Chapter 56

As if caught in a sudden gust, I was swiftly whisked away from Nello's fading grip, finding myself abruptly entangled within the grasp of Papa. His penetrating gaze fixated on me, a hint of amusement lingering in his eyes as a dry smile crept across his lips.

"Papa," I whispered, my voice carrying an unexpected calmness, betraying the shock that ran deep within me. The edges of my brows curved slightly, accentuating the furrowed lines etched on my forehead. A faint tremor quivered through my hand as I summoned a shaky smile, desperately attempting to mask my true feelings. I yearned to project an air of normalcy, fearing that any inkling of my aversion to his proximity would not go unnoticed.

"How are you, and how is Antonio treating you? Speak truthfully," he demanded, his voice tinged with a furrowed brow. I couldn't help but question the gravity of his inquiry and the need for me to reaffirm what I had already answered moments ago.

"I'm fine, Papa," I replied, the words flowing alm