We ate together in the dining area. He was not satisfied with what we talked about earlier. He asked me why I was there at the restaurant? That he cannot contact my cellphone? I answered that one by one, without mixed lies. So did I, I asked him. Why he's with that woman? Why even hold her thigh?

He sighed heavily. "Yeah, she touched me. But I don't even bother of it. I won't be affected like you affected me. " He closed his eyes tightly.

"I'm sorry .." He said and caressed my face. I was looking at the moonlight I could see from the open window. Marco used...