BIANCA'S POVIt was 7:00 a.m., and we’d given Charlie some space to recover from yesterday, after Leo rescued her from her boyfriend—now her ex.When Alessandro called me to let me know Leo had brought Charlie to his place, I was shocked. I rushed over as soon as I got Luca to sleep so he wouldn’t insist on coming with me.As I sipped my coffee, I noticed the faint bruises on Charlie’s arm. She looked exhausted like she hadn’t slept all night. I felt a deep sadness for her and knew I needed to tread carefully."Are you okay?" I asked, taking another sip of my coffee. She glanced at me with an unreadable expression and nodded. I sighed and set my coffee down. "You know you can talk to me, right?"A heavy silence followed. I watched as she struggled with her emotions."It’s hard," she finally said. "I’m not used to being away from him. It feels so strange."I gave her a reassuring smile. "It’s normal to feel that way. I felt the same way after my ex-husband and I divorced. It was tough
ALESSANDRO'S POV After my conversation with Bianca, I decided to talk to Leo to see if he could open up to me. I had a good idea of what was causing his behavior, but I felt I needed to understand more. I went looking for him, knowing he might be in the mansion’s sleek, modern lounge with its floor-to-ceiling windows and minimalist décor, a space he often retreated to when he visited. I took a seat beside Leo on the sofa, trying to encourage him to talk. "Hey, Leo, what’s going on?" I asked, placing a hand on his shoulder. Leo paused and looked away. "There’s nothing, Alessandro. Just drop it." I exhaled, realizing Leo wasn’t going to make it easy. "I can tell when something's bothering you." "You don’t get it, Alessandro. You have no idea what it's like." I nodded, trying to stay calm. "Maybe not, but you can't shut me out now. We've been friends for fifteen years." "Do you really want to know? How about being hunted every night by your fucked-up childhood? Do you want to unde
LEO'S POVWhen I heard the news, I knew I had to find my mother. She never left the house, and I had specifically instructed the maids to keep an eye on her. I could have called the authorities, but this was something I needed to handle on my own.I rushed out, leaving Alessandro and the girls without saying anything because I was too scared to explain. I would fill them in once I had everything settled.I activated the device, and a map appeared on the screen. It was a GPS tracker, leading me directly to where my mother was.As I drove, anxiety coursed through me, and my heart pounded. I prayed she was safe, considering her health issues. She shouldn't be leaving the house without anyone knowing where she was going.While tracking the signal, memories from my past consumed my thoughts. My grip tightened on the steering wheel as I recalled my upbringing with my father. The location I was tracking was too familiar—it was close to my dad's old house.The signal led me to a small residen
LEO'S POVAs I struggled to understand my mother and my feelings, her voice broke through my thoughts.“Leo, please,” she pleaded softly. "Just give him a chance. He’s trying to make things right.”I looked at her, feeling a mix of frustration and concern. How could she not see through his act? How could she not realize he was just playing a part?But then I saw the hope in her eyes—her wish for our family to be whole again, to find happiness.I knew I had to do this for her. I had to pretend I believed him, pretend I forgave him."I’ll give him another chance," I said, though every word felt heavy.My father’s face lit up, and he reached out for a hug. I stepped back, a shiver of disgust running through me."I’m not agreeing to anything yet," I said. "I need some time."He nodded, his smile flickering but quickly returning."Of course, Leo. Take as much time as you need."Throughout the day, he made continuous efforts to reconcile. He helped with chores, cooked a meal, and even sugge
ALESSANDRO'S POVI entered the room, expecting to find Bianca relaxing on the sofa. Instead, what I saw made me gasp in awe. Standing in front of the mirror was a naked Bianca. Damn, those curves and that perfect skin of hers were irresistible. She was unaware of my presence, and the temptation coursing through me was overwhelming. She was all mine—every inch of her.I approached her gently, careful so she wouldn’t hear the sound of my feet. Then, I curled an arm around her perky breasts. She let out a soft gasp as I drew her closer, pressing her against me so she could feel how much I wanted her."You see what you're doing to me?" I whispered into her ear, cupping her breasts before pinching her nipples.“Sandro…” she breathed out, her voice shaky under my touch.“What did you just call me?” I asked, kissing her beautiful neck as the intoxicating scent of her perfume wafted into my nostrils.“Sandro," she moaned. I felt myself grow harder while I kissed her earlobe, rolling her hair
BIANCA'S POVAs I dialed the school's number, my frustration boiled over. How could they let Luca come home with bruises?As I waited for someone to answer the school's phone line, Alessandro sat beside me, his eyes fixed on mine. I could sense his concern, but I was too consumed by my anger to notice it.When the principal finally answered, I unleashed my anger. "What happened to my son? He came home hurt. What kind of school are you running?"However, as I continued with my angry outburst, I sensed that I was starting to lose my composure. Alessandro gently removed the phone from my grasp, and his soft touch provided me with a sense of comfort."Hello," he said, his voice firm and authoritative. "I am Luca's father.”I stared at him in surprise. Alessandro wasn’t Luca’s father."Alessandro continued with a commanding tone. 'I need a full explanation of what happened to my son, immediately.'”There was a stunned silence on the other end. "I’m sorry, sir, Mr..."Alessandro's gaze shar
CHARLIE'S POV I was in the middle of a conversation with Bianca and Alessandro when Leo’s call came from the nearby room. I quickly apologized, curious about what he wanted. As soon as I stepped into the room, his intense gaze made my heart skip a beat. “Can we talk for a moment?” Leo asked, his voice low and smooth. I gave a small nod, feigning innocence while my heart raced. “Hey, Leo. What’s up?” He stepped closer, his eyes full of emotion. “Are you really thinking about going back to Alex?” There was a hint of disbelief and jealousy in his voice. I shrugged casually, trying to play it cool. “I’m not sure. He’s still important to me.” Leo’s expression tightened with frustration. “Charlie, you deserve way more than him. No matter how hard you try, he’s never going to change.” As he closed the distance between us, a thrill ran through me. His voice was barely a whisper as he leaned in close, his breath warm against my ear. “It kills me that you think it’s okay to go bac
CHARLIE'S POVI gradually opened my eyes, groggily taking in my surroundings. Then the memory of what happened in Leo’s house yesterday, right in his room, came flooding back. The warmth of Leo’s tender touches and gentle kisses snapped me back to the present moment. As I lay beside him, his eyes were locked on mine, gazing at me with a tenderness that sent a flutter through my heart.“Hey, you okay?” he asked, his voice gentle and full of concern.I tried to respond, but my voice was rough. Leo quickly handed me a glass of water, and after a sip, the dryness in my throat eased.“I... I’m fine,” I stammered, still piecing together what had happened yesterday.Leo grinned, the corners of his eyes crinkling. “You sure?” he teased, his voice dropping slightly as he shifted down. I knew what he was about to check. “You seem a little sore, sweetheart,” he said, his thumb brushing against my folds. I flinched slightly, earning a soft chuckle from him before he placed a gentle kiss there.He