Arabella's POV:
"I want to sleep!" Alessandro's voice was muffled because of the pillow he held onto his face. I tried to hold back a laugh. He hasn't slept in a week. Me neither. Ever since those two bundles of joy arrived to our life we didn't see sleep at all. "It's only the first week, Alessandro and you're looking like an old man." I teased him. "I didn't know raising babies would be so exhausting." He argued back.
"Now go see what Valentina wants before Elia wakes up too." I said. He stood up from the bed and made his way to little Valentina's crib. They're both sleeping in our room because they always wake up crying in the middle of the night. "What do you want, principessa? Why aren't you letting us sleep, amore?" He cooed in her ear while rocking her back and forth in his arms.
