"I can live with a tragedy, not with a lie." ~Saru "V-Valentina" Christine gasped dropping the inky rose on the floor."I thought— medicine and ros– Oh my god!" I gasped unable to form any words as my hand covered my mouth."Alessandro needs to know this" I mutter to myself clutching my forehead with my shaking head, my mind was in a frenzy.I was unable to decide whether to confront Christine or to inform Alessandro first as soon as possible. My mind was unable to grasp the truth, it was her all along."Yes Capo needs to know" Christine's equally stunned voice cuts through my mutterings. My head instantly jerked up towards her direction.She is looking at the floor while shaking her head "need to tell capo" she mutters in a

"Tears dry, but the pain drowns."~Perry Poetry 1 week later..I was laying down on my bed with a small smile on my face, my fingers playing with the dark locks of my husband whose half body was resting on top of mine.I glanced down at his naked upper body, his head was resting above my breasts using them as a pillow. The sight made me blush furiously.My fingers tangled and untangled between his soft locks. He was in deep slumber as I continued peering at him like a creep but I didn't care.It was rare to see a calm Alessandro, even during his sleep he used to have this attentive aura around him, a slight movement from me and he was up.But these past couple of days he's been sleeping soundly as if a weight has been lifted from his shoulder.

"Chaos is a friend of mine"~BOB DYLAN Alessandro is changing.I haven't decided whether it's a good or bad one but there is definitely a change. I can see it, everyone is seeing it. Especially after the episode that went between us in his study.I was not angry at him, maybe a little disappointed but not angry. There is no doubt that he walked me to my death but there is also no denying that he saved me. As I always say I am a rational thinker. I never take decisions based on quick emotions.I have a habit to ponder over everything before coming to a decision. Like the day I decided to marry Alessandro, it was not a decision made in rush.No, I thought about every possible aspect of the situation, if there was a way to get my family out of it alive. When I concluded that

"A memory is a star or a stain"~D.J Third person P.O.V:Gloria was quick to divert the topic as soon as she noticed Valentina's nervous stature, the poor girl was already fear strickened by her son for now, she did not wanted to add more to the pile.An hour flowed between the two of them, the empty tea cups placed carelessly on the side table as both of them lost themselves in their own little bubble.Gloria found herself fascinated by the young girl infront of her by every passing minute. This girl was so innocent, beautiful and most of all she knew how to handle her son.Alessandro was always a troublemaker but his tendencies never led to someone being hurt. Gloria was shocked when she found out about her son's behaviour towards his wife, although Christine did assure her that

"But who knows, maybe one day we'll be perfect for each other"~UNKNOWNDarkness again!How ironic, I've been finding myself in the darkness every other day or was I always in the dark but now it is when I realise it?I hear faint sounds around me, they are slow at first but grow loud and clear as I find myself getting more and more aware of my surroundings.I slowly flutter my eyes open, the sudden invading lights around me make me flinch and close them, "Valentina!?" I hear a feminine voice filled with worry.Gloria."Go call Alessandro" I hear her ordering someone, I feel a shadow above my closed eyelids, I pry my eye open again surprised to find Gloria's hands looming over my eyes sheltering them from the setting sun light.I take a moment to stare at her palms, I go over the detailed lin