#Chapter30
Niccolo Point of View
/"Why –/" I gasped for breathe as it was getting hard for me to take a good amount of air into my system. /"- Why do you want me to come home so much, Nonna./" I snapped when I heard her curse at me from the other side of the phone.
/"I'm hap-py here and waiting for my Bella. She will not be able to stay without me for many days. She will come for me./" I continued looking at the main door for the nth time.
Bella knows the password to my penthouse then what is taking her so long?
Doesn't she miss me like I miss her?
How could've she have thought that running away from me was the best decision for both of us?
All these sane thoughts only stuck me when Nonna came to meet me a few days ago and beaten me up with a long stick until the influence of alcohol left my body and I was ready to look at things clearly with my own eyes.