We first crossed paths at work. It's quite amusing that I didn't even notice him initially, as I'm more of a reserved person. It wasn't until we collaborated on a few projects that I started to develop a bit of a crush. One day, Jorge handed me a piece of paper with his number, asking me to text him about work. I think it was the nerves, but he accidentally gave me the wrong number! It was a funny moment, but afterward, we became friends. I would drive him home after work, and we would chat for hours.

Our first outing together was with a group of colleagues. When I picked him up, he seemed really nervous. Before I could even ask him what was bothering him, he leaned in and stole a kiss from me, and that's how our dating journey began. I knew he was the one when we went to a club and I saw him dancing, drinking, and enjoying himself—just my type! He truly won my heart when he met my family, and they all instantly adored him; he blended in perfectly. The rest, as they say, is history.