Winning Her Heart Again novel Chapter 14

Chapter 14: A Burden

Jasmine POV

“Can we talk?” I was busy writing my business proposal when Diego came into my office. I smiled at him while he sat on the quest chair.

I don’t know why he came here. All of a sudden, he looked serious.

“What’s the matter? Where is David?” I asked him to wait for him to enter the room, but he didn’t show up.

“He’s still in school. I will pick him up later. “He said that which made me nod. I heard him let out a heavy sigh.

“Why did you come here all of a sudden? “I sound curious; he only came here when it was really an important matter.

“David told me that he wants to go back to”, I cut him off. I messed up my hair and leaned my back on the chair. I personally do not want to go there, but what can I do? My son wants to go back to the place where I grew up.

“Diego, I know. I promise never to go there. My son accidentally saw that picture, and he’s begging me to bring him there, “I explained to him. His expression changed, and it became serious.

I don’t know why he’s acting weird.

“Besides, I just found out that I have a business there, and I can’t appear there without you. You know that, and I won’t just let my son stay here while we are far away from him.” I hope he understands. They knew Diego’s company well. We are both helping each other make it even more successful.

“I almost forgot, I just- nothing,” he said and stood up.

“Wait, are you mad? If you want, I could cancel that business, and I will talk to my son” I don’t know what got into him and why he’s acting strange.

“I’m not mad, Jasmine, I just- damn it!” He messed up his hair, which shocked me. What’s wrong with him?

I went closer to him and touched his shoulder. I knew we were both busy, and I knew he was busier than I was.

“What’s really your problem, Diego?” I calmed myself. He looked at me straight into my eyes. I waited for his words, but he didn’t dare open his mouth and say a word.

“How can we fix it if you don’t want to tell me? You help me every time, but when you have your own problem, you don’t want to share it with me. Don’t you think you’re being unfair to me?” I was mad, not because he came here and asked me about going back to that country. I’m mad because he’s being unfair.