Nathalie, Bea or Remma?

“May I know what you are doing there, Nieves?” Modesto asked angrily. He had made up his story from scratch and he wanted to go step by step so as not to scare Carmen. She didn't have to know the truth until after she graduated. Everything was so well mapped out. He hadn't planned to tell them about her but given the pressure from his grandfather, he had no choice but to use this poor girl to solve the problem and she was going to hate him that was for sure.

“I don’t see why you’re losing your temper, Modesto. She’s a nice girl like you told us and I like her. What I don’t understand is…” The latter did not finish her sentence because something on her brother’s shirt had caught her attention. She walked over to him and ran her finger over his collar.

“You didn’t dare do that, Modesto. You were with a woman, weren't you? damn it, what’s happening to you?”