oughts. I constantly repeated his words in my head. I couldn't believe it, b

ssed and went to bed. But the next day I didn't go to work. I couldn't be with

nting on? I was so dumb! I dreamed

to Edward himself, but to our office manager, Alexandra. O

hich there was suspicion, on the other si

God, I didn't even have to pretend, I really felt

ell, Elvira, get well. The who

ically, "the whole office is waitin

ne after another: how I flirted with him, how I volunteered to go with him, how I kissed him and how he pushed me away... I buried myself under the cove

d! But how can I keep working now? No, I won't be able to work on the same team w

led in my soul, and I didn't want to do anything. I didn't eat anything, I just sat on the couch and

rang. I focused my gaze on the phon

phone and accepted the call, but with my head I didn't understand what

ello." Said Edwa

he really is calling me." I f

ah...

o you

nonchalant and po

You treated me that way, and you're not interested i

mbled. "I will live

I have a request for you, Elvira. Could I meet you to

case, then there seems to be nothing

sed voice that he made a face. "I'm not talkin

ing was scheduled. After the call, I sat for a long time, stunned by thunder. Why did he decide

rror and realized that this was most likely the truth...

name of the cafe. This place was not far from our

nd put it in a beautiful day hairstyle; I put on makeup, paying attention to my eyes to remove the shadows under them; dressed discre

cafe. Taking a seat by the window, I looked at the opposite building. There

ward sat across f

me. The conversation

and kept looking

eat?" Edward suddenly smiled

ad and juice, not much to eat. I was nervous, but for some re

id I realize that, in fact, he cared as much as I did. But why would he do it? "He

d on th

washed in the bathroom and she left her phone behind. On the screen was a WhatsApp message that said 'And I miss you baby.' This seemed

ilence, listening carefully and still

re was a declaration of love, discussions about how she could leave me... She wrote to him that she felt sorry for me and tha

trade this beautiful man for someone else?! At th

rote to her that it was about work matters. I still don't know how to tell her what I've learned. Maybe I won't tell her a

The man was confused. But I still didn'

rrible. And I sincerely feel sorry for you." I