Mia POV:
I wake up on something soft, I adjust my eyes to the light and realize I am in my bed.
OH, SHIT I REMEMBER NOW, UGH THAT WAS AN ABSOLUTE SHIT SHOW. I internally curse at myself, as I think about how embarrassing the whole situation was. They saw me pass out and have a panic attack, I really want to jump off a cliff right now. As I am thinking I hear a knock and someone walk up the stairs to the second floor. I see that it is Alessandro and I smile.
"Oh good, you're awake, how are you feeling?"
"I am feeling good, other than a little lightheaded." I say with a small smile.
"Yeah, Gio said that you would feel a little dizzy from blood loss." Sandro says walking towards the bed and sitting down. Did I really loose that much blood, damn it. Scratch the cliff idea, I'm going to go skydiving without the parachute. Sorry if I am being dark, I joke about killing myself a lot, I never would of course.
"Did I really loose that much blood?"
"Yeah, the cut was really deep, but don't worry Gio disinfected it and bandaged it" I nod.
"Anyways dinner is ready, you can't walk yet so I have to carry you down the stairs." He says, looking at me for a reaction.
"Have to? You are making it sound like a chore." I say with a smirk at the end.
"Nah, I will carry my little sis around any day." He says with a smile. I smile back, he walks over to the bed and bends down. He picks me up bridal style, and starts walking down the stairs. We start walking to the dining table, and he starts tickling me as he walks. I laugh and start wiggling.
"I see my sorella is ticklish," he says with a smirk. I start laughing as he tickles my waist. He holds me in a strong grip so I don't fall, while also chuckling seeing how ticklish I am.
My ribs start burning, but I ignore them not wanting to ruin the moment. I didn't even notice that we made it to the dinner table. I look around and see my brothers and father looking at me with love and adoration. But some look at Sandro with jealousy. I feel my cheeks turn red, making some of my brothers laugh.
Sandro stops tickling me and places me in my seat, I am seated next to Gio and Sandro. The younger ones look mad at where I am placed, while Sandro and Gio smirk at them. Why the fuck are they having a whole ass competition over me. I internally shrug at the thought.
"How are you feeling principessa?" Gio asks.
"I feel good, just a little lightheaded and my legs feel wobbly," I say with a small smile.
"Well, don't worry your brothers are going to carry you around for a while" Dad said.
"I can walk on my own you know," I say with a defeated huff.
"Not right now, and even if you did it would hurt a lot," Giovanni says with a sincere smile. I nod and feel someone looking at me or more like glaring at me. I see Xander glaring at me, I rolled my eyes and looked towards the maids who brought in the food.
The maids set down a plate of spaghetti in front of me. It looks delicious, but there is no way I can eat all of this. I started eating and was only able to eat about five bites. I laid my fork on my plate and leaned back in my chair.
"Are you done amore mio?" Alexander asks looking at me blankly. I nod and let out a yawn, everyone looks at me amused.
"You can go get ready for bed sweetie," my dad says. I nod but suddenly remember Xavier is supposed to take me on a tour of the house so I don't get lost. It took me around twenty minutes to find the dining room before I got injured.
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