Alle Kapitel von Temporary Alliance: I Married a Man Who Loves Another: Kapitel 111 – Kapitel 117

— Meet me later. We need to find out who's behind this. I won't rest until I finish off this damn guy.He nodded, and together we dragged the son of a bitch out of the house. But inside me, nothing calmed down. Because now it was personal and someone was going to pay.While I was heading back to the hospital, Chiara called again. The phone screen blinked with her name, but I just looked for a second and let it ring until it went to voicemail. I couldn't... Not now. My head was a mess, and the only place I needed to be was with Larissa.The hospital appeared in front of me like a gray giant, suffocating. I parked the car in a hurry and went up almost running through the cold hallways. Each step echoed along with the turmoil inside me. When I reached the floor's reception, I saw Diogo leaning against the w

— I'm coming.Diogo looked at me, waiting for my answer. I just nodded my head and smiled at Gabriel, who waved his little hand.I blew him a kiss. He smiled back before disappearing through the door with Diogo. As soon as the door closed, the room went silent.Alessandro was there. And now, without Gabriel as a shield, I would have to face him — and everything he represents.And then, finally, Alessandro took a few steps toward me.— What are you doing here? — I asked, direct, no beating around the bush. He looked at me as if I had forgotten something important.

The smell of coffee with milk was still fresh when I took another slow sip. My movements were slow, careful... the cut was still throbbing, but I could already breathe without so much pain.The morning light came in through the cracks in the window and, for a moment, everything seemed calm. Until the door opened.I raised my eyes slowly. Alessandro.I breathed deep. Internally, I asked the heavens for patience, but on the outside, I stayed firm. It wasn't worth starting another clash. At least not now.He came closer to the bed slowly, as if he were walking on eggshells.— How are you? — he asked, his voice lower than normal.— Fine — I answered,