Angie's POV:
Time went by fast. Antonio could finally get out of the hospital and at the same time German's wedding was about to come and I got upset again more and more as the big day came closer and closer.
We continued working on our show and Antonio decided to come and see how is it all gonna be and he liked it very much, mostly our duett with Gregorio and when he wasn't around he came up to me.
- Seems like you two can work together very well - he smiled.
- Yeah - I nodded and smiled too - He's so nice to me lately and more understanding than anyone... Whenever I'm sad or something like that he always tries his best to cheer me up...
- I see - Antonio smiled - As I see you're the reason he acts this nice.
- A-Am I? - I muttered while blushing lightly.
- Yes... I don't know what did you do to him, but keep doing it - he joked.
- I'll do my best - I giggled.
Later we continued working....
- What did Antonio say? - Gregorio asked when we took a break.
- He just told me that he likes all of the songs and everything we're doing here - I replied.
- I see...
- But he mostly likes our duett... - I added. I was kinda curious how will he react to that.
For a moment he didn't find a word ro say which was cute in my opinion.
- Oh really? - he muttered, seemed to be embarrassed.
- Yeah... - I giggled.
- What's so funny now? - he asked surprised.
- Ah, no.. it's nothing... - I said, smiling.
- If you say so - he said on a serious tone, but now he was smiling too and after that we continued working, but my mind was on the wedding already.
It makes me so sad, so stressed and so depressed.
Later that day I went to teach Violetta and everything was calm and normal. I did what I always do, but I haven't see German. I missed him already...
Before I left the house that evening I went to the kitchen to talk to Olga a bit since she asked me to give her advice about Beto and Ramallo, but honestly I don't know why is she asking me... The love of my life is getting married to a woman who's cheating on him and I'm all alone so... yeah. Ironic.
When I was leaving I heard noises from the living room and when I peeked out I saw German in his suit that he'll be wearing on the wedding and another guy... probably the tailor.
I tried to sneak out, but German noticed me.
- Angie! Angie, wait! - he said and I froze.
Damnit!
The tailor left meanwhile.
- How do I look? - German asked me - Does this look good on me?
- Yeah... Looking good... - I muttered. I felt like if I'm staying in this situation one more minute I'm gonna burst out.
He looked at me for a moment before he continued.
- Angie... Are you okay? - he asked, looking worried.
- Yeah... Yeah.
- Angie... You can't lie to me...
I now took a deep breath before stepping closer to him.
- I'm fine, really - I said - Just now... looking at you in this suit... And I feel like I regretted all my decisions I made in the past years...
- What...?
He looked so confused.
- What I'm saying is that... as I look at you... I wish you'd marry me... instead of Priscilla...
Yes... I said it. I wasn't proud of it, but I said it.
His eyes widened.
- Angie, I... - he stuttered, obviously not knowing what else to say which is understandable.
- Don't say anything... - I sighed - I refused you... Now you love her... I understand... Just... Just forget what I said... - I shaked my head and turned around to leave, but German grabbed my arm and pulled me back....
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Returning home
Fanfiction3 years since Angie left Buenos Aires and German's regrets were bigger than usual but he had to move on. Soon he met a woman named Priscilla and who's actually Ludmilla's mother and he fell in love with her. Atleast he thought that until on a holida...
