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It's been five days since I put Antea in that room and she still didn't say a single word about her connection with Aleksei.
I didn't go visit her since I dropped her there. I just couldn't bring myself to look at her. I told her what hurts me the most and she did that part perfectly.
So instead of me I would send Pamela to bring her food and my men to see would she talk, but she still keeps that act 'I don't know anything'. I'm becoming sick of it. If that doesn't drive me crazy then Emiliano surely will.
Ever since she isn't around he is restless. He even returned to his screaming and thrashing around like what he did before she started to work as his babysitter.
He would constantly scream "mama" and when the realization that she isn't going to answer hits him, he would start to cry and shake to that point that no one can stop him.
I shook my head and put Emiliano down in his crib. Turning around I walked out of the room and down the stairs.
"Pamela." I called after her as I saw her walking into the kitchen. She turned towards me and smiled slightly looking up at me. She wasn't herself this past few days since Sarah died, she would often zoom out.
And I'm not even surprised by that, Sarah was like a mother to all of us, she took care of us the way a mother would.
When we saved Pamela from human trafficking six years ago she was only nineteen and Sarah immediately took her under her protection. That's how she started to work for me. I felt sorry for her, she had no one, so we took her with us, and with time she started work as a maid.
"Yes, sir?" She asked quietly, nodding in my direction. "Did you brought food to Antea this morning?" I asked looking at her on which she nodded. "Yes sir, just like you said." She answered looking me in the eyes and I nodded dismissively. "Okay, you can go." I said and continue to walk downstairs towards the livingroom hearing noise from there.
"... do that. Why?" Dante screams while pacing around the living room looking at evenly mad Bellissa on the couch. "She almost killed all of us and you still defend her. Do you even care for any of us?" Bella screamed at him standing up.
"I care, Bellissa. I fucking do. But I also don't think she did it. And mark my words you will regret what you did once I show you the real truth." Dante said as he got closer to her.
"That truth you so desperately want to find is right in front of you, but you don't want to open your fucking eyes to look at it." She said through clenched teeth to him.
I just stood at the doorway and stared at them because neither one of them noticed me. Finally clearing my throat I made their attention snap my way.
