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Tatiana POV

It had been a week since everything and Alex is finally going home today. Packing his things up, silence and tension filled the room as we had said nothing to each other besides me greeting when I came in. The doctor walking in the room, "Mrs Giordano" he calls out with a pack of pills. "This is his medication, I think you still knowledgeable about everything in here" he smirks making me nod with a tight smile, "make sure he takes this one after breakfast, and after dinner" he smiles. "Instead of trying to get into my wife's pants how about you do your job" Alex grits, the doctor turning to face him in horror, "I...I don't understa-" "the medication belongs to me, the person paying for all this shit so you don't give it to someone else are we clear?" He grits, clearing my throat. "Uhm Dr Mariani I think you can go now, thank you so much for the help and I will give you a call if I happen to have questions" I say calmly, nodding his head he rushes out the room. "I thought you were a doctor why would you need to give him a call about anything" Alex spits. Ignoring him as I place the last bit of the bags. Rolling him out the room, walking down the hallway, "bye!" The nurses say, giving them a soft smile saying bye to them. "quando tornerai al lavoro ci manchi" (when will you come back to work we miss you) one of the nurses smiles, "Io tornerò presto. stai attento!" (I will be back soon, take care!) I smile before entering the elevator.

Wheeling him the car Danté comes rushing to our side, "I'm glad to see you back brother" he smiles taking the wheelchair from me. Helping him in the car. The drive filled with complete silence and tension.

Finally stopping in front of the house, opening the large wooden door, "papa!" The kids yelled running over to him, engulfing him in a hug as he hugged them back. "We missed you" they smiled, not saying much to them, "uhm, daddy is a little tired right now, how about you see him later okay?" I ask, frantically nodding their heads they ran past us. Thanking the lord we have a elevator in the house. We made our way to the bedroom, "I didn't say I want to be in here" he says, "well today you need to rest, you can start working tomorrow" I say curtly. Handing him a painkiller and bottle of water, taking the two before handing them back over to me. Helping him on the bed until he was finally comfortable, "if you need anything just use the phone" I say pointing at the house phone by our bedside.

Making my way out the bedroom the sound of Alexander's cellphone phone ringing in my pocket breaks my thoughts, digging through my pocket.
Rosalina it read making me roll my eyes. Deciding to ignore I press the block button and delete the number before making my way to the office.

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