ANTONIO POV

Almost two hours was what we spent.

Eating, talking.

We talked about so much - even her ex was brought up. And now, unlike before, she didn't feel too sad when his name was mentioned.

A sign that she was moving on.

Or had moved on completely. “Do you want us to spend the whole night here? I have a suite in this establishment.” I asked when she relaxed her back against the soft chair.

But she shook her head immediately.

“No, we can go home.”

That's what I thought. “Come.” I got up, took her hand and walked to the entrance. The meals’ payment had been done...