Ever paused, her thoughts swirling as she looked at Allesandro. She could see the weight of the past in his eyes, the flicker of uncertainty and longing that had always been there between them. The tension in the room was thick, the air heavy with everything left unsaid.
"The kids will live with you only if they want," she said slowly, her voice laced with a quiet strength, "I'll live with Eandro." She let out a small, almost bitter laugh at herself, shaking her head. "I'm ridiculous, aren't I? The name has already stuck with me. So, our unborn baby... Eandro."
