Chapter 693 - Six Hundred And Ninety-Three: The Confession (1/2)

Thanks for the golden tickets ????

The third point of view:

”Ugh!” Pedro yelled for the umpteenth time because he found himself in the hospital garden after being chased away by his fiancée Isabella.

What had he done wrong? His fiancée left him to figure out that one on his own and it was driving him crazy. So here he was going over the events of the day in his mind.

Before Isabella left for work today, there had Been no problems between them hence it was more surprising the sudden change in her attitude.

”Well, come on Pedro, think about it,” he willed his mind to remember where he had done it wrong.

But no matter how much he thought about it, there was no progress at all. Maybe this was a test? What test? No, no, it wasn't it, Pedro ran his hand through his hair.

But then, it was in the process of ruffling his hair that it suddenly hit him.

[”That was quite an intense call”]

[”What's wrong? You almost seem like a person caught doing something wrong”]

Pedro remembered all the questions Isabella asked him the day they had gone to his grandmother's place for dinner. If Isabella had begun to have her suspicions then and made some investigation, it made that she... knew everything.

Oh shit.

He was done.

It was a miracle Isabella didn't cut his head off.

”Ugh!” Pedro screamed once more and began to stamp on innocent flowers that did nothing to him and at the same time scared some patients away.

”Who is that mad man?” one of them asked while fleeing.

However, Pedro paid no attention to them. He screamed into the air, pouring out his frustration and anger. He had failed Isabella! This wasn't the life he promised her. She must be so disappointed in him. No wonder, she treated him that way.

This is so stupid, Pedro began to laugh hysterically as if he had lost his mind. But his laughter suddenly turned into tears as he began to cry hard. What if Isabella decides to call off the wedding and refuse him?

God, he can't do that. He loved Isabella too much to give up on her. What was he going to do now? Everything has fallen apart, he cried.

However, no amount of crying could erase the fact that he had to face Isabella. He never considered this happening since he was sure of hiding the truth from her. Everything would have been solved if Natasha hadn't gone into hiding.

At once, Pedro picked up his phone and called his men in charge of the case, ”Have you found her?”

”No, sir but -”

He ended the call right away without a second thought. What he needed right now was a positive answer, not excuses!

After almost an hour of deep thought, Pedro decided to right his wrong and as well dance to the tune of the music he played. So he went back to the ward and entered her room amid her warning.