Reign Santos-Valentino will soon be 21, which means much responsibilities, becoming head of his family's business. His very nonchalant and bad boy character attracts a lot of the girls but he is too much of a player to keep a girl. But as it's his t...
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My dear son. The second rose in my life. The first vulnerable thing in my life.
As I sit by Reign's side, I hold his hand as he lays in the hospital bed. His eyes are shut but his heart is steady by the tell of the heart monitor.
He went under surgery because the bullet was so deep that it took hours to get it out but my son is strong and he held on.
But I know his thought of Elle made him hold on, because years ago this happened to me.
I was in the hospital after a bad mission, one where Francesco didn't want me involved in the heavy work anymore because I was in a coma for two months.
The kids didn't see me and missed me dearly, I lost on two months of my kids and their growth.
It's not alot to some but to me it was.
But the thought of Francesco and our life, our kids made me hold on. They brought me back and they are the reason why I fight as hard as I do.
They are my will to live.
As I hold his hand, I feel a finger twitching. I look up and I see him moving.
He groans and he moves a bit. I stand up and I see his eyes open. "Ughh fuck".
I smile and I hug him. "You almost scared me".
He groans. "Oww mom. Not too tight".
I pull away. "Oh right sorry".
He nods and he looks around. "Where is Elle? Father? Rosaura? Gabriel and Elle's mother?".
I nod as I knew the words that will follow will hurt him. "Gabriel and Francesca has Elle and her siblings. Even Cassian and Vivian".
He sits up and tries to get off the bed. I stop him and Francesco walks in.
"Reign you aren't going anywhere, you have went through surgery and been out for 3 days. You are resting" I say sternly.
"Three FUCKING DAYS!" He yells.
"Have you two even searched for them? For fuck sake, I'm not staying here. Three days is enough sleep" he gets up and pulls the IV out of his arm.
Francesco stands by the door and Reign grabs his clothes. He goes to the door and he looks at his father.
"Dad move, I will not stay here while who knows what they are doing to them. I will not lose her to those fuckers" he says.
Francesco looks at me and he looks back at him.
"I will let you go, if you can fight me" he says.
Reign laughs. "I don't have time for this, move dad".
He shakes his head. "If you can't fight, you can't go. And we have been searching for them but we also love our son and you matter more. Sorry not sorry, but you are more important".
