ANTONIO’s POV...
I still had not gotten over the conversation with Irene in the afternoon. Everything she went through was my day it and no one else. The things she went through, the things I made her go through when I left for Italy, all those things. I just couldn’t forget about them. And then finding out she got pregnant for me but ended up losing the child while escaping from the p*****t that almost r***d her. I just wish I could find the bastard and kill him for killing my unborn child. I really wish I didn’t leave New York.
I could barely catch any sleep all through the night. I kept turning and tossing on the bed as I imagine all the pain she must’ve gone through all alone, Young and pregnant..
I turned on the bed and looked at her sleeping figure. Her eyes a little swollen fr
