Sofia's POVI had wanted to discuss with Salvatore concerning the guards that he always placed around Enzo in school, especially when the boy complained of not making friends because of them, but I just couldn't anymore after what happened two nights ago. I no longer wanted Enzo to be all by himself, I could see that they were searching for a way to get to Salvatore and if it was Enzo, they would use him since he was his son. Getting up from the bathtub, I made my way to the shower and turned it on. It's been a long day, I had prepared a cake, especially for Eduardo. His hand had fully healed, and that called for a little celebration. Or not. I was only jobless. After spending some time in the shower, I wrapped myself with a towel, excited to finally go to bed after putting Enzo to sleep a while ago. Salvatore wasn't back yet, he did tell me he would stay out late. Since the attack, I easily panicked and worried a lot. So Salvatore promised to always call if he was going to stay o

Sofia's POV I yawned sleepily and stretched my hand lightly, but upon touching the empty and cold bed, my eyes went wide open. I turned to my side and saw an empty bed. Salvatore was no longer in the room, he must have left for a while now because his side of the bed was cold already. This made me wonder if he was still at home or if he had left. Picking up my phone, I checked for a message from him but found none from him, which gave me the thought that he was still in the house. I walked to the bathroom, took my bath, and quickly arranged myself before I left the room searching for him. Last night was just the best. I cannot help but continue to recall, Salvatore had been so sweet and gentle to me. It made me tear up.  I met Enzo as I made my way downstairs, he was in the dining room dressed in his school uniform and having his breakfast. He looked so cute. 

Sofia's POVI never expected us to get into an accident as soon as we sailed through another. How did this happen to us? How can Enzo go missing all of a sudden? Where were his bodyguards when all of this happened?A furious Salvatore grabbed the school principal by his neck,“I repeat, where is my son?” His deep voice boomed in the school passage. I haven't seen Salvatore this angry before. His eyes were vivid with intense danger. His vein throbbing dangerously.The principal was scared silly, he was shaking under Salvatore's grip,“Don. Enzo. Enzo…" The man could only stutter repeatedly due to fear.“Shit!” The stuttering increases Salvatore's anger because immediately he lets out a curse, he throws the school principal on the wall, almost killing the man due to anger.“I'll ask one last time, where is my son I left at your school this morning?” Every step that Salvatore took toward the man was filled with immense danger. The principal fearfully took steps back, but no matter how

SALVATORE'S POV“She's pretty,” Antonio said. I took over from Sofia. She was asking the wrong questions, and she was too slow with it. “Oh,” my breath came out in a hurry after hearing the boy's words, “Can you explain more about this person to me?” I asked him and the boy grinned happily.After hearing the boy mention that a lady picked my little boy, a faint suspicion grew and began to gnaw me deep.I have a feeling that the kidnap is related to her, but I don't want to jump to a conclusion, so I will rather let the evidence point her out as the person behind itThe boy suddenly pouted when I expected him to continue, “But that beautiful lady told me not to say anything. She says it's our secrets.” He muttered with teary eyes.Upon hearing that, a furious feeling took over me. I had to control myself to stop myself from strangling the woman already.I gritted my teeth and patted the kid's shoulder, trying to act friendly even though I knew my face was likely to be twisted.“Litt

Sofia's POV“Chloe? Of course, she's Enzo's mother.” The word kept on ringing in my head even though I tried not to think further. I took a glance at Salvatore, but he looked calm, and it didn't seem as if he wanted to explain anything to me, just like earlier when I asked him if he knew who kidnapped Enzo And it turns out that Salvatore knew who kidnapped Enzo, but he was just not willing to tell me who it was. Why? I thought we were dating. I thought we were close enough to know many things about each other. But why wouldn't he tell me just a simple thing like that? What type of woman does he think I am? What is our relationship? I was sad and hurt about what happened, but still, I didn't say anything to him. After all, Salvatore didn't look like someone who would answer me if I questioned him. Even though Eduardo had given me a reply, Salvatore still didn't pay me a glance.“I understand,” I replied. Eduardo didn't seem to look my way again. I think Salvatore had been able to