Valentino's P.O.V
"Good, notify me later,"
I let out on the phone with Marcelo, I hung and went back to the lounge.
Today I was at the Huxley Residence. Of course, Padre and Madre invited me. I wouldn't want to disagree and lose a chance to see my brother suffering.
I grabbed some champagne and talked with some investors and family friends.
"I've heard that Alejandro's wife died?" My friend Francisco whispered and I chuckled.
"Well, yeah, you can say that," I said and took a sip of my drink.
I said to my friends, "Now, why don't we change the topic," They laughed and nodded, I talked to them for a while until I got a phone call from Marcelo.
"Marcelo?" I said and walked to an empty corner.
"She's already awake." He informed me and I groaned.
"Okay, ill be on my way," I said and hung up.
I went back to the lounge and sauntered to Madre and Padre's table.
I say, "Madre e padre, ora devo partire," and I hug him.
(Translation: Mother and Padre, I have to go.)
"Why so early?" Madre frowned and I chuckled.
I told, "I have something to take care of," and she nodded.
I nodded. "Well then, you better get going," Padre announced, and I nodded.
I fixed my suit and exited the residence, I entered my car and drove my way back to the house.
A year has passed, and she is still cold to me because I refused to let her out of the house; she's too stubborn for goodness sake...
But it's too risky. She's still not well, and of course, even if she was, I wouldn't give her a chance to go out.
With a sigh, I took my phone and suddenly Marcelo called me.
I quickly answered and heard him sigh.
"Man, your girl is one stubborn maniac." I heard him say it and I laughed.
I said, "Tell her I'm on my way," and sighed and hung up.
I groaned and pushed hard on the pedal.
Why the heck does my house have to be so far away?
After driving for what felt like hours, I was at home, I stepped out of the car, and quickly the maids took my coat.
"Good afternoon, Signor." The maids welcomed me and I nodded.
I went upstairs and went to the master's bedroom.
I opened the door, revealing my angel, Camila......
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