When Gabriela’s mother loved playing cards and the cards table kept me on the verge of a nervous breakdown from morning till night, I never mentioned divorce.
When I was forced to drink folk remedies every day to regulate my body, which resulted in food poisoning and hospitalization, I never mentioned divorce.
Gabriela was away on a business trip for a month, almost completely out of contact and I never mentioned divorce.
She forgot my birthday, but remembered a client's wedding anniversary and I never mentioned divorce then either.
For years, I swallowed all my grievances, just for a moment's glance from a woman.
Gabriela was silent for a moment, then said earnestly, "I apologize to you on behalf of my mother and Leon. Don't say such hurtful things again."
"The economic ties between the Petersen and Davidson families are complex. If the media sensationalizes and exaggerates, it will be a huge loss for both families."
Gabriela was truly something else.
Not only did she have absolute confidence in herself, but her first thought was always about profit.
The woman suddenly moved closer and I caught a strong scent—a somewhat familiar men's fragrance.
I quickly realized it was Leon's cologne.