A Lifetime With You by Athrhteera

Chapter 71 Alena

Matteo wouldn't stop kissing my entire face, regardless of the tears. He cupped my face and held it close to him, as if he was afraid if I was going to disappear. "Alena... I can't believe you're here," he said, in disbelief.

I smiled as I looked up into his brown eyes, "Neither can I. Mama planned it,"

"I know. She texted me this morning about the plan. I swear to god, I was restless waiting for you to come." we don't have forever."

"But, we don't

"We still have this weekend. We'll figure it out, okay?"

My smile was starting to

to fade away but I nodded a few times, assuring him. I wasn't going to waste my time by being sad over something uncertain-we were going to be together for the weekend and that was enough for me, at least for now. The two of us had to take any opportunity we could get in order to be together. We couldn't be greedy when it came to our time because it wasn't somethint we both had.

If it weren't for Mama, I doubt it was possible for me to plan the escape. I didn't have my phone with me, Papa had taken it and probably locked it somewhere. Either way, I needed to have my phone with me soon due to work related but I knew the reason he took my phone was because he didn't want me to contact Matteo. Matteo leaned I in, kissing my forehead.

"I love you, Alena. I love you so much," he mutter as he gazed into my eyes.

My heart broke at the sight of him, looking miserable. The dark circles under his eyes were too visible not to notice, the sunken cheekbones and dry lips-he hadn't been taking care of himself and it drowning in work for a distraction.

"I love you, too." I breathed, earning another kiss from my husband.

was too obvious. He probably had been

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My eyes wandered around his office, seeing different files on the ground along with other crumpled papers. I also noticed a

messy sofa. few unwashed cups, some leftovers and the

I knew my husband well, he wasn't the type to leave things untidy. He was very particular when it came to hygiene and the tidiness of his places. One of the reasons why his office had turned out this way was because of me, I had left him to suffer. Once again. Even though this time, I had no intention to.

you

been sleeping at the office, Matteo?" I asked, looking around.

"Have) He sighed, somehow feeling embarrassed as he tried to tidy things up. I stayed still at my spot, just watching him picking up the files before placing them on the desk, "I can't go home, Alena. I just can't be in that house anymore."

"Why? You'll get sick if you don't take care of yourself."

"That house doesn't feel like home because you're not there. Why should I bother going back if it's empty?" He shook his head, somehow despised the thought of being home and alone.

"Matteo... I muttered, feeling defeated.

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"Alena, I can't live without you. Everything is wrong."

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shaved for days. Despite the slightly longer facial hair, he never failed to make me feel attracted. It was just a different appearance for me. It was

bother

nt

was a mess

to take his time and take care of his health better. He didn't have to worry about the tidiness of his office just because I was

I didn't want to worry about losing you,"

I want to

them back?"

kill them off, Alena. They're

deeply,

touch the side of my face. A frown had appeared in between his brows as he tried to get a closer look, "I didn't notice this before. Is it a bruise from

seconds as I

week since it happened. Apparently, Papa's slap had been a bit too hard on my skin, leaving a bruise the next morning. It

"Nothing. Nothing happened."

me, please. Who

and it was stupid of me not to cover it up before I

the kidnapping." I responded, the

you had from the

Matteo. Don't worry

jaw, "Did

couldn't simply lie to Matteo because he was important to me, even if I wanted to protect Papa, even if I didn't want Matteo

going to kill him." Matteo said, clenching his hands into

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accident. He intentionally hurt you." He

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If Papa was a stranger, I knew Matteo

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

he hurt

probably made

reason to hit

"I know. I'm sorry."

You're sorry?"

"What?"

What?

him? You're

what

quiet for

hugged me, I always felt safe. It was a feeling I never had with anyone else except Matteo. A knock was heard on the door and I

had forgotten about them because I was lost in my husband's arms and as soon as they came in, Matteo slowly let go of my arm but he

I will come back on Sunday to pick you

not coming

me?"

her head, "No, honey. I'll be