Enzo Fernandez

Valen Scaloni, daughter of the Argentine national team coach, had always been a regular at the training grounds. All the players knew her, but lately there was someone who seemed to be paying her a little too much attention: Enzo Fernández.

Enzo was provocative, proud, and quite jealous, though he would never admit his feelings for Valen. His classmates had already noticed and never missed an opportunity to tease him.

The only problem was his dad. Because if Scaloni suspected anything, Enzo was in serious trouble.

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Training had finished and the players were relaxing in the locker room. When Valen appeared, Enzo immediately looked up. He had been talking to a female member of the coaching staff, but he stopped paying attention to her.

"Look who's here..." Alexis murmured, smiling. "It's too obvious, brother."

—Shut your mouth —Enzo replied.

Dibu burst out laughing from the other side.

—SCALONI! Your daughter came to visit her favorite player!

—MARTINEZ! —the coach's voice came from the hallway.

Enzo shook his head, but when Valen was alone for a few seconds, he approached her.

"Can you stop disappearing so much?" he asked in a low voice, looking at her intently. "You haven't been here for days."

Before Valen could answer, they heard footsteps approaching. Enzo quickly stepped aside, just as Scaloni appeared in the doorway.

"Is everything alright here, Enzo?" the coach asked, eyeing him suspiciously.

—Perfect, mister—Enzo replied, too quickly.

Scaloni narrowed his eyes. El Dibu, behind them, was already making a superhuman effort not to laugh.