Open up to his wife

Alana panicked once they arrived home, apparently, Santiago had fallen ill and was rushed to the hospital. Chloe had gone with him; hence they rushed there. Ricardo was pacing back and forth outside the hospital room, while Chloe sat in the waiting room. Alana was worried about the little boy. When she left, he was okay, although she noticed something odd about him.

“A-Alana, I thought you knew Santi wasn't feeling well… I…” Chloe stammered while scratching the back of her neck, Alana's lips parted to speak, but she couldn't find words to explain.

“He was okay when we left… I thought…”

“You knew he wasn't feeling well, and you didn't dare tell me,” Ricardo was not happy, his sin came first. No matter what, Santiago meant the world to him. However, Alana composed herself and blinked away tears.

“I'm sorry… I didn't think this could get worse,” she muttered and averted her eyes from him. Ricardo ran his hands through his hair furiously.

“Why didn't you tell me, huh?” Ricardo asked as