Alessandro was wide awake but he stayed in bed with an IV connected to him. He tried hard to think of his wife. She is alive in his mind. That's the only way he could keep his wife alive. He knew it. She's dead but he denied it. How can he accept it? His life is his wife and his baby. But it was taken from him. He should be dead.
"Keira," He mumbled as tears rolled down from his eyes. "Why? Why didn't you take me with you?"
Johanna stood beside him and she put a towel over his eyes.
"Stop being dramatic Sandro. Keira wouldn't want you to die." She said as she sat on the bed beside him. "So, I will take over the Golden Age tomorrow. Your dad was going to work for your company."
"I don't care anymore." He mumbled. "I only work for my wife but~~"
"Yeah, stop being dramatic. I know that you are in pain. But we need to make that bitch pay. So, are you gonna just lie there?"
