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His unwavering support made me feel cherished and secure. Our interactions had evolved, too. There was a growing sense of closeness between us.
We'd share meals, sometimes cooking together in the kitchen, and setting the table or choosing a recipe became moments of intimacy. We were weaving our lives together, one day at a time.
I noticed that Matteo's schedule seemed to be less hectic than before. In the early days, he would often be away, dealing with whatever, but now, he made a conscious effort to spend more time at home.
He evidently wanted to be there for me, especially as my pregnancy progressed.
Our evenings were filled with conversations that spanned a wide range of topics. We talked about our pasts, our dreams, and our fears.
Matteo shared stories from his childhood, and I was captivated by his tales of growing up in a world so different from mine.
I also learned more about his family and the dynamics within the Mafia. It was a side of him he had kept hidden from me initially, but now he seemed more open to sharing.
We discussed his plans for the future and how he aimed to rebuild his family's legacy positively.
There were moments of laughter and playfulness, too. We'd sometimes indulge in movie nights, cuddling on the couch as we watched everything from classic films to cheesy romantic comedies.
During those times, I could see Matteo's softer side, which made my heart swell with affection.
Our relationship had come a long way from its turbulent beginnings, and I couldn't deny that some part of me was starting to love him.
It was a complicated feeling, one that was entangled with fear and uncertainty, but I found moments of solace and even happiness, and I hoped that it meant something real was growing between us.
I couldn't deny that some part of me was starting to love him. It wasn't just the adrenaline-pumping moments of danger that brought us closer; it was the quieter, everyday moments we shared.
His sense of humor, how he'd listen to my thoughts and ideas, and his genuine interest in my well-being all brought us together.
We even had our little rituals, like watching a movie together on quiet nights or the way he'd always leave a cup of tea on the bedside table when he knew I had trouble sleeping.
These big and small gestures made me appreciate the man beneath the tough exterior.
And, of course, there were the nights when we'd lie in bed, talking about anything and everything until sleep finally claimed us.
Those moments when he'd share bits of his past and his dreams for the future made me feel like I truly knew him.
Yes, living with Matteo was great, even amid the chaos, danger, and unfavorable circumstances that had brought us together.
My fingers danced over the keyboard as I delved into the digital labyrinth, seeking any information about my parents' deaths.
My initial attempt had been to trace the mysterious number from the threatening message. However, the digital trail grew cold quickly, indicating it was likely a burner phone – a dead-end for now.
So, I shifted my focus to another avenue I was well-versed in: hacking into the police files to unearth the reports on the accident that had taken my parents' lives.
I hadn't shared my intentions with Matteo despite his offer to help. It wasn't that I didn't trust him; it was simply because I knew he wouldn't approve.
Matteo had made it clear that my well-being and that of our unborn child were his utmost priority. Anything that added stress or danger to our lives was a no-go in his book.
But my parents' deaths were a part of me. How could I not try to uncover the truth? What kind of daughter would I be if I didn't take matters into my own hands and seek justice for them?
So, there I sat, hacking my way into the records, when I heard the front door creak open. I initially thought Matteo had returned from his business matters, but then I heard my name being called. Surprised, I turned towards the entrance of the room.
To my amazement, it wasn't Matteo who stood there but Keisha, my best friend. A wide smile broke across my face as I rushed over to her, wrapping my arms around her tightly. It was an unexpected but heartwarming surprise.
"Keisha! What are you doing here?" I exclaimed, my voice filled with delight and curiosity.
She chuckled, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Well, our dear Matteo thought you needed a little company. He picked me up and dropped me here. He said he didn't want you to be lonely and figured a dose of normalcy with your best friend might do you good."
My eyes widened in astonishment. Matteo had arranged for Keisha to come over. It was an unexpected and incredibly thoughtful gesture from him.
