Aurelio Casillas (13)

A tense silence reigned in the main room. The news blared loudly on the television.

> “Breaking News: An ambush has been reported targeting Mexico’s most wanted drug trafficker, Aurelio Casillas. Federal police have not confirmed his capture or current status…”

Doña Alba clutched her rosary between her fingers, her eyes full of worry. Monica Robles, arms crossed, paced back and forth, visibly restless

Mónica: Damn, this guy doesn't answer messages! What if they did catch him, Doña Alba?

Doña Alba: God save my son... He always comes back, Monica... always

And as if fate had listened, the door swung open

Aurelio Casillas entered with his jacket open, somewhat dirty, with his face tense, but whole

Aurelio: Where is my mother?!

he shouted, as his men closed the door behind him

Doña Alba stood up quickly, her soul returning to her body

Mrs. Alba: Oh, my son! Thank God!

She ran to hug him. Aurelio hugged her tightly, closing his eyes for a moment

Mónica Robles, upon seeing him, went straight to him with her seductive tone, as if she were the woman of the house

Mónica: Are you okay, Aurelio? Did they do something to you? You had me hanging by the thread!

he said while touching his arm

But the energy changed in the room when firm heels were heard… And you walked through the hallway

You were wearing a long dress, one hand on your belly, your pregnancy visible and full of life. Your gaze was full of fire and calm, like someone who doesn't need to say anything to make it clear who owns the boss's heart

Aurelio saw her, and his eyes softened

Aurelio: I'm back, my queen...

he said looking at you with his hoarse voice

Mónica Robles was frozen. Doña Alba just smiled sideways, proud