep his distance from him: “You can let us go”.

Spending one more moment with Barreda was not something I wanted to do.

Barreda repeated: “You?

He sneered and searched Enzo’s face, in a much softer voice.

“Nice try!”

Since they moved here, she and Barreda have not spent a single day in harmony, and every day they get into arguments over the issue.

“Why? You can pretend you don’t have a child in Enzo, you can marry a girl from a comparable family to give you a child, why do you have to cling to Enzo?”

Barreda looked at her with a satisfied smile: “I’m not so heartless, besides, isn’t it normal that I live with my son, and with the mother of my son?

Every time I spoke to Barreda on the subject, he responded in the same way.

Carmencita comes to Senona’s mind.

A lively and very innocent child, she is clearly a very favoured child in her family and in the wider environment in which she lives.

All girls probably want to live like Carmencita.

I had no expectations in life other than to live a simple life and raise Enzo to adulthood.

But even this small hope was dashed when he met Barreda again.

He had done bad things in the past, but he owed Barreda nothing.

Senona gritted her teeth and scoffed: “If you really want to live with me and you really love Enzo, you will marry me and, once we are married, we can live together as a family of three.

Barreda’s face changed instantly and, without further ado, he turned around and walked out.

Senona had her back to the door and heard the door close before she turned to look at it, then pulled the covers back over Enzo before turning off the light and lying down on the bed.

She knew Barreda could not marry her.

She is a divorced woman and her previous affairs are not clean.

Although these words are difficult to say, they are true.

…

Barreda returned to his room and poured himself a glass of red wine with a sober face.

He was shaking the glass of wine in his hand and was a little out of breath when his phone rang.

Looking down, it was Marco who was calling.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, tapped his finger on the screen and picked up the phone.

Before Barreda could say anything, Marco asked bluntly: “Where is Carmencita?

“I’ve got her. Barreda was in a bad mood and his tone was a little offensive: “If you are so worried, watch her yourself, why are you looking for me?

Marco, on the other end of the phone, was silent for a moment before saying in a definitive tone: “Have you been drinking?

“Can you even hear that?” Barreda smiled to herself, “I can’t keep anything from you, big brother, I have something to ask you.”

“Say”.

Sensing that Barreda’s mood was not right, Marco’s expression took on a serious tone.

“If I married a divorced woman, do you think they would agree?”

His tone softened and there was certainty in it.

Marco was a little tired of their meeting and his brow furrowed at her words: “Barreda, can’t you find a woman to marry quietly?

The previous Julio was the same, with a messy family situation and a malevolent mind.