EIGHTEEN

❧ Fiorella ☙

Lorenzo is gone leaving me , an emptiness I never thought I had in my life , now that I have had him close to me , I don't know how I could have lived all these years away from him.

I finally take a breath and take the necessary strength to return to my room , the one I share with Darian, I can't believe that I have been able to spend the night with Lorenzo and my so devoted husband has not even deigned to ask if I'm okay.

I don't spend the night at home again, because if I had we would be talking about other circumstances, for starters Lorenzo would be dead by now, because I doubt that Darian would endure the humiliation that his wife was unfaithful to him with his worst enemy.

After taking a bath and calming down a bit, I decided to go down to the kitchen and see that everything was okay for dinner, I had to get Darian to agree and bring Leonella home, if he agreed in a matter of days, we could run away with Lorenzo and leave all this nightmare between us behind.

"Mrs.