ALESSANDROFor the past few days, Elena had been looking better than she had been. The day out she had with my sister and hers must have helped a lot. She’s been smiling more, talking with Rosa in the kitchen. I shouldn’t notice these things, but I do. I notice everything she does.I sat in my home office, going over the file Matteo had sent me. Victor was back in town. He disappeared after the day Elena had gone for the signing event in New York, but now he’s back, and I know it’s not for a good cause. I have my men on the lookout in case he tries to go near people close to me.The bodyguards I assigned to Elena are doing a pretty good job, she hasn’t noticed them. If she had, she would’ve stormed into my office to confront me. I wonder if that would have been better. At least that would’ve given me an opportunity to talk to her.The silence she’s been walking around me with is unsettling.When she couldn’t shut up, I wished she would.Now that she finally has, I want her to start ta
ELENAI decided to ignore the message until I got home, partly because I knew what it was about, and it wasn’t a serious issue.I drove out of the parking lot. The once sunny weather was gloomy now, and I should get home before the rain started.I heaved a sigh of relief when I saw Alessandro’s car wasn’t in the driveway.“Welcome back,” Rosa greeted, with a smiling Aurora in her arms.Aurora was getting less cranky by the day, and I was grateful for that.“How are you, my little angel?” I took the baby from Rosa, and she carried the bags for me.I entered the living room to see a scowling Alessia propped on the couch.“You’re here,” I said dryly.A crease formed between her brows. “You weren’t replying to me. Luckily I was around the area.”“I was driving. I was going to call when I got home.”Her forehead smoothed as she relaxed. “Give her to me. Go get changed, then we’ll talk.”I handed a bubbly Aurora to her and went upstairs to change into more comfortable clothes.I ripped my c
ELENA“I can’t help you if you don’t talk, Elena.”I had finally taken the courage to text the number on the brochure. It directed me to a therapist, and after much deliberation, I decided to give it a try.My parents would flip out if they heard I was going to therapy. It’s not a big deal, they would say. You’ve had a comfortable life what therapy do you need?But as I sat across from Dr. Kushner, I wasn’t sure this was a good idea. Fifteen minutes had passed since I got here, and I hadn’t said a word. She’d been patient enough to wait for me. That patience must come with the job. anyone else would have sent me out by now.“Let’s start from the basics,” she said gently.“How do you feel?”“Fine,” I replied.She pinned me with a stare. “If you were fine, you wouldn’t be here, Elena.”“Right. Just… give me a second to arrange my thoughts.”“You have all the time you need.”“I just had a baby.”Her eyes lit up. “Congratulations.”I managed a small smile.“How have you been handling it?”
ELENA "Cosa ti è successo?!"(What happened to you?!) Mamma screamed when we entered the house. It didn’t take long to get to my parents house, Aurora was already sleeping so I got her out and took her in. “Good afternoon to you too mamma,” I replied dryly to her comment on my appearance. Papà was on the couch scrolling through his phone. He looked up and was taken back but immediately masked his surprise.“Talk to me Lena, what’s going on. Why have you lost so much weight.” I sighed and handed Aurora to her. Mamma happily took her and went to sit beside Papà. “It’s nothing.”“What do you mean it’s nothing?” Papà said, dropping his phone on the table. “Is Alessandro maltreating you?”I rolled my eyes at the question. So now he cares about what I’m going through. He walked up to me and started inspecting my body.“What are you doing?”“Does he beat you?”“What? Of course not.” I moved away from him to grab a glass of water. “We should leave,” I said only to realize Alessia and
ELENAA knock on my door was what woke me up. I tried to ignore it but it was persistent. I sat up from my bed and looked around. I was in my room but I was sure I slept in the nursery yesterday. How did I make it here? Am I sleepwalking now?The knock came again. “Elena, I know you’re in there. Open this door or I will break it.”Alessia? What was she doing here this early morning?I checked my phone only to gasp in shock when I saw the time 12.pm?Shit. I slept through the morning. I looked at the monitor and there was no movement in the crib. I immediately stood up from the bed, threw on a robe and opened the door.“What the hell happened to you?” Alessia asked, her eyes roaming around my body.I pushed past her out of the room. Where’s my baby?I rushed down the stairs only to freeze at the bottom of the stairs. Alessandro casually sat at the dining table. coffee in hand, phone on the other.He looked up and our eyes met. When did he come back? Today?We stared at each other, n
ALESSANDRO The Mexico deal was done. Finally. After weeks of flying, negotiating and securing the deal. I was more than tired when I returned home. I decided to return tonight instead of tomorrow.I rolled to a stop outside my house. It was past midnight so I wasn’t expecting anyone to be up. I got in because I had texted Rosa earlier to leave the door open for me. I should have gone straight to bed. My body begged for it but something tugged me towards the nursery. I had never seen what Elena had done with the space. I passed Elena’s bedroom stopping for a moment outside it before I headed straight to the nursery.I doubt if there’s any man that hasn't seen his daughter since her birth guaranteed he’s still living with the mother. The door creaked softly as I pushed it open. The room smelled of vanilla and lavender. a soft white light from a night lamp spilled over the rocking chair in the corner, and the woman slept on it.At first, I barely recognized her. Her once shiny