Sophia's POV.
I had watched up to two movies now, and Alessandro was yet to return.
I glanced at the clock, and a tinge of worry loomed in my heart. There had been an attack earlier today, and anything could happen to him on his way out.
I couldn't help but wonder why he would choose to go out despite everything that happened. He should have stayed indoors.
"Why is he so careless?" I whispered, grabbing the remote and turning off the television. "Does he think he's immortal and can walk into danger? He's so unbelievable at times!"
Suddenly, I realized I was being worried about him. When did I start caring for Alessandro? Why should it affect me if he was in danger? Wouldn't my father and I be free if he was out of the way?
So, why did I feel bothered about him?
"f**k, what's wrong
