The place we chose for exchanges was quiet and discreet.
A private underground parking garage beneath one of Alessandro's smaller office buildings. It was secured, controlled access only..... No press, no wandering eyes, no chance of anyone from his family stumbling across us.
It had to be that way. If they ever found out about Lorenzo... things could get dangerous very quickly..... not his family and definitely not Celia.
Three months ago the entire world found out she was pregnant... every magazine, every interview, every social event. She walked beside Alessandro's name like she already owned it...… carrying the Marchetti heir.
That was the phrase they kept repeating.
She smiled into cameras like she had already won meanwhile Lorenzo and I stayed in the shadows....… like we didn't exist....
I stepped out of the car and entered the private code before walked into the private room.
The moment I opened the door.....
"Mommy!!!"
