In New Orleans, Nathan allow to Elena in the suggestion to enable them to stay in home, for a couple of days. At that time, the new couple was dedicated to study different houses, different areas. Until Victor called with good news.

The initial five million dollars, had ballooned to nearly eight million to each one, partly due to diamonds and rubies extra rare they had found.

Bank accounts had been made, the money deposited, and remained the only enjoy it.

To get started, Edna decided to return to Thailand for a few days. It was necessary to make some minor paperwork referred to the schools she had done, in addition to sell her little house and bring some of the furniture and things she had achieved during his life.

She was just putting a small suitcase in the taxi, with the Drake brothers and Elena looking her

- But I want to go with you...- Samuel complained, putting sad puppy face.

- They are five days, Samy- She stroked his face- Also, I need you here, or I will no have where to leave things to bring.

- ¿Really I can choose any of the houses?

- You let me make a pre selection. It's the least.

- I will seek the most beautiful then.

- You know what things I like. You have brain also- She touched his forehead- Use it.

- Call me when you get there.

- Yes father- She joked.

Both kissed softly, before Edna got on the vehicle and leave to the airport.

Sam stood still, looking the leaving taxi, with a silly smile and eyes into nothingness. His brother came and he grabbed his arm, denying, recognizing what he was very lost.

- Let's go Sam...- He pull- We have to make the studies now if you want to have the results for when she returns.

- Wao... - He started walking awkwardly- I'm so drunk in love that almost concerns me...

Compatibility studies were actually quite simple to make, so both brothers approached the hospital, where they had already received previous analyzes of Edna, and they extracted material.

Some days after, they were in search results.

Elena saw them again, cheerful, get into the house.

- ¿And?- Asked Elena, impatient.

- Good news- Nate said, closing the door- Both are compatible. But it is more than obvious who will be the donor...

- Now she will be able to enjoy the winter, without pain- Sam said, happy- A small gift of coexistence...

- I'm so glad to hear that...- Elena said, looking him- By the way, I went to see the house that you chose. It is beautiful, you have a good eye for that

- Nah. She selected the best of many others. And knowing her, I just had to do discard. He likes houses between Gothic and colonial style, not too big, light-colored, especially blue, with plenty of space for gardening, a couple of floors, cozy...

He stopped when he saw his brother laugh.

- ¿What?- He asked.

- Nothing…- Nate said- Just... You should see yourself... You speak with the same enthusiasm you used before to refer to a epic pirate treasure.

- It seems tender to me- Elena defended him.

- It is, it is. And I say this as a good thing. Just… I find it strange to see him so... so...

- ¿Married?- His older brother advanced.

-It could be said…

- It's... It's Edna...- He smiled, looking down- Damn I miss her...

The days had passed. Sam stepped off the porch of his new home, seeing the heavy truck parking, loaded. Edna down the driver's seat. Obviously, she was an expert in heavy load.

And just as he had said, he had chosen a colonial house in a quiet neighborhood how shared that style, spacious backyard, a slight front garden, a ground floor and first floor, a garage, dark gray tiles, walls upholstered with wooden painted in light blue, porticos. Beautiful, not ostentatious.

He spread his arms, to shake her hard once close, and he could kiss her again, feeling her arms chained around his neck, stroking his hair.

- The… five days... more longer… from my… entire life…- He murmured, kissing her.

- I know… Dear…- She opened her eyes slightly- I missed... your voice…

- ¿Only my voice?- He looked at her.

- To begin with something...- She ran her hands across his chest and looked at the house- ¿Our?

- If you approve it...- He stroked her back- ¿Do you think is good or want another? I thought a lot about what you said, to use my brain. And this is what I think is more appropriate to what you like and what you need.

- This perfectly. But… you should start pluralize things. Keep in mind I put half. It is as much yours as mine. We have to like it. We.

- True. Anyway, you rest princess, I'll take down the boxes- He walked to the back door of the truck.

- No way- She walked behind him, touching his back- I'm not so tired. Also, driving just make me bored, I want to stretch my legs.

- You let me know if you need help.

- Even worse- She opened the back door- Now I have to try to exercise more.

- ¿Why?

- ¿How why?- She looked at him- For health… And because I feel like a seal next to you, with your spectacular body from years in prison.

- ¿You like my… body?- He leaned on the truck, seductively.

- Samy...- She stroked his chin- Priorities. I have so the nine p.m. to return the truck.

She climbed into the trailer, starting to make boxes.

- Well…- He shook his hands- Let's move…