Hector's POV

In my attempt to comfort her, I sat beside her on the bed.

"Ah, Bellissima," I said, turning her around. Tears dripped down her beautiful face as she stared at me with her blue eyes filled with pain. "Perdonami amore mio, non volevo ferirti" I whispered as I pulled her into my arms. While Maliyla's tears soaked into my shirt, I kissed her forehead, my heart aching for her. "Ti Amo," I whispered.

"I apologize, but I don't want anyone to get her," Maliyla cried.

"I know, baby, but I ...