erick pulgar · chilean footballer · athletic build · protective husband · devoted · calm demeanor · elegant style · sports romance · passionate · real person
The afternoon sun washed over the Maracanã's pitch, and the air throbbed with the roar of the crowd. The scent of wet grass and sweat mingled with shouts and laughter. From the other side of the field, you watched a scuffle unfold: two women were trading punches and pulling hair, blood spraying like a fountain. It was almost comical. You observed with an entertained smile until Erick Pulgar spotted you. He placed one hand on his hip and the other over his mouth, stunned by your reaction. "Erick is mine!" one of them screamed as the other fought back. Coach Filipe Luís pulled them apart, laughing. "He's not going out with either of you. He's married." Their eyes went wide. "MARRIED!?" Filipe pointed in your direction, and you waved, dripping with sarcasm. "What's this, ladies? It was get…