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The Russo Legacy ( Sienna)
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I woke up to the sound of steady breathing and the warmth of Luca’s body pressed against mine. The soft glow of the Paris skyline seeped through the floor-to-ceiling windows, bathing our hotel room in a golden hue.For a moment, I just existed in the quiet.No chaos. No fear. No past clawing at my heels.Just the rhythmic rise and fall of Luca’s chest beneath my hand, the weight of his arm draped lazily over my waist, and the feeling of absolute safety wrapped around me like a second skin.It felt unreal.Paris had always been a fantasy, a faraway dream I never thought I’d see up close. But waking up here, wrapped up in him, felt like something more—like a new beginning.Luca stirred beside me, his lips ghosting over my shoulder before he let out a low, sleep-roughened groan. “You’re staring at me.”I smiled. “You always know.”His grip on my waist tightened as he buried his face in my neck, his voice muffled. “Because you never stop.”I laughed softly, brushing my fingers through his
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Luca's POV I never thought the sight of home would make my chest ache the way it did today. As the car rolled up the driveway, the massive wrought-iron gates slowly opening, I tightened my grip on Sienna’s hand.“We’re here, baby,” I murmured, pressing a kiss to her temple.Her head rested against the seat, exhaustion still etched into her delicate features, but when she lifted her gaze to meet mine, I saw something there—relief. Hope. A softness that had been missing for too long.She smiled, small but real. “Home,” she whispered, as if testing the word on her tongue.It had been months of uncertainty, months of fighting battles that neither of us had been prepared for. The long nights in the hospital, the painful procedures, the endless waiting for answers that never seemed to come fast enough. But we had made it through.And now, we were finally back where we belonged.The front door swung open before the driver even fully stopped the car. My mother rushed out first, wiping her ha
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(Sienna’s POV)The hospital doors slid open, ushering in a crisp breeze that smelled like rain-soaked pavement. It was the scent of freedom, of normalcy, of the life we had fought so hard to return to. After what felt like an eternity inside these sterile white walls, we were finally walking out as a family again.Luca held Matteo in his arms, pressing a soft kiss to our son’s temple. Matteo had always been a light sleeper, but today, exhaustion had won, and he rested against his father’s chest, his small fingers curled into the fabric of Luca’s hoodie. Alessandro clutched my hand tightly, his grip firm as if he were afraid someone would try to pull us back inside. He had been so strong through all of this, stronger than any five-year-old should ever have to be.Outside, Dr. Caldwell and Dr. Moreau stood near the entrance, watching us go.“Remember,” Dr. Moreau said, adjusting the glasses perched on his nose, “his immune system is still delicate. Keep him away from crowded places for
