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0099: The Weight We Carry Together

Author: Luisa
last update publish date: 2026-11-10 19:30:27

ADRIANA’S POV

“When were you going to tell me that someone was threatening our child?”

The question hung in the air between us and turned my limbs to stone. Alessandro stood with my phone still in his hand, eyes locked on mine, waiting. Luca sat on the bed only a few feet away, his small legs dangling, the cheerful excitement from minutes earlier already flickering into uncertainty at the hard edge in his father’s voice.

“Mamà? Papà?” he whispered.

I tore my gaze from Alessandro and crossed
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    ALESSANDRO’S POVI went completely still. For one suspended second, neither of us moved. The words hung between us, simple and dangerous. “Aless,” she whispered again, her dark eyes locked on mine. “I need you, right now.”I searched her face for any hesitation, any sign that this was only an attempt to do something to overturn the fear, the threats and the exhaustion. “Rosa…” I whispered. “I mean it,” she replied as her hands slid higher along my chest until her fingers curled into the fabric of his shirt. “I know everything is a mess right now. I know we have a thousand problems waiting outside this room. Our son is being threatened. Cassian is back. Your family is falling apart and mine is still fighting ghosts.” She swallowed hard. I stared into her eyes, reading her every reaction. “But for one moment, Aless… I don’t want to think about any of them,” she continued. My jaw flexed. “Adriana, once I start there’s no stopping.” “Then do it. Remind me what it feels like to be a

  • AFTER FIVE YEARS, HE FOUND ME   0099: The Weight We Carry Together

    ADRIANA’S POV “When were you going to tell me that someone was threatening our child?” The question hung in the air between us and turned my limbs to stone. Alessandro stood with my phone still in his hand, eyes locked on mine, waiting. Luca sat on the bed only a few feet away, his small legs dangling, the cheerful excitement from minutes earlier already flickering into uncertainty at the hard edge in his father’s voice.“Mamà? Papà?” he whispered. I tore my gaze from Alessandro and crossed to our son before the tension could settle any deeper into his chest.“Not now, Aless, please,” I said quietly, firm enough that he would hear the boundary. Then I sank to Luca’s level and smoothed his hair. “Hey, Papa Bear, mommy and daddy are fine, okay. We just need to talk privately. I need you to go downstairs and stay with Nonna Garcia for a little while. I think she has Taralli in her secret cupboard. How about you go ask her for it.” Luca’s brow furrowed. “No, Mamà. Papa promised to tak

  • AFTER FIVE YEARS, HE FOUND ME   0098: Closer Than He Seems

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  • AFTER FIVE YEARS, HE FOUND ME   0097: The Shape Of What Remains

    ALESSANDRO’S POVThe headache arrived before full consciousness did. It slammed into the front of my skull with every pulse, a thick, pounding reminder of the whiskey and the wreckage I had made of the night. “AGHHHHH!!” I groaned as I forced my eyes open. The ceiling swam. I pushed myself upright, dragged both legs close to my chest, and rested my forehead against my knees while both hands cradled the back of my head. The pressure helped almost nothing.I sat there as the memories of last night came rushing back. The private bar, the first glass and then the ones that followed without counting. The sound of crystal shattering against the wall, the floor covered in liquor and glass. Adriana’s voice cutting through the fog, high with fear, her hands pulling my head into her lap. Rocco’s steady grip under my other arm, Luca’s small voice calling for me while Garcia held him back. The shame of it all settled heavier than the hangover.I had lost control in front of my son. I had become

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    ADRIANA’S POVThe hand gripping mine belonged to a man I had prayed was already rotting under the ground. Doctor Cassian Vale stood in the crowded hallway of Club Notturno as if all the beating Alessandro had given him never taught him to stay away from Alessandro Vincenzo’s woman. Horror and disgust crashed through me in the same breath. This was the man who had played the gentle pediatric cardiologist for months, who had made himself seem safe, who had used my son’s checkups and heart condition as a way to stay close to me for reasons that had nothing to do with medical care. I thought he would have learnt his lesson after his failed attempt to sexually harass me at the hospital. Seeing him upright and breathing felt like a personal insult.Rocco moved on pure instinct immediately. His body slid between us, broad and immovable, creating a physical wall. Cassian raised both hands in a loose, almost lazy gesture.“Easy tiger. I am not here to start a fight.”I had no interest in wha

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    ADRIANA’S POVI sat on the edge of the bed for a long time after Alessandro’s breathing finally evened out. The whiskey and the exhaustion had pulled him under, and for the first time in days his face looked almost peaceful. The hard lines around his mouth had softened. The constant tension in his jaw had released. It should have comforted me. Instead it broke something open in my chest. He had suffered enough. The crash, the hospital, the study, the confession, the slow collapse in front of everyone he loved. He did not deserve another night of this weight. And the worst part, Luca had seen him like that. Drunk, lost, broken among shattered glass. A five-year-old should never have to carry the image of his father that way. The fear of what might have happened if I had stayed with my uncle even thirty minutes longer made my blood run cold. He had been destroying bottles, lying in the wreckage, ready to do worse to himself if the pain demanded it. I could not leave him alone again. N

  • AFTER FIVE YEARS, HE FOUND ME   007: Broken Fire

    ALESSANDRO’S POVI strode down the dimly lit west wing corridor, my footsteps echoing against the marble like distant gunshots. The meeting with my capos had stretched well into the night, leaving a sour taste in my mouth that no amount of whiskey could wash away. “Don, the evidence is clear, Vale

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    ADRIANA’S POVI shoved through the club’s back door and ran straight into the pouring rain without looking back. My heart hammered wildly as Alessandro’s cruel words replayed in my mind with every splash of my heels through puddles. The way he had stared at me with such hatred, the degrading offer

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    ADRIANA’S POVI followed Alessandro out of the club on legs that felt like they belonged to someone else. The rain had slowed to a miserable drizzle, but my clothes remained cold and heavy, plastered against my skin like a second layer of shame. The words I had spoken earlier still echoed in my mi

  • AFTER FIVE YEARS, HE FOUND ME   005: The Only Option

    ALESSANDRO’S POV“Looks like the ground is crumbling faster than you expected,” I said quietly, my voice echoing across the deserted space. “Now tell me, Adriana. Are you ready to reconsider my offer?”I watched her spin around in the middle of the empty club floor like a broken doll caught in a st

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