Chapter 173

Dario

I enjoyed seeing you today!

Dario

I almost fell from my carseat and stared at the heart emoji with big eyes. He wasn’t flirting with me. No, he

wasn’t.

The heart was just meant to be something friendly and was nothing special. He said it himself. He didn’t want to create any issues with Christian.

But why was my heart beating fast? It was probably because I felt embarrassed. That had to be it.

Dario

See you tomorrow, beautiful

I gasped and threw my phone on my knees. Was I suppose to reply?

My thoughts got interrupted by Christian, who opened the car while he held Siena in his hands. “Siena!” I called out in a happy tone. She squealed after seeing my face and buried her head in Christian’s neck.

I had the sudden urge to unbuckle my seat belt to get to my daughter-but Christian, who was as quiet as a mouse, made his way to the back and seemed to be in a hurry to leave.

“Are you not going to argue with me and over who should drive?” I laughed at him, but he didn’t even crack a smile. “You drive.” He spoke while he buckled up Siena.

“Oh, okay,” I spoke, confused. “Are you staying in the back, or…”

Christian gave me an irritated look which already told me everything I needed to know. “Okay, so you’ll stay in the back.” I sighed. He was having one of his mood swings again, and it made me think about. Dario’s words. Did Christian really go through with his plan and faced his uncle?

“Christian, wait!” A voice suddenly yelled from afar. Franco ran over and stuck his head through the open car window. “Oh, wow,” I spoke, surprised, but Franco ignored me and stared at Christian.

“So you’re going to leave, just like that?” Franco frowned. “No explanation, nothing as to why my son, who is supposed to be dead, is still alive?” He yelled out, but this time Christian leaned towards the window and slammed his hand in front of Franco’s mouth.

me a worried look, but what he didn’t know was that Dario already told me part of the truth, so the only thing I had to process was the fact that Franco knew.

need some rest, and you need some time to process this news. I don’t want you to faint again, and

see how he had no issue with raising his voice at

and removed his hands from the car window. “Okay.” Franco

“So.”1 sighed as I turned my head to Christian. I knew he had his reasons, so

expected me to attack him, but I didn’t mean any harm and it was just a question. “So you saw your uncle?” I changed my original

him that I wasn’t going to yell at him. “Uh, yes.” He frowned. He told

to tell anyone

can’t believe he’s been planting flowers for my dad while he’s trying to destroy everything he built,” Christian spoke in disbelief. “I don’t understand

so I could give him a tight hug and tell him everything was going to be alright, but we had bigger stuff to worry about. “Your grandpa

“Why?”

to make any assumptions for ourselves.” I explained. “He obviously has a good idea about

don’t know what will happen if I’ll tell him that. He already fainted. after seeing

wasn’t going to get us anywhere at the moment. “Christian, he fainted because he

quiet, and so did I. I could at least give him some

spoke after we arrived home and immediately left to

him and demanded him to talk to me, but I had him all figured out and. knew that all he needed at the moment was his space. I stood in the door opening and watched him from a distance until he was finally ready to talk. At least he wasn’t taking care of Gina, so

He asked. I let out a giggle and ran over to him to give him a back hug. “Yes.” I

pushed me off so he could put Siena in her crib. “Did I hurt your feelings, Serena?” He asked in the same playful tone

with an apologetic look on his face and held my

want to take out my anger or you

allowed to talkgo me I know your uncle’s words must’ve scared you-but you can talk to me about anything. I can

more secrets,

my waist and stared into my eyes. “What did I ever do to deserve you?” He smiled “You gave me Siena.”

the old times?” I suggested. Christian grew a child-like smile on his face and gave me a nod. “Let’s

about I ask Enzo and Carmen–

head. “Just

you and me.” I repeated. We prepared some snacks and blankets before we made our way

He seemed unbothered and leaned back while

movies,” I sighed, annoyed. It was typically something for him to let me choose, only to complain afterward. “That’s funny, so do I.” Christian

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