Antonio's POV:
It was a nightmare. It must have been. She couldn't have left. She just couldn't.
At any moment I would wake up and look into her beautiful eyes that promised me a future with her. But no matter how much I wanted it to be just a dream, there was no waking up. She had really left. That door had just closed behind her.
Elena was gone.
A sharp pain gripped my stomach and that feeling compared to no other. Emptiness, sadness, loneliness; everything washed over me at once.
And then anger came. At Alexandra, but especially at me. What was I thinking? Talking to her? Taking her into my home? Going behind Elena's back? But I wanted to find out her intentions! Surely Elena couldn't blame me for that?
But she could blame me for not saying anything to her, and
