Semua Bab Lost And Found By The Billionaire: Bab 281 - Bab 290

Cassie’s POV “Your husband is doing well, Mrs. DeLuca. At this rate, we could discharge him in a couple of days.” I glanced at Sara, who wore a similar ear splitting sign as me. Ever since Enzo woke up, everyone was eager to get him back home. Visiting him in the hospital for the past one year had traumatized everyone enough, and now we could no longer bear coming back here. Enzo also wanted to be out of this place too. “Can I tell Enzo?” I asked, hopefully. “I don’t want to bring up his hopes unnecessarily.” “Oh, no. Please tell me. Anything to improve his spirits.” the doctor said, closing the file. I gave her a knowing nod, letting out a sigh. While Enzo’s physical health improved drastically over the last one week, the same couldn’t be said about his mental health. As was normal for any patient, Enzo was requiring time to adapt to his new life. All the constant chatter of visitors had made him quiet and reserved. These days, he preferred to spend time by himself. “I’ll te

Enzo’s POVAll I saw was blood. From the moment I walked into what was once my home to the moment I stepped into the bedroom, all I saw was blood. Everywhere. On everyone.The last time I saw Cassie inside the house was the day I got shot. She begged me to stay, but I didn’t. And that regret haunted me for a year. Not a day went by without me reliving everything that happened that day. Every moment that I spent fearing for my family and every moment that led up to me getting shot. So when I left the hospital and went back home, a place where I left my kid and wife to fend for themselves all alone, I realized that I never found it in me to forgive myself. That day when Kent threatened to kill my family, I believed him. Heck, that was what made me react to him. And that was what made me get shot. “Enzo!” Came Cassie’s strict voice that she only used when she wanted to discipline a child. Right now, I was the object of her disappointment. “What the hell was that?” I turned toward

I knew it was the last thing he had to see, but my instinct made me jump away from him at once. I knew he wouldn't do anything to me now, but the angst of the past few seconds have triggered the fight or flight response in me. I was still trying to fight for my life. “How… when did you even come inside?” He asked, looking at my face in helplessness, “I remember falling asleep alone. I didn’t think… I had no idea it was you. I’m so sorry, Cassie.” “I… I came in just now.” I mumbled, wiping off the sweat that broke onto my forehead. Honestly, I had no idea how to respond, “I wanted to spend the night with you. I thought… I didn’t think you were having these… nightmares…” He shook his head in utter dismay, “This is why I wanted to be alone.” He said, “I knew I was not safe to be around. My mind is not in the right space.” “I get it.” I said, “I get it now.” When the doctor said that Enzo was struggling psychologically, I never imagined that it was like this. This was a proper traum

Enzo’s POV I woke up today feeling like shit. My head was hurting like it was hungover, pounding from inside. “Cassie?” I called out loud as I walked out of the bedroom. No response.I fixed myself a cup of coffee and wandered about, only to realize that she was nowhere to be found. And neither was my daughter. Great. She ran away, and she took our daughter with her. Honestly, I didn’t blame her. And it was perhaps for the better. But her laptop was still here. I frowned and walked toward it. Maybe she forgot it. I was about to close the screen when it lit up. And to my surprise, it was a text from Raymond. I didn’t mean to read it, but I couldn’t help it. ‘I can’t stop thinking about our kiss. Please call me.’ My heart sank. My eyes ran over the text once again. And again. And again. Until I was sure that I read what I read. Our kiss. Suddenly, as the words registered in my brain, I felt bile rise up my throat. Stepping away from the laptop, I shut the screen down. I could

Cassie’s POV I had gone into Emmy’s room as an excuse, but now, I was regretting it. The truth was, I hated leaving things like this.I knew Enzo had questions. Raymond’s abrupt arrival, our private conversation in the kitchen, Enzo walking in on us, it was all unnecessarily raising suspicion. And as if that wasn’t enough, Raymond tried to take a dig at Enzo several times at the dinner table. I didn’t understand why Raymond thought it was okay to show up unannounced. According to him, he couldn’t leave me alone with Enzo after knowing what he did to me. “You are just overreacting.” I told him in the kitchen. “How am I overreacting?” He said, “He choked you in sleep, Cassie. God forbid, you could’ve passed out. Or worse. Anything could have happened. How are you okay with being under the same roof as him?” “What do you suggest then? Should I move in with you?” “Of course, not. Just get him into a facility. Let him get some help.” “No, thank you.” I said, “I know how to help my