Chapter 59

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Marco's POV

We were waiting for our dinner to arrive when Marcel's glass fell down on the floor. "Sorry." he muttered and lifted it up. I rolled my eyes and looked back at the phone screen. Did you know Messi has billion of fanpages? To top it all, there're already pictures of Ana. "If Ana's here, she'd laugh her ass off." Marcel commented and I looked up. "Shut up." Robin muttered and I clenched my fists under the table. I hate myself for hurting her. I hate myself for what I've done to her. From the moment she told me what she feels, til now. "Sorry. I didn't know we can't talk about friends." Marcel said and I put my phone on the table. Clearing my throat, I made eye contact with them. "Have you talked to her?" I asked quietly. "No, not really." Marcel said and Robin looked down on his lap. "Robin?" I asked and he sighed. "I tried to call her today, but she's been ignoring me." he mumbled and my heart skipped a beat. What if something's wrong? With her or the baby? Is she okay? "Call her." I said and he raised his eyebrows. "What?" he snapped and I nodded. "Call her. I...I wanna be sure she's okay." I said and he scoffed. "Maybe she'd answer if somebody wouldn't push her away in the past." he said and our food arrived. "I know what I did. And I regret it." I said and he clapped his hands lightly. "It clearly doesn't help." he said.

Ana's POV

It's currently 9 pm here. What am I doing? Sitting on the balcony of my bedroom and thinking. What if I'm doing everything the wrong way? What if I should have been more stronger and should have faced Marco instead of leaving for Barcelona? Where would I be now if I didn't sleep with Leo? "Ana?" I heard a voice and so I said a quiet 'balcony'. "Hey." Maria Sol said and took a seat next to me. After a while of silence, I looked at her. "Why are you quiet?" I asked and she shrugged looking at me. "I came to make sure you're okay." she said and I sighed. "Fine." I said and looked in front of me. "You know, Leo called me. Can't you answer one of his calls?" she asked and I scoffed softly. "What did he tell you?" I asked. "Nothing. He told me that you had a little fight. That's all." she said and I looked at her. "Does Celia know?" I asked and she shook her head. "This is something between you and Leo. I won't run to mum just to tell her." she said and I smiled gently. "Thanks." I whispered and put my chin on my knees. "An, if you...have any problem...just tell me. I wanna help." she said and I shook my head. If you can't take some time back, you can't help at all. "Don't you want anything to eat? You look...pale." she offered. "No, thanks. I'm...tired." I said and she sighed standing up. "Ana, please, call him. I can tell him that you're fine, but hearing your voice would do him good." she said and I looked at her. I wanna run away. But with baby on the way, it wouldn't be the smartest idea. "Does he love me as much as he says?" I asked and she giggled. "Believe me, even more." she said and walked away. Okay, thoughts of escape can disappear. I won't run away, not this time. I have what I deserve.

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