I did not sleep after the lobby.After I walked out of Grand De Luca Hotel with Leo and Luna, with Alessandro kneeling on the floor holding Luna's drawing, with Vanessa screaming like a witch, with the whole lobby filming us, I thought I would be able to breathe in the car. I thought I would be able to drive to BGC, to our condo, to lock the door, to hug my twins, to forget his tears.But I could not.His face kept replaying in my mind. Not the cold billionaire face from Forbes, not the Ice King face that fired me five years ago without blinking, but the broken boy face. The face from Room 2808. The face that said "Stay for five minutes. Just stay without wanting anything." The face that cried in the lobby holding my daughter's crayon drawing.And his words. "Are they mine? Elena, please, are they mine?"I put the twins to sleep at 9 PM. Leo, as usual, had ten questions before sleeping."Mommy, who was that grumpy handsome man in the lobby? Why did he cry when he saw Luna's drawing? D
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