Blake pov:

It was early before the sunrise about 6 am when i heard a cracking sound coming from upstairs. I stood up and noticed that three men tried to break into Lucías room. They had weapons but so did i, i confronted them.
-What are you doing?- I said with a cold tone.
They turned around but both my guns were already pointing at them.
They lifted they arms above heads.
-I'll shoot! What's going on?!-
They mumbled something like their master wanted Lucía Romero and that was their only goal. I was confused, how do they know about her? Are they from the fbi? I found my peace and continued: -Who sent you?-
-We can't give that information- said one of them
-I see.. Well guess i'll just shoot you then-
They nodded like they didn't have problem with that, i was wondering if they had an ace in sleeve and that was tge reason they had no problem with me shooting them, but at the end i realized that they were just loyal to their master.. Well i am not a killer, so i eventually put them in prison next to the president. I peeked through the door to make sure Lucía's okay, and fortunantly she was there, sleeping peacefully. She looked like an angel while the moonlight was crossing all over her face. She was just.. so gorgeous;
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That morning i decided to spend whole day with her. When she woke up i noticed that she was in the good mood so i put a smile on my face as well and said: -G'morning Conejita how did you sleep?-
She excitedly told me about her dream that she had last night. She went on and on about it and i enjoyed listening to her dreams, because, she had an incredible imagination and it affected her dreams too. She was like a child in those moments, so joyfull and recless.. Her eyes would sparkle everytime she talks about something that she loves. She also said that she adores writing.. I chuckled and asked her if she prefered poetry or stories. She looked confused at the first;
-Wait, you care?-
-Uhh what do you mean?-
-I mean you care about my writing?-
-Of course! For all i care i would listen to you even if you talked about a leaf-
I saw her laughing; I love when she laughs, it's so beautiful and so she is. ...