Mara paced up and down in her room, wringing her hands from time to time. She just didn't know what to do. She had not told Leo anything about what her father had told her. And she had no intention to do so. If she was to tell him, she would also have to let him know her decision and right now, she had not decided anything and neither could she imagine herself of telling Leo that she could never be his wife. Absolutely impossible!

Even she could not imagine a world where she would not be his wife. Since the day she met him, she had been dreaming of...