Twisted Fixation

『 Chapter 39 』

Giancarlo pulled the blanket over Yuri's shoulders to keep her warm. As much as he wanted to dress her in a cozy sweater, he knew that it would be best to let her sleep undisturbed, especially since they spent a few hours satiating their desire for each other, and Yuri didn't want to stop despite him feeling concerned about her well-being.

Of course, he feels elated that Yuri was just as passionate and enthusiastic as him, but he also recognizes the importance of prioritizing her rest and comfort, especially that she is vulnerable right now and facing that person who might be the key to the justice she seeks would certainly take a toll on her.

Favio told him that they would be arriving in Manila in approximately three hours, but he ordered the pilot to reduce the speed and make it a smoother ride to ensure Yuri's sleep remained undisturbed. He also urged the flight attendants and his men to refrain from any disturbances in the cabin.

He let out a heavy sigh as he gently stroked her hair, remembering the sad look on her face when he walked into her room the day before, where she told him that she missed her father. He never had that kind of relationship with his father, so he struggled to understand the depth of Yuri's longing. Despite his own emotional limitations, he was eager to be there for her and provide the support she needed during this difficult time.

He quietly tiptoed out of the room, carefully closing the door behind him. He went straight to the bar and prepared himself a strong drink, hoping it would help numb the ache in his heart. As he sipped on the bitter liquid, memories of his own strained relationship with his father resurfaced, reminding him of the pain he had once endured and the things he had to do in order to keep the family in order.

He was absorbed in his own thoughts when Favio walked in and sat down next to him. He helped himself to a glass of whiskey and looked at him worriedly.

"Ho contattato l'hotel e ho detto loro che potremmo essere in ritardo. C'è qualcos'altro che hai bisogno che io faccia?" (I contacted the hotel and told them we might be late. Is there anything else you need me to do?) Favio asked, concern evident in his voice.

Due to the suddenness of their arrival in Manila, Favio was not able to buy a property where they could stay, so as a temporary solution, he booked a whole hotel for their stay.

"Pensi che abbia fatto la cosa glusta dieci anni fa?" (Do you think I did the right thing ten years ago?)

At first, Favio couldn't seem to understand what Giancarlo meant by that until it occurred to him. He sighed heavily, realizing that it was something his boss had to do in order to save his family.

He treaded carefully with his response, choosing his words wisely. "Giancarlo, hai fatto quello che pensavi fosse meglio per la tua famiglia in quel momento." (Giancarlo, you did what you thought was best for your family at that time)

Giancarlo just nodded at that as he brought the glass to his lips, taking a long sip of his drink. Favio, on the other hand, couldn't help but worry about what made his boss suddenly question that decision he made a long time ago when he is the type who never second-guesses himself or looks back on past choices he made.

He wondered if there was something to do with Yuri or if his boss was simply feeling the weight of his actions after all these years, which he couldn't blame him for. He knew that Giancarlo had always put his family first and made decisions based on what he believed was best for them, and if he hadn't done that ten years ago, his family wouldn't be in the position they are today.

He was about to offer more comforting words when he noticed a figure emerging from the room. It was Yuri who just woke up.

"Where are we already?" she asked, still groggy from sleep.