Chapter 7 Announcement

• I knew my fake husband wasn't going to care. Since we got back from the supposed honeymoon in Paris, I haven't seen him again and it's not like I want to. My aversion towards his person remains the same - the less we meet the better, for my peace of mind. So in the following days, I dedicated myself to accommodating some things inside the house to my liking. I bought some paintings and flowers, and many more flowers.
• The gardener is happy, yes, because in addition to my greenhouse, the house is surrounded by a huge garden created by my grandmother, according to what Enrique, the man who cares for it, told me. It is where, when I return from school early or on weekends that I do not go to my grandparents' house, I spend my time. We have planted an endless number of new roses and other plants. In my own way, I am happy with my solitude, surrounded by all the comforts that my grandparents gave me. I haven't heard from my parents. I just sent them a message saying that we had returned, to which they did not reply.
• Luis appeared two weeks after our return, as always in a bad mood. I heard him come up, throwing things in his path and yelling at the servants. And now what bug would have bitten him, so that he is making that scandal? I wondered, but I didn't care. I continued in my rocking chair, concentrating on my reading until I saw him standing in front of me.