Chapter 86: Far from Loved Ones

The next morning, the villa was bathed in a soft light, filtered through the linen curtains. Despite the peaceful beauty of the Spanish landscape stretching beyond the large bay windows, a strange feeling lingered within me.

A void.

As if every breath I took here reminded me of what I had left behind.

Alessandro.

I hadn't slept. Every sound during the night had kept me on edge, and the absence of his body against mine had chilled me more than I wanted to admit.

But I didn't have the luxury of letting myself go.

I was here to protect Leo. To protect the baby growing inside me.

I slowly descended the stairs, pausing for a moment on the last step.

In the living room, Mila was already seated on the couch with Leo on her lap. He was playing with one of his wooden toys, his face still round with sleepiness.

As soon as he saw me, he dropped his toy and reached out his arms toward me.

— Mama!