Over the next few days, Vito and his man works tirelessly to fortify the villa and gather information on Alessandro Ricci's move. Kleia found herself stepping into a role she had anticipated for., offering support to Vito and his men, keeping the household, running smoothly and most importantly, staying strong for her children.
One afternoon, as she watched Lorenzo and Elias playing in the garden, kleia felt a renewed sense of the termination. This was her family, her life and she wouldn't let anyone tear it apart.
Vito joined her on the terrace, his presence grounding her. " they are resilient" he said, nodding towards the boys.
" they take after their father" kleia replied with a small smile.
He slipped on arm around her waist, pulling her close. " and their mother." He added.
Kleia leaned against him, taking comfort in his strength. " we will get through this., won't we?"
" we will" Vito said firmly. " together."
