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Chapter 20

Domenico's POV

When I came back from the Scott's, I found mom, dad and uncle Marco sitting with Olivia in the room "did you find out who did it?" Marco asked, in anticipation.

"The stepsister" I answered, as I walked to Olivia's side and stroke her cheek "I just came from their house" I informed, as everyone's heads snapped in my direction, but I ignored their stares.

Olivia looked so peaceful in her state. The doctors told me that her condition was unchanged, which I'm not happy about.

"Why did you go there, son? What did you do?" dad questioned, while Mom gave me an ugly side eye, and uncle Marco gave Dad a look.

"I met her father, Victor Scott about few weeks back when he came to my office begging for a loan. His business is struggling and he required financial help to complete a project. I Normally do my own checks before meeting with people that want investments or loans from me, but the name Scott didn't ring a bell at the time. I checked the personal file after meeting with him and saw big amounts of money being transferred that was hidden, but later moved to a few personal accounts. I then checked his personal detail and saw Olivia's name, and everything made sense because she already told me about her past.

"What made sense?" mom asked.

I gave mom a rundown of what I told dad and uncle Marco in Canada. She was shocked to say the least.

"At least she has us now and we will never turn our backs on her" mom confidently exclaimed, rubbing Olivia's arm. Uncle Marco and dad gave a nod in agreement.

"When she wakes up, we should make sure to show them which family she belonged to, now. I never had a child of my own, but she is my daughter and there is no length I won't go for her. When you marry her, I know that will be soon, she will already know what real family means" Marco stated.

I smirked in response at how protective my uncle is about Olivia. Mom is sitting and wiping her eyes. She has always been sensitive to everything bad. I still don't know how she made it with dad till today, but one thing I know is family means everything to her.

They sat there for an hour before they decided to leave and head to a restaurant for supper. They promised to check in everyday and I know they will.

I felt like lying in bed with her and holding her in my arms like we use to do. To give her the assurance that I'll always be by her side, regardless of how hard things might get. I don't even want to think of what would've happened if we didn't make it in time to save her. I just need her to wake up and put my mind at ease. I want her to come through this unscathed, although there's possibility she might not even wake up or she might not live a normal life ever again, but I have hope in my heart.

I decided to rather focus my attention on work matters. I have to make up the money we lost while I keep an eye on her in this room. The doctors came in every few hours to check on her while I kept a watchful eye.

I just hope Olivia woke up soon because I hate being without her, a conscious her. It kills me to see her like this. I'm not a religious man but I pray that God bring her back to me, the same version as I last spoke to.

Two weeks later......

It has been two solid weeks in the infirmary, with constant declines and improvements in her health, and the doctors are not really optimistic at all. Regardless, I stay positive and I know she will recover. I constantly talk to her like she's able to hear my every word. I hold her hand at night when we sleep and this is all reminders to her and myself that I'm with her and she's safe. I make sure there's new flowers every few days and I try to send guys on missions while I still run both the Mafia and company from here. Luca and the guys with their girlfriend's pop in here every day to make sure I eat and the same with mom, dad, Marco and his wife. They will normally sit until very late at night to chat about the old days . I just need my baby awake so I can marry her and make a ton of babies with her and love her for the rest of our days.