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However, as I watched Dominic playing with his toys, his innocent laughter filling the room, a pang of guilt washed over me.

He was only three years old, and yet he had already experienced such trauma.

It broke my heart to think that my decision to stay with Dante, despite knowing the dangers, had put him in harm's way.

I had promised to protect him, to keep him safe, and yet something had happened that shattered that promise.

I questioned my choices, my loyalty, and my love for Dante.

He had assured me that nothing would happen to us, that he would shield us from any harm but reality had shown me a different truth.

The love I felt for Dante was undeniable, but doubts and anger gnawed at the edges of my heart.

Could I truly live a life where danger lurked around every corner?

Was I willing to risk the safety and well-being of my son for a love that came with such high stakes?

I found myself reevaluating everything, questioning the foundation upon which our relationship was built.

Was it worth the sacrifices, the constant fear, and the uncertainty?

Yet, amidst the doubts and the shadows, there were moments of tenderness and reassurance.

Dante, burdened by the weight of his responsibilities, had shown unwavering support and determination to protect us.

His love for Dominic was undeniable, and I saw the pain in his eyes, the guilt that mirrored my own.

In the aftermath of the kidnapping, I couldn't help but notice the growing bond between Jessie and Vito.

I watched them as they talked and laughed together in every interaction.

I cherished my friendship with Jessie, but at that moment, a twinge of jealousy crept into my heart.

While I doubted my relationship with Dante, uncertain of the risks and sacrifices it entailed, Jessie seemed to have found stability and security with Vito.

It was bittersweet to witness their connection, knowing that I was wrestling with my doubts and insecurities.

The love between Dante and me was strong, but it came with a heavy price.

I couldn't ignore the fact that our lives had been shattered by the very dangers that Dante had promised to shield us from.

As a mother, my primary concern was Dominic's safety and well-being.

The thought of putting him through another ordeal, of risking his life once again, weighed heavily on my conscience.

It was a burden that I couldn't bear alone, and it made me question my choices.

I yearned for stability, for a sense of normalcy that seemed elusive in our world.

And as I watched Jessie and Vito, their bond growing stronger by the day, I couldn't help but wonder if there was another path I should consider.

Despite the many good times and cherished moments I had shared with Dante, his sister, and even the loyal butler who had become like family, a shadow of doubt loomed over my heart.

The recent events had shaken me to the core, and I found myself questioning the future of our relationship.

With a heavy heart, I came to the difficult decision to move out with Dominic.

It wasn't an easy choice, and it pained me to leave behind the life we had built together but I couldn't ignore the nagging feeling that staying with Dante would only invite further danger into our lives.

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