Chapter 78 It's Not A Class

• The ride back to the apartment was done in complete silence. Paulina's heart and mind had been at war since she announced to Henrique and Thiago that she was leaving with Simon.
• Padilha hugged her tightly, whispering in her ear that he wished her luck in her conquest. However, with all the silence inside the taxi, luck was the furthest thing she imagined she could achieve. She had no idea what to expect, not after Simon's strange statement and his voracious attitude. Her heart saw a step towards Simon's, but her mind demanded that she keep her feet on the ground.
• She wanted so much to believe in the organ that had been galloping wildly since they left the dance floor holding hands and never letting go, but his lack of words worried her. She sighed, admiring the fingers intertwined between them and then the concentrated face of the taxi driver. There was a strange tension in the male's face, his expression closed and his gaze far from hers. Her mind warned her that this was the sign that the moments they had lived in the club, the declarations exchanged, would never cease to be fictitious like their engagement. Paulina wasn't sure what would happen when they got to the apartment, but with every kilometer traveled, her insecurity enveloped her with strength, ordering her heart to stop harboring fantasies, that it was all just another class.