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~A week later

Third Person POV

Darkness surrounding the area. Looking down the tomb. Tears streaming down his face as he sobbed uncontrollably, falling to his knees as sobs left his his lips, "I'm so sorry Gattina" he cries, "I couldn't protect you" he says in pain, remaining in his position for 30 minutes straight. Wiping the tears off his cheeks before getting up.
Driving to the house he regarded as a home.
Opening the door, the feeling of emptiness filling him, making his way to his office. Shutting the door, his eyes making contact with a picture of smiling Tatiana in her wedding dress, his hands snaked around her waist, his head buried at the crook of her neck. Pain filling his as he grabbed the gun at the back of his waistband, grabbing the whiskey bottle, gulping it down as he looked up at the gun.
Making his way to the drawer, grabbing the silence as he rolled it on the gun. Placing it on the side of his head, closing his eyes as tears continued to stream down, "papa" the voice calls out making his eyes shoot open, running over to him before hugging him tightly. Sobbing in his arms as he hugged her tightly, "please papa" she cries, "don't leave me too" she sobs, "I'm begging you" she says as Alex held onto her tightly hugging her.

~6 months later

Signing off some documents, the knock on the door breaks his thoughts making him look up at Rosalina dressed in a beige floral strapless summer dress exposing her tattoos fully. Her hair down as a small smile played on her face, "hi" she walking in further the office, "Hi" Alex says. Plopping down the chair placing her handbag down, "is there something wrong with Alejandro?" He questions, shaking her head, "he's doing fine, I just came to check up on you" she says, shaking his head, "until I have Emilio's head I don't think anything will be fine" he says, nodding her head in understanding. "Can you at least come out to eat with me" she says as he stared up at her coldly, "Alessandro you will not find Emilio like this" she sighs, "you have lost weight, you don't sleep Elizabeth tells me, you won't think clearly" she says matter of factly, "I promise you if you make means to get better, I will personally help you find Emilio, we will hunt for him as much as you want" she says pleadingly as he looked up at her, "please" she pleads. Sighing he got up from his seat, making her give him a small smile.....

The End

Writing this was so sad guys I will edit some other time. Hope you enjoyed and hope I will still bring you some sort of joy through my writing❤️
✌️ peace

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