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Staring at the ceiling, my mind wrestled with a tough decision. I couldn't escape the fact that there were two paths ahead, each with its own challenges and uncertainties.
The first option was to gradually convince Sophia to move in with me, laying down a foundation of trust and comfort before slowly unveiling my true identity.
It seemed like a gentle approach, a way to ease her into the complexity of my world. But then again, I questioned whether I could build a future with her while keeping such a significant secret. It was impossible.
On the other hand, there was the alternative of being upfront and honest about who I was, throwing it all out there before even trying to persuade her about living together.
It had a certain level of integrity, but the risk was that the revelation might overshadow any other discussions we needed to have.
I sighed, raking a hand through my hair. I reached a decision, at least for the time being. Amidst the maze of uncertainties, I recognized one conversation that had been long overdue—the discussion about my feelings for Sophia. It was a topic that couldn't be put off any longer.
Tomorrow, I resolved, I would sit with her and lay my cards on the table. It felt like the right place to start. With that plan in mind, I allowed myself to relax a bit.
The next day, with a determined mindset, I headed over to Keisha's place to have that much-needed conversation with Sophia. Parking my car, I got out and went to Keisha’s building.
However, as I approached the building, my steps faltered. I felt uneasy as I saw a familiar figure leaving the vicinity.
It was Francisco. My eyebrows furrowed, suspicion gnawing at my thoughts. What the fuck was he doing here?
Worried, I quickened my pace, my mind racing with questions. Had he talked to Sophia? What did he say to her? Did he do anything to her? A rush of concern flooded me as I reached the door and knocked on it.
No response.
I knocked harder, the urgency building within me. Still, silence.
Exasperation mingled with worry as I banged on the door, a tinge of panic edging in. What was going on?
Finally, the door swung open, and Keisha's voice sounded irritated, "Could you take a hint? We didn't answer the door the first time."
Her annoyance, however, quickly shifted to surprise as she registered my presence. "Oh," she stuttered awkwardly, "I didn't know it was you, Matteo."
I brushed past her response, driven by concern, and scanned the room. There was Sophia, pacing with a visible mix of frustration and unease.
Urgency propelled me toward her. I gently grasped her shoulders, my worry evident in my touch.
"Hey, are you okay?" I inquired, my voice laced with tension. Sophia's startled gaze met mine, and at that moment, it was clear that something was off. Her admission only confirmed my suspicion.
"I didn't know you were coming today," she said, a mix of surprise and disconcertment in her eyes.
Concern etched my features as I asked, "What was Francisco doing here?"
Sophia blinked, momentarily surprised by my knowledge of Francisco's visit. Then realization dawned on her—my concern likely stemmed from seeing him leave.
She nodded briefly before answering, "I'm not entirely sure. Keisha answered the door when he came by. She said I wasn't around."
Her slight lean towards me as she spoke warmed me, even amid the tension. It was a subconscious gesture, perhaps seeking comfort in my presence.
I apologize for misunderstanding your request. Let me provide you with the correct version:
"Was this the first time he showed up?" I asked, my mind recalling Keisha's words from earlier. Shortly after I arrived, I explained how I had seen Francisco leaving the area yesterday.
Her response triggered a curse to slip from my lips. Sophia's brow furrowed, concern growing. "Matteo, what's going on?"
It was clear that I needed to come clean about the situation. "Actually," Sophia began, her voice carrying a mix of unease and revelation, "Francisco told me that he's your uncle."
A jolt of surprise and trepidation coursed through me. What the fuck was Francisco playing at?
Sohia nodded, her expression serious. "Yes, he did."
