All Chapters of Loving Without Measure - Book 3: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Nora watched with her mother the taxi that was getting farther and farther away, crossing the bridge, and getting lost on the road, taking Angela definitely away from there."I can't believe he's gone again," he murmured. She hopes she has a little more time…”“ I know, honey, but hey, you already know your sister. It has been a great effort for her to stay longer than necessary, so we have to be grateful to her. She hugged her daughter's waist. Let's go inside, I think you have to tell me how you have been.

He had sat in bed all day without moving, his body rigid and stiff. He kept a perpetual silence because he had no one around to vent. He held his cell phone in his hand, but every time he tried to dial his best friend's number, he panicked and changed his mind, but he couldn't continue like that. What was he doing? Had she gone completely crazy? Why hadn't he done what he was supposed to do? She was terrified, as if she had developed an unexpected defense mechanism that urged her to do what she really wanted, and if for a brief moment of time she thought about the possibility of leaving, her brain would lock in a band and she would deny effusively, as if the life out of it. Although in a way, it was. He couldn't remember ever having had such a bad time. I no longer knew how to deal with the situation, it could not be fixed, because it had been much worse than I expected; she had stopped trusting him becau

The man he had once been is definitely gone. Common sense and responsibility had made a clean slate to grab the suitcases and head off to an unknown place. He was absolutely certain that nothing was left standing, neither his ideals, nor his fears, nor his principles. Where had they gone? How had he been able to lose his mind and tell so many lies with a common core? He felt totally inhuman, false, miserable, cowardly, cruel, devastating, infamous, criminal ... Endless truths like fists tattooed on his mind, forever reminding him of the chaos he had unleashed. And what had it been for? To complicate everything even more? To spoil Angy's reputation? To save your formal appearance? Wasn't he supposed to be the bravest of the two, able to risk everything for what they had? What had happened at the moment of truth?

He couldn't rewrite history anymore, couldn't go back. He had found her and this time it was Angy herself who was not willing to leave. She had no choice but to accept it, because she would never be happy if she walked away from Dorian; that's why he couldn't leave, and that's why he wouldn't. Although another very different thing was to face what he feared so much, but time was running out and options too. He was still unable to recognize himself; She was not the same as before because she had spent too much time running away from who she really was, and the anguish of controlling her other self had been useless. He had exploded without her being able to do anything, and although she still had a hard time coming to terms with the idea, this new image of him reflected exactly what she wanted, and she wanted him. A difficult decision she would have to make sooner or later, but at least she knew it was mutu

He had suffered terribly from the slow pace of the clock. She had done her best not to despair, but the only thing that gave her strength was to go home to her husband; Even though things weren't going well between them lately, she still felt comfortable looking at him. That is why he couldn't wait any longer and said goodbye to his co-workers Ana and Violeta, who had decided to go out after work for a drink. He started the car with nervous fingers and headed out onto the lonely roads. Everything was dark except for the car lights. Sadly, she listened to the record that had recorded all the songs that she and Dorian had collected during their first months of relationship. Now that she listened to it alone, it was completely different.