Semua Bab Love Clash: Bab 11 - Bab 19

“One advice, don’t believe anything they tell you, especially if it's about Catherina”Anthony sighed “fine, it won’t be easy though. I’ve been apart from her for a long. Although I didn't stop loving her, can you believe she hasn't texted nor sent any letters. It’s kind of hard to still trust her after that. I got her a phone before I left, okay fine no cell service; my mail works. It’s hard, Leo and i’m so confused right now. What if it’s not as it seems and my mom is actually not trying to separate both of us?” he paused, then continued “I don't want to offend my mom and later on she wasn't even the bad guy. It’s crazy to be me, really” he muttered, palming his forehead. “Well um… just do what you think is right. Because at this rate, it’s confusing and to know who is actually telling the truth and who is lying won't be easy, you have to go back to London and my guess is, it’s not time yet.” Leo said. “Yea.” Anthony nodded. “Sorry, talking about me took most of our time. How are

"Fine..." He said, stepping back. Natasha breathed out in relief."Let's say you didn't take it. “ Anthony said, tucking his hands in his pants."We shouldn't say, I didn't take it. Stop accusing me for something I have no idea of." Natasha said, acting brave. She wasn't going to admit, at least not anytime soon. He wouldn't find the phone, she made sure of that."Really?" Anthony asked, tilting his head to the right scrutinizing her face. He knew Natasha and the way her eyebrows shook whenever she told a lie. Anthony tilted his head to the left, still watching her."Why are you watching me like that?" She asked, coughing slightly. She was feeling nervous under his stare and couldn't keep the eye contact anymore."Admit it." Anthony said."Admit what?" She asked, sending her hands to her neck, rubbing it slightly."That you took it, just admit it Natasha and I'll just overlook everything." He said."Okay that does it, I won't stay here and watch you disrespect me over something I didn'

Catherina lay on her bed, her face buried in her tear-soaked pillow as she heard the voice of her aunt, the sobs racked her chest showing no signs of stopping. The sound of her door creaking open barely registered in her grief-stricken haze. A soft voice spoke again.“Catherina?”It was her aunt, Elena, standing hesitantly in the doorway. Her face was a mix of concern and sympathy. She stepped into the room, her footsteps soft, and sat on the edge of the bed beside her niece. Elena reached out and placed a comforting hand on Catherina's back.“Darling, sit up and talk to me,” Elena urged gently. “Whatever it is, keeping it bottled up will not help.”Catherina sniffled, slowly sitting up as Elena guided her. Her hair was a mess, and her cheeks streaked with tears. Her face had gone red, and she had a headache. She tried to speak, but the words were caught in her throat. Her lips quivered, and fresh tears spilled over.Both of them stared at each for a few seconds with no words said.

Finally, the door opened, and a doctor emerged, his expression serious but calm. All eyes turned toward him as they all rushed toward him. “I have good news and bad news,” the doctor began, his voice firm but calculated. “Which would you like to hear first?”The crowd instinctively turned to Elena, who stared at the doctor with a mixture of fear and hope.“I think I would go for the good news,” she said, her voice trembling slightly.The doctor nodded. “The good news is that Catherina is still alive. She is in a more stable condition now than when she was brought in. We were able to stop the bleeding and address some of her injuries.”A collective sigh of relief swept through the room, though Elena’s heart remained heavy. She braced herself for the other shoe to drop.“And the bad news?” she asked hesitantly.The doctor’s expression grew darker. “The bad news is that she is still in a coma. She has sustained several soft tissue injuries, which means her recovery will be a long and de