Sofia's POV.
I have been for over a month now . Everything is moving just fine. However, each time I think about what I have been asked to do , I feel sick to the core. How was I supposed to carry out this mission? Leonardo, has been on my neck about a week ago, telling me I have to do what he said and if not, then I was going to have myself to blame.
It is not that easy. Each time I look at him, there is this feeling of longing, welling up in me. I always feel like he has no right to die. I mean, look at all the love he has shown me, the care. Bringing a stranger into his home, to stay with him without even knowing who they are. Goodness! This was beyond goodness to me.
If something happens to him, what would happen to his organizations, his friends and his brother Enzo?. This is difficult for me and I can do it.