Chapter 117 

I kiss his forehead as I listen. 

“At first, he would go to Italy for a few weeks at a time…the visits became more frequent and longer. 

“I ran the company while he was gone, the staff and processes were all in place, I could handle it.” He falls quiet for a moment as if thinking back. “Then the fighting between him and Mom began and I could see what was happening.” 

What the hell is he talking about now? 

“I was right there…I saw everything. Then he went to Italy for a month. He was helping his brother run Ferrara Industries over there, but the truth was…he could be who he wanted to 

be over there…with her.” 

Okay, I’m lost… 

“I hated her, I hated everything about her and what she had done to our family. That he 

chose her over us.” 

My heart sinks, his father had an affair. 

“I swore I’d never be him; I would never be that weak and give in to temptation.” 

I hold him in my arms just a little bit tighter. 

“But then…it happened,” he whispers. “When you started.” “What happened?” I ask softly. 

“I’m not the first Ferrara man who wanted his PA.” My eyes widen…oh, fuck. 

His father had an affair with his PA and left the family for her. 

“And I fought it with everything I had, I was mean and horrible to you. I blamed you ntaking me feel weak and out of control.” 

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My heart sinks as I remember the time I worked for him. 

I paraded other women, did everything in my power to show you the worst of me. To make you hate me so that I could hold my mother’s honor and be the man to head my family, the one thing my father couldn’t do.” 

I get a lump in my throat as I listen, my heart hurts just remembering it. “And through every one of my flaws…you loved me anyway.” 

Violet 

Lfluff the pillows as I make the bed, I can’t stop thinking about what Gabriel told me last 

hight about his father. When I started at Ferrara all those years ago, I knew his father had 

gone to Italy and that Gabriel had recently taken over from him, but I never knew that he 

had taken off and left his family for his PA. 

Just what the hell, how wasn’t I aware of this? Did anyone know, or was it an in–house 

secret? A million scenarios are running through my head as I remember the things Gabriel 

did and said to me back then. 

The women he paraded, the hurtful dismissive comments. 

The pain I felt. 

All this time I thought he was the devil, when all he was trying to do was not follow in his 

father’s footsteps. 

It’s literally a miracle that we found our way back to each other. 

Gabriel is in the shower and I pull the quilt up and turn it down. After dumping all this 

information on me last night, he fell fast asleep, and while he slept like a baby, my mind 

went into overdrive. 

His poor mother, I know he’s telling me she’s evil, but how can I believe that? I saw the way she looked at the kids yesterday and I can’t imagine living through the horror she has. I didn’t blame her for hating me before, but now… 

Now the context has a whole other meaning, a worse meaning. 

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Lucia walks into my bedroom, all crumpled and sleepy with wild hair, and not far behind her is her brother. “Where’s Dad?” Dominic asks. 

“He’s in the shower.” I continue to put the cushions on the bed and draw the curtains, the expansive New York skyline comes into view, the sun is just coming up over the city and I 

smile as I look out over it. 

I love this city… A deep sense of closure on a horrible part of my life has come to fruition. The sun coming up over the city has a deeper beauty to me today. 

A peace that I haven’t felt in such a long time. 

get it now, the puzzle has clicked together as to why it transpired the way it did, and to be honest, I don’t blame him anymore. How could I? 

Falling for his PA was the very worst thing in his mind that he could ever do. 

It’s time. 

“Hey,” I hear Gabriel call. “You can’t be in here, I’m naked.” 

I glance around to see the two kids standing in the bathroom, trying to talk to him, he’s all soaped up with his hand over his privates. 

“Why?” Dominic frowns. “Because…” he splutters. 

“We see Mom in the nude all the time,” Lucia replies. 

“Yeah, well… your mom’s a freak,” Gabriel says. 

I giggle and lean on the doorjamb as I watch them. 

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