The next day, when I was discharged, Matteo came personally to pick me up.He helped me into the car, his movements gentle, as though I were fragile porcelain. The entire drive, he held my hand, asking every so often whether my head still hurt, whether I felt unwell anywhere."Did you finish handling the company matters?" I asked."Mm. I left the rest to them." He turned to look at me. "For the next few days, you focus on resting. I'll stay with you."I looked out the window and said nothing.The car stopped in front of the villa. I stepped inside. As I passed the nursery, my footsteps faltered.The door was open. A baby's cry drifted out.I pushed it open.The nursery that had sat empty for six years was now filled with baby supplies. A pink mobile hung above the crib. A crawling mat covered the floor. Bottles, diapers, and tiny clothes were scattered everywhere.Sienna was pacing back and forth, holding a crying baby. When she saw me, she froze for a second, then immediately
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