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Gabriela

A while ago I received a strange call from a man who asked me to see him at the Ritz hotel, to tell the truth, I am well known for my curiosity, so taking the pepper spray from my apartment I went to the aforementioned place.

-Excuse me, I'm...- I spoke to the hoster.

-This way, please - the boy guided me to a table.

How do you know which table I'm going to?

He opened my chair and I sat down, I admired the place that was completely empty, (which explains why the hoster knew which table he was going to) I would never have imagined myself in such a place in my dreams.

Now I wonder if it was a good idea to come, I say I don't lose anything, just to be kidnapped which was disturbing just thinking about it, but it's strange that a stranger calls you on the phone and invites you to dinner, just that you have Tinder could be considered normal, but I have nothing like that, so I pray mentally for the little virgin to protect

My sight stopped on the face in front of me, it was attractive, dark blue eyes, white skin, black hair and a trace of dark beard on his chin, something was known to me, but I didn't locate him, although where could I meet him from?

He cleared his throat and diverted my gaze, which surely made him uncomfortable.

  • What do you think if we have dinner first? - The waiter gives us the menu.

Well, at least he didn't see me as an easy girl.

I look at the menu and God everything looks absolutely expensive, with a single dish I can pay my rent.

Well, what did you expect from such a place - says my inner self.

I'd better order a glass with water, that's free.

....

I was focused on my dessert (because since he said he was inviting, I ordered what I wanted the most).

-I know you're sick- with that I gained my attention, I stopped the spoon with a piece of the tartlet halfway- and that you can't afford the treatment- I looked at it with the face of How the hell do you know? -Well, I'll do it.

Holy mother!! A miracle...

You'll be stupid how you'll accept that if you barely know him.

-What? - My confusion must have been mixed with the meme that was supposed to be my face, (eyebrows furrowed and open lips)

-I will pay for your treatment- his voice was so calm.

Leave the spoon on the plate.

  • You don't have to do it, I barely know him and it wouldn't be right - I hurried to answer

"Let's say I'm a good Samaritan," I look at him and there is no expression on his face.

Do you want to see my stupid face?

-Do you want to do a campaign and for me to say how grateful I am for your help? - He smiles funny at my comment

He has a beautiful smile.

Concentrate- I give myself a mental slap.

  • If I wanted to do that, I wouldn't do it personally.

-So, what do you want? -I frown-no one does anything for free.

"You're right about that," she said quite amusingly, resting her elbows on the table, "I want a small favor," I look at him intrigued, that I can give to someone who has everything.

I hope he doesn't kidnap me, because I'm too young to die that ugly.

His words interrupt my thoughts leaving me cold.

-Hal with me, miss. - Literally my chin fell to the ground.

What?

I laughed, because it was the only thing that went well right now, this must have been a joke, someone must be recording us for those weird Reality Shows that go on TV at night.

"Are they recording us?" He frowned confusedly.

-No

I had to make sure.

  • I... I can't accept, I barely know him-I murmur resting my elbows on the table and my head on my hands.

"Christopher Huberman called me," he introduces himself, "and you are Gabriela Cruise," he says seriously, without any trace of mockery.

How did you know my name?!

-This is very strange and...

-I'll help you that's what counts. -he hurried to say making me look at him confused-Think about my proposal, I'll leave you my card call me if you accept - He gave me the card, paid the bill and left.

What the hell just happened?

A very handsome stranger asked you to marry, that is amazing, you should accept, you can see that he has money - I answer my conscience, I decide to ignore it and I finish my dessert, because something good has to come out of this.

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