Matteo's Pov
I know, I always find a way to f**k things up.
But it’s not that I love messing things up, it’s just my fears. I allow fear rule me and ruin things for me.
It’s just out of my control.
Earlier today, I had returned home a bit early and decided to go straight into my wife’s room. But on getting inside the room, I heard whimpering coming from the washroom and when I listened in properly, I discovered that Mirabella was crying.
It broke my heart but I didn’t have it in me to walk into that washroom and ask her what her reason for crying was.
You see, I’m not so good with all these emotions and all the baggages that comes with it.
I’d left the room because I thought it wise to give her some privacy just in case she wouldn’t want me to see her in her time of weakness.
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