I Can't Let You Go

Sardinia

LONDON

"Kit I am so glad we've finally met!" Angelina hugged him "I am a huge Game of Thrones fan, and you look so much better than in the last season. They really destroyed your look in it" 
"Oh... yeah... it ... It is nice to meet you too." Kit surprised about her immediacy, she was Angelina Jolie, she was so much more famous than him, and she greeted him like they know each other for years. 
"I am so sorry babe, I've heard you had to skip your vacation because of me. I wanted to come sooner, but gosh... the kids," she explained, meanwhile placed her upper jacket to the hanger. "I hope it did not cause any problem"
"No. They said I can go on Friday, we rebooked the tickets too." Kit laughed a bit embarrassed
"Angie, he is too young for you" Salma walked to them and hugged Angelina. Kit felt how his cheek went rose. He started to feel uncomfortable between these two amazing and beautiful and also talented actresses. 
"Very funny. You want him for yourself right?" Angelina answered with a huge laugh.
"As I know. He is living in a quite serious relationship." Gemma also appeared next to Kit. "And anyway he is my onscreen lover ladies so back up." she placed her arm around his arm. "Can we go? We should start." she smiled kindly and pulled Kit with herself. 

"Do not even pay any attention to them. They are just teasing you, but they don't talk seriously. Believe me" Gemma giggled and whispered to Kit.
"For a second I had no idea what to think." Kit laughed at himself. "Thanks for saving me" 
"What are friends for." Gemma smiled at him. "And? How is she? How did she react when you've told her you can't go with her?" 
"I hope you did not tell anyone that..." Kit frowned and stopped for a second.
"Kit, I am not an idiot. I get it. Me and Dominic either want great fuss around us. That is why sometimes we share a post together. In this way the paps and the journalists leave us alone." she shrugged her shoulders. "I totally get. Being in love and being together in this industry is kinda hard. So you don't have to worry about me. I keep my mouth. But you did not answer my question." she stopped and looked at him. "How Emilia reacted?"

SARDINIA

Emilia woke up and went to the shore to drink her coffee. Everyone was still in their room and sleeping. They drank a lot at the previous night, except she and Ivy. She did not want to drink. She felt some responsibility, because of Kit. If he can't drink... and she expect him to not drink... she doesn't feel right to do it. And she does not really need alcohol to feel good. When she stepped outside, she spotted George there. Sitting in the sand. Drawing something in it with a stick. They did not talk last night. She needed time to calm down and he went to sleep very early that night. She turned back to the kitchen and poured another coffee then walked there and sat next to him.
"Coffee?" she smiled and handed the cup to his hand. He nodded and tried to smile. "I am sorry I did not want to yell with you but..."
"No. No Milly you were right. I was a dick." he admitted. "I just... I have to learn again how to see good in people."
"What happened?" Emilia pulled her knee up to her chest and placed the mug on it.
"He cheated me. Not just recently but... continuously. I should have seen the signs. I should have, but... I was in love and I was blind." 
"We are fools when we are in love." she poked him with her shoulder. 
"We are." he turned to her "And I did not want to hurt you, I want the best for you, Milly. You know me." 
"Yes. I know you. I know you did not mean it." she nodded and took a deep breath.
"Do you really trust him?" he frowned.
"Many things happened between us in the past few months... or in the past few years" she rolled her eyes, when she thought back "Kit... maybe messy and ... a bit hard to handle. He ... you're right he never... rejected the opportunities, but ... he loves me. He is... different now. To be honest, if it would have been only depended on him... we would have been together for years now." Emilia lowered her head. "I trust him, he would never hurt me." she raised her hand and looked at the knot ring. Turned it with her other finger. 
"That is a rare antique" George spotted the ring. 
"It is his grandmother's ring. He gave it to me a couple weeks ago." Emilia smiled when she thought back that weekend in Suffolk. That was their last weekend together. Since then they were happy if they could manage to spend a couple of hours together. "He made a promise, and I believe him. I trust him. Maybe... with Zac... you were not lucky" she placed her hand to his shoulder "But there will be another. I dated many idiots through the years, just remember." Emilia giggled. 
"That's true!" George nodded. "The last one. That Charlie guy... I never liked him." he shook his head.
"Do you ever like any of them?" Em asked him.
"Maybe this one... I just... need to know him more." he smiled at her, and they both remained in silence and drank their coffees at the beach and the sun was shining more and more.