|| AZRAEL DE LUCA'S POV ||

" You should sleep now, Luca! You have aged overnight!", David murmured, shaking his head as he brought the morning tea inside.

I stayed awake the whole night, and watched the sunrise for the very first time in years. Countless cigarettes had been burnt to ashes, defining my restless night that I couldn't sleep.

David muttered with a heavy exhale,

" It's morning already. You shouldn't act so careless, Luca!"

Oh hell, I wished that I was careless!

After her words from last night, I felt empty inside. She gave up on her pride and stubbornness, believing that I could kill my own son....