Chapter 41

• It was around two in the morning, Amelia was still not used to sleeping in the same bed as Maximiliano, and for that reason, she had not been able to fall asleep, although she could admit that at least she felt less upset than the days before. Also, he hadn't kicked her anymore, in fact, he had slept on his side completely, letting out almost inaudible snores, but Amelia supposed that he wouldn't last long on his side, and she was right.
• "Damn it," she muttered, when she felt how the man's body began to move in place, passing her; when she least imagined it, he was almost over her body, the snoring was louder at that moment when his faces were closer to each other. Amelia took advantage of the closeness and looked into the man's face.
• "He's a stupid handsome man", she thought, laughing to herself, wondering what he thought of her.