Our Little Aria

chapter 4

Third person POV;

Alessandro sat beside Aria's hospital bed, the soft evening light filtering through the room's curtains. In the quiet, he held her hands delicately, feeling the fragility of her small, delicate fingers. He gazed at her peaceful face, cautious not to apply too much pressure, as if afraid of harming her. With a tender smile, he gently brushed his fingers across her smooth, chubby cheeks, cherishing the sense of connection and love in this quiet moment.

He was completely overwhelmed by the fact that he found himself able to smile again despite the profound loss of his wife. It was as though life had orchestrated a new path for him. The arrival of his little angel gave him a renewed sense of joy that he hadn't felt in a long time, a feeling for which he was immensely grateful. Desiring to cherish this special moment with his daughter, he decided to switch off his phone, as his sons and parents had been calling him non-stop, inadvertently distracting him from his precious time with his little princess.

He simply sends them a brief message stating that he's doing well and won't be able to return home for a few days due to some important matters. He promises to come back after completing his work, along with a small and meaningful gift.

He has already dealt with the man who was responsible for his daughter's injuries, as well as all the people who have hurt her until now. It's not difficult for him to find all of those people and give them what they deserve. He remembers how they all begged for their lives and blamed Aria, saying that she cursed them, which made him kill them more brutally.

He was contemplating how he would approach introducing her to the family when suddenly, Aria's eyes fluttered open, and she let out a piercing scream of fear. In response, Alessandro enveloped her in a gentle embrace, which gradually eased her distress. This was the first time someone had hugged her tenderly without causing her any pain or looking at her with frightening eyes, and she found solace in that comforting embrace.

She gazed up at the tall man who was making a genuine effort to soothe her. His arms were adorned with beautiful, intricate designs. Despite her distress, she reached out to touch the artwork before quickly retracting her hand, all the while apologizing profusely. Taking her into his embrace, Alessandro assured her that it was alright, emphasizing that he harbored no anger and would never cause her harm.

She is filled with doubt and hesitation when he speaks, haunted by the multitude of people who have uttered the same words only to bring her pain and shatter her trust. Despite this deep-seated fear, she still finds solace in the comforting embrace of a hug, craving the warmth and reassurance it brings. Knowing the potential for abandonment, she clings to him desperately, as if her very existence hinges on his presence.

Alessandro felt Aria's warm embrace, and it brought a smile to his face. He held her close, creating a peaceful moment, but their tranquility was interrupted by a nurse who entered with some food for Aria. Aria's eyes lit up at the sight of the food, but then a wave of sadness washed over her as she began to believe that she didn't deserve the meal due to her own perceived misbehavior. Sensing her unease, Alessandro lovingly helped Aria settle comfortably on the bed before taking the food to her and gently began to feed her.

Aria's face lit up with joy as she finally got to eat. She had gone days without a proper meal, and the food brought immense relief. Alessandro watched her with a kind smile as he carefully fed her. "Would you like some more?" he asked gently, his eyes filled with concern. Aria was taken aback by the question, but the warmth in Alessandro's eyes reassured her. With a grateful nod, she accepted and watched as Alessandro ordered more food for her. He fed her again, and the simple act of nourishment brought genuine happiness to both of them.

Aria was initially uncertain about her feelings for him, but as time passed, she found herself not wanting to be apart from him. She yearned to spend every moment with him, to be nurtured and embraced by him constantly. After finishing her meal, she joyfully embraced him, only to be taken aback and filled with bewilderment when he suddenly posed a question to her. "Princess, do you want to come and live with me at my house?"

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