Regrets Of Yesterday

Mariela's POV

"I know you are angry with me, Ella, but because you have a good heart, you tried your best to hide it from me. You can tell me anything you want; I know I have never been a good father to my son." Carlos said as we continued to talk to him, and I didn't know how to answer his question since he was right; I hated him for what he had done to Archer and me.

I wondered where Andrea could be, it was almost lunchtime, but she didn't arrive yet. I am sure Archer's sister will know I was talking with her father since Melba already met me a while ago. I couldn't believe I would hear my stomach grumble, and I suddenly felt conscious if Carlos had listened to the growling of my belly.

"It is already time for lunch; I want to invite you to join us, Ella," Carlos declared as he looked at his watch. 

"Thank you, Mr. Lopez, but I still need to go to aunt Tamara's mansion," I responded, and I could see how his face fell.