Alessandro's POV
I have been by myself all day, sipping wine and staring into blank space.
Staring into the thin air, it reminded me of a young me; a lot of regrets.
I didn't have a memorable childhood. All my father wanted was a great son who was business minded right from little.
While my mates were busy playing hide and seek at 6. I'd be busy sorting figures and weapons with my father in his study.
I chuckled and stood up, turning to the door when I heard a knock.
I have grown to be that person who didn't care about exterior feelings but somehow, I've fallen for someone and I was getting crazier by day.
"Come in." I said and Ameila walked in, her hands folded behind.
My eyes trailed on her for a while before I asked. "What do you want, Mel?"
"Umm...." She tr
