The next day, in a crowded airport, Katarina and Marisa are in the waiting room preparing to board their flight, with Antonio sitting next to them.
Marisa only briefly explained to Antonio to take care of his health and not to get too tired and so on and left the time to the couple while she made an excuse to go to the restroom.
-Mom, I’ll come with you.
Katarina hurried to get up too.
Marisa turns around, detailing her irritation.
-Stay here with Antonio, I’ll be there in a while!
Apparently, due to her mother’s assertive attitude and, in fact, wanting to stay with him a little longer, Katarina compromised….
Antonio and Katarina were sitting next to each other, he looked in the direction in which Marisa had gone and slightly approached Katarina, she unconsciously tried to avoid him, Antonio reached out and took her by the shoulders and drew her back into his arms, his deep voice rang in her ears.
-Katarina, Mom came to see me last night at the studio and she was suspicious of the affair between us, so if you don’t want me to question it too much, I suggest you play it close with me to dispel her doubts.
Katarina paused in her movements and no longer avoided him, her hands grasped the hem of her dress….
In fact, she was ready for her mother to question him, and she gradually discovered that the relationship between her and Antonio had soured, and she found the right moment to tell him that she was divorcing him….
Once she gets her mother out of Teladia and away from Antonio, everything will be more bearable and she is sure that little by little she will get her mother to accept her divorce from Antonio….
But still, her heart ached at the thought, how strong was the feeling of reluctance, how deep the guilt, it was wrong, not only she but Antonio would be ruined if she and Antonio continued to make mistakes….
Time can change everything, he left her and she can go back to choose a new life….
Thinking of such a series of things about a new life, about him marrying another woman and so on, was another uncontrollable pang….
Antonio’s big hand brushed her head.
-Katarina, Mom is watching us from afar….
Thin lips met with a familiar scent, Katarina held her breath violently, her eyes rested unconsciously on his thin lips, her heart was beating fast….
She had let him kiss her so her mother wouldn’t suspect, she knew it was wrong and swore it would be the last time….
Katarina repeated in her mind, shamefully missing his kiss….
But the kiss didn’t fall after all….
Antonio tried with all his might not to touch her….
He knew the girl in front of him wasn’t resisting his kisses now, but he couldn’t let her get away with it, he couldn’t leave without regrets, this wouldn’t be his last kiss!
A warm breath sprayed her face and Antonio looked at her greedily, wishing he could burn it into his brain.
-Katarina, so mom looks from that angle as if she were kissing you, and she won’t suspect anything anymore…..
Katarina came to her senses, a thick wave of loss swept over her, and she even felt the urge to go after him and kiss him herself….
-Can I come with you for your maternity check-up next month?
Antonio asked.
He gave her the power to choose, the power to choose.
Katarina’s heart clenched hard, she thought she would come even if she didn’t have to tell him, but didn’t she?
Mixed emotions struck her heart, Katarina ah, what do you want, it is you who wants to push him away, it is also you who unconsciously expects him to appear, obviously this moment has not separated?
Katarina’s harsh and negative refusal.
-It’s not necessary! I can do it myself.
Small hands rested on his chest and pushed him away.
Even after guessing her answer, Anthony still felt his heart ache….
-Katarina, must you use the distance, to see your heart?
Katarina looked away and did not speak.
The radio urged them to board.
Marisa approached slowly, watching out of the corner of her eye for so long as the young couple kissed and stuck together, and was relieved that she really seemed to have cared too much.
Antonio got up and went to check their luggage and such, and ten minutes later, she watched them head for the boarding area.
Antonio watched Katarina’s back as she walked away, hands tightly clenched in her pockets, Katarina, don’t look back, look back, I won’t let you leave me half a step behind again!
Katarina seems to have listened to Antonio’s heart and really didn’t look back….
Not far from the airport, behind the columns, a heavily armed Micaela, Alba and Bianca look on with a sigh of relief.
-Katarina is still gone…..
Alba held one to the side, and her voice was full of loss.
-Come on, let’s go back too, Micaela is not here to stay for long.
As the three women turned around to prepare to leave the airport, Micaela unconsciously looked in Antonio’s direction and found him standing erect, looking in the direction where Katarina had disappeared, his back unmistakably lonely and forlorn….
Four hours later, the plane landed in Yakydiza.
Antonio arranged for a driver to pick up the plane.
As long as you have money, everything is quick and Antonio spent a day arranging everything.
After another hour’s drive, we arrived at our destination.
It is an elegant town, with two-story red brick houses, white picket fences, flowers on the balconies of every house, extraordinarily pure air, rolling, lush mountains in the distance, elegant windmills on the hillsides and, at the foot of the upper floor, a huge lake of incomparable beauty, it is a place to behold….
Marisa immediately fell in love with the place.
It was the place of her dreams. She rarely traveled far due to poor health, and she had seen that landscape once on the internet and was extraordinarily eager to see it.
After another ten minutes of driving, the car finally arrived at the house Antonio had bought.
A small two-story white house with a small garden in front, more than enough space for a mother and daughter, quiet, elegant and, in fact, very suitable for a quiet recovery….
Several servants came out smiling and took the luggage of the two hostesses.
The maids are all Anlandana, solving Marisa’s communication problems.
Marisa was full of praise for Antonio’s thoughtfulness and care.
Katarina’s heart is empty.
-Mom, are you tired, do you want to go to your room to rest?
Marisa was a bit overwhelmed by the trip and, although she wanted to take a look around, she preferred to take a break first.
After settling her mother in her room, Katarina also went to her room.
The room was sunny and well-lit, bright and elegantly furnished in a style she liked, and she couldn’t imagine how Antony had managed to arrange all this in a single day and without being here himself.
I remembered that I had my cell phone off and that I needed to get in touch with my friends, so I hurriedly pulled it out and turned it on.
Half a minute later, a text message from Antonio popped up.
He took a deep breath and pressed…