LOGINLeonardo's POV I stood beside the bed with my hands folded in fists and my heart beating too loud. Adriana waited for my nod because I needed to hear every detail even if it destroyed me. I gave the nod shortly and told the guards to leave the room and close the door behind them. They went out quietly without questions and the click of the door sounded final in the silence. The room felt smaller now with only the three of us left and the monitors beeping steady behind Genna’s quiet crying because she still would not turn to face me.Adriana stepped closer to the bed and held her phone tight in her hand while she looked at me with eyes full of something I could not name. “I’ve suspected her for weeks, Leonardo,” she started, voice low but steady. “She acted strange every time you left the room for calls or meetings and she always listened at doors when she thought no one noticed.” She paused, shifting her gaze from Genna to me, then continued.“She asked questions about your busine
Leonardo's POV I stood beside the bed with my hands folded in fists and my heart beating too loud. Adriana waited for my nod because I needed to hear every detail even if it destroyed me. I gave the nod shortly and told the guards to leave the room and close the door behind them. They went out quietly without questions and the click of the door sounded final in the silence. The room felt smaller now with only the three of us left and the monitors beeping steady behind Genna’s quiet crying because she still would not turn to face me.Adriana stepped closer to the bed and held her phone tight in her hand while she looked at me with eyes full of something I could not name. “I’ve suspected her for weeks, Leonardo,” she started, voice low but steady. “She acted strange every time you left the room for calls or meetings and she always listened at doors when she thought no one noticed.” She paused, shifting her gaze from Genna to me, then continued.“She asked questions about your busine
Leonardo's POV I held Genna tight in my arms while I ran through the house with her body limp and foam coming from her mouth.I shouted for help loud enough to wake the whole estate because I could not lose her now. Guards came running from the halls and I ordered them to get the doctor fast. I carried her to the medical wing myself because every second counted and her breathing turned shallow against my chest. The door to the wing stood closed so I kicked it open hard and laid her on the bed gently even though my hands shook and blood from her coughs had already stained my shirt. The doctor walked in sleepy with his bag in hand “Can you act faster? This girl is dying in front of me! Can you not see it!!?” I yelled at him.He checked her pulse quickly, grabbing her wrist.“What happened, Sir?” he asked.“I don't know. She drank wine and just collapsed, choking on the drink. What is the problem? Could it be an allergy?”“Hmmm…it looks like poison, although I am not entirely sure, Si
Genna's POV I made up my mind that evening while the sun went down behind the garden wall. The house had turned quiet because Denise played in her room with new dolls and Leonardo stayed in his study on a call. I sat on my bed with my knees pulled to my chest, the burner phone in my hand and Marco’s last message still glowing on the screen. “Midnight or Denise dies.” I stared at the words until they stopped making sense and tears started running down my face because I knew I had no choice left.I locked my door, slid down to the floor, cried hard with my face in my hands because I loved Leonardo with every part of me and I hated myself for what I was about to do. I kept whispering that I was doing it for Denise, that the little girl did not deserve to die because two brothers wanted to destroy each other, that eight years old was too young to pay for adult sins. I cried until my throat hurt, until my eyes burned so much and my chest felt empty; yet the decision stayed the same.
Genna's POV It is a day after Marco's threats, which I didn't carry out. I had expected him to call me again but he didn't. Maybe he decided to permit me on my birthday.I sat on the garden bench long after Leonardo left for his meeting that afternoon because the sun felt warm on my skin and the birds sang softly in the trees and I needed time alone to think. Denise played inside with her new dolls from my birthday and the house stayed quiet behind me while I stared at the roses climbing the wall. My mind kept turning the same thoughts over like stones in a river, smooth but heavy, impossible to ignore.I loved Leonardo. That truth sat clear in my chest now because every time he touched me, my body came alive. Every time he smiled at me, my heart beat faster and every time he held me at night, I felt safe for the first time since Clinton died. He gave me a birthday party with cake and presents and songs and he confessed his love like it was the easiest thing in the world and he mad
Genna's POV I spent the rest of my birthday afternoon in the garden because the air felt warm and the roses smelled sweet and I wanted to stay outside where everything still felt perfect. Denise played on the swing set with one of the younger guards pushing her while she laughed loud enough for the whole estate to hear. I sat on the bench with a new book Leonardo gave me, turned pages slowly, smiled every time I looked at the bracelet on my wrist from him, simple silver with a tiny heart charm. My phone stayed quiet, no messages from Marco, no threats, no red dots today. I let myself believe maybe he forgot or maybe he stayed busy.A car engine roared up the drive fast, tires loud on gravel. I looked up, saw Leonardo’s black SUV stop hard in front of the house. He got out, slammed the door, face tight, jaw clenched. He walked straight past the garden gate without looking at me even though I stood up quickly.“Leonardo?” I called, worried because I never saw him this angry.He kept
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