Celeste's POV
In the end, Tamara listens to my brother. We just had a snack together, and I know she noticed how my brother prefers his wife's baked pastries. My brother stood up.
"I will send you outside. My men will send you home," he says. I coughed and stood behind this angel-devil lady.
"Big brother, I know you are busy. I will send it myself. Big Brother Enrique had been staring at your table. I think you have to work late," I tease.
He laughs and places his hands in his pocket. "Okay then. Take care, Tamara," he says.
Tamara was about to speak when I dragged her out of my big brother's office. She was moving her wrist, but I didn't stop until we reached the stairs.
"Wait! I have an important matter to say to Kalix!" she exclaims.
I just scoff and continue to drag her. I turn around when I notice something in her shadow.
"Don't you dare! I will drag you with me," I warned firmly, arching my brows.
