My heart raced as I returned from the serene garden playing with my kids.This gives me eternal peace and happiness, a place where I had often sought solace and tranquility. Today, however, the calmness I had experienced outdoors did not retain when I arrived home.There was a fear that gripped me upon entering our apartment building. I could scarcely breathe, as the sight of multiple luxurious cars that were parked right in front of my apartment met my eyes.I fought so hard to maintain my expressions in front of Emma and Aida.Luxurious cars lined the otherwise quiet street, a dangerous reminder of a world I had hoped to leave behind.Fear, took over me, my face turned a little pale, but I tried my best to maintain a straight face. The fear of Adriano's potential return or the intrusion of some distant relative from his shadowy past threatened to take over my mind.He is dead. Adriano, his cousins and his uncles are dead. I tried to remind myself about this again and again.Runnin
The realisation that the man in front of me is my biological father filled my brain with multiple questions.The elderly man who claimed to be my father looks rich. The security guards, the expensive cars and the fine attire is a solid proof of that.I had so many questions in my brain that I wanted to ask him.A little part of my heart is happy that I get to meet my real father but a part of me is angry too.Why did he abandon me in the first place?He is the reason I had to live with the people I always considered my family.He seems to be an influential man, if he would have been in my life earlier, Adriano wouldn't have got to marry me.I would have not been married to Adriano.All the trauma that I went through could have been avoided if my father would have been by my side.And now that I have finally moved on, now that I have become independent, now that I don't need any big support for any other person, he enters in my life and claims to be the most important person in my life
"I have my sources. Finding you was still very difficult though." My father said."I am sure you do have many sources, as you say. But why now? Why are you here for me now? What do you want from me?" I showered him with my questions.I was angry that he did not come for me earlier when I was with Adriano. Deep inside a little part of my heart is happy that I have a parent."It's a long story and you need to be really open-minded before considering it. I am sorry that I did not come looking for you before, but I had my reasons." He said and it broke it. "I am here to ask, no I am here, begging you to do me a favour."He gave me up in the first place and now he is here to ask some favours from me? He cannot be serious right now.The words that came out of his mouth infuriated me.The realisation hit me. He is not here for me, he is here just so that I can consider his offer and do him a favour."Really!"I laughed a little at his face, in expressions filled with sarcasm."Oh and here I t
When I first met your mother, Maria, she was a drug addict." My father confessed."She was a sweet girl who got in bad company, ran away from home and got assaulted by older men." He took a breath."She somehow managed to run away from those men and came to me. For me she was the most beautiful person ever. I came alive after seeing her. The day she came to me was the best day ever. I was poor but she was my most precious possession and I thought I could do anything for her. Anything. She is my first and last love. At that time I was still poor. I was doing okay with the money but I wasn't as rich as I am now." He explained to me."There was a genuine connection between us. My family was all gone by then, leaving me all alone with her. Your mother Maria became my whole world. We decided to get married. I somehow managed to get a really small apartment on rent and we both started living happily. I did several wrong things in my life, and I completely blame myself for everything. So God
"Four years ago, my life took a drastic turn again. I got a call saying that person wants to meet me. Instantly, without wasting a single second I recognised the voice. It was Maria." My father told me."She said she just wants to meet me and talk for a few minutes.""What could it be after so many years, I thought. The curiosity took over me so I made up my mind to go and meet her.""I booked a seat in one of the most expensive restaurants. I do not deny that I wanted to show her, what she could have had if she hadn't cheated on me.""When I saw her entering, I couldn't believe my eyes. Maria looked so pale and weak. It seemed like life hit her really hard. She rushed to me and hugged me. It took everything in me to not hug her back. And then tears ceaselessly started flowing down her cheeks." My father looked sad himself as he kept narrating his story to me."She finally revealed that she is suffering from cancer. I asked her about my best friend, whether they were married or not. Sh
"Alessio Romano."My head started to spin after hearing this name.Alessio Romano, aka, Adriano's dad I jumped out of my seat and soon I realised my whole body was shaking.Anything related to Adriano, or anything that mentions him, makes me go crazy. It instantly reminds me of my past and I cannot stand it."What happened?" My father Leonardo got up from his seat and moved towards me. His hand touched my arm and I got pulled out of my crazy thoughts."Are you okay, Emilia?" He looked concerned. I don't even know how to respond him."Do you know Alessio?" He questioned with a doubt in his voice. If I were emotionally attached to this man I would have told him. But I don't know him and his intentions so I would rather not share my personal life and past with him.Also I am quite unaware whether Salvatore knows about my past and my marriage, and told my father.But his face seemed poker so I don't think he knows about Adriano and that he is aware of the fact that Alessio is Adriano's
"You have kids? I thought they were your flatmate's kids." My father asked with surprise. He thought that the kids belonged to Sofia."Aida and Emma are mine." I cleared him."You have two kids?" He raised his eyebrows."Well actually, I gave birth to Emma, and as for Aida, I adopted her as one of my own." I felt a little hesitant in giving him this information but I don't want to lie to anyone without a solid reason.We need hundreds of lies to cover up one lie. My brain is too exhausted taking care of the kids and doing the job, that I am in no mood create a whole story in my head that supports my lies."Why did you adopt her? Where are Aida's parents? Do you know them?" My father kept bombarding me with questions."And most importantly, are you married? Who is your husband? Who is the father of your child? Salvatore was capable enough to find you, but he has no idea about your marriage or children. Right, Salvatore?" My father turned and looked at Salvatore."I am quite unaware of i
The scent of dinner wafted through the air, the warmth of family is the most important thing to me now. As we gathered around the dining table.I tucked Aida and Emma, my two precious babies, as they sat side by side.They always sit next to each other, no matter how much they fight.As I served food to them their eyes lightened with anticipation. As I placed the plates in front of them, filled with their favorite meal, a familiar scenario unfolded."Aida, can I have a bite of your breadstick?" Emma's voice, sweet and demanding at the same time, filled the air.Emma always have to take the best part from her sister's plate. She is younger and does love her sister very much, but she is stubborn too.She has got quite an attitude too, just like her father, I thought to myself.But Aida is calm. She is the responsible elder sister, she responded with a patient smile, "Sure, Emma. Just take a little."Aida is soft spoken, but Emma never holds back while talking. Aida, turned out quite ca