❧ Lorenzo ☙" What is your name?" my daughter asked me, but I couldn't stop looking at her , she is so beautiful, she is an exact replica of Fiorella."Lorenzo" I said smiling at her."Lorenzo, what a beautiful name it looks like mine and your eyes are the same color as mine," she said with a huge smile."And they are right, you know I have that same color eyes too," I said trying to make her realize who I am."What is your name principessa," I said looking at her."Leonella," she said.For a second I looked at my daughter and my wife, I got up from the floor and said, "Leonella my life, I am tu....", but before I could tell her the truth, Fiorella spoke."Lorenzo...." She said looking at me, with a plea on her face."You will stay to eat with us, Moira cooks delicious, go on say yes" said my daughter jumping with joy and how to deny her first wish, I looked at Fiorella and smiled, "of course, I accept', she rolled her eyes in displeasure, but she will have to put up with me a little

❧ Fiorella ☙These days at Lorenzo's side, I can't say that everything has been as I expected, he has been very attentive to me and not to mention Leonella.For several days, I was waiting for the perfect occasion to confess to my daughter who her father is, but Mr. Razzo..., as usual couldn't wait any longer and during dinner, he simply took out the elephant and walked it in front of Leonella.To be honest I did not expect that reaction from my daughter, she was happy, she ran into Lorenzo's arms and kept telling him that she loved him very much, she was happy and seeing my husband's face, I realized how much this meant to him.Darian stopped being attentive to Leonella and she knew a side of him that I would have preferred she never discovered, she was afraid of him and resented his lack of affection as a father.Now that she knows the truth I see a light in her face that illuminates her, every day Lorenzo takes Leonella to the garden and shares time with her, he does not miss the o

❧ Fiorella ☙He circles me again and I feel his eyes on my skin, his fingers brush my hip and I startle, his eyes narrow and I struggle to stay still. The next touch is on the back of my right thigh. It tickles, but I dare not move for fear he will do something worse to me."I had forgotten how beautiful you are Fiorella." he says to me but it doesn't feel like an insult or a compliment, I stare at him."What do you want from me?" my voice comes out low. It takes him so long to answer that I figure he'll just ignore me, but then he clears his throat and the words gush out of his smug mouth. "Everything, I want it all from you and when I take it all, every bit of you, I will avenge every insult from that damn Italian, who snatched you from my side, you think I would never find out the truth I knew it from the first day your gazes met, something told me that between you there was something, that I was unaware of."". Revenge?" "I'm not surprised he wants revenge. Darian is not known fo

❧ Darian ☙"Are you okay now?" I ask him again, but his only response is to stare at me, and then he turns and walks down the hallway toward the garage.When he gets to the end of the hallway, he turns and says, "You can't protect her every second of the day, eventually, I'll have her alone and I only need a second..." A minute passes and I hear the roar of his bike before I see him ride away on it, still shirtless, still angry at the posture of his shoulders as he rides off.When he leaves, I relax and stare at the door, my cousin is family, but sometimes he makes me desperate , if the time comes when I can't stand him, I'll have no choice but to send him away or eliminate him, but I don't want to, I just hope he doesn't make me.He has taken her sheet, leaving her with nothing to wear, it's the last straw, it seems like a game of cat and mouse or childish, for a man of his age.Not that I mind looking at her skin at every turn, but I don't want my men's eyes on her. In fact, I think

❧ Fiorella ☙"I'm not going to let you go, you think that after the humiliation I went through because of you, I'll let you go as if nothing happened and have your fairy tale next to that wretch, so you can forget about that. What I want from you is to sit there, eat your food and shut up." I lean back in my chair and look down.He hands me an apple, which apparently will be my delicious meal for the day today, when I finish chewing, I watch him as he continues to read the ledger, one line at a time."If you say one more damn word, I'm going to give you my full attention, and believe me when I tell you, you're not going to enjoy it very much." His warning is clear but time passes slowly as he refuses to acknowledge me.Instead of waiting patiently like a good girl, I walk across the room to the mess he has made with the eggs on the floor and try to clean it up as best I can with the napkin . Then I pick up and put the mess on a table near the door. When I turn back to take my chair,