The charm of Mr. De Luca

Deepest Pain

Matteo, who was busy looking at her little baby, had to be disturbed by a knock on the door of Mia's nursery. He turned his gaze for a moment to the wife who was smiling softly. "It looks like it's Francy and Ricci. They told me they were coming here" Mia said.

"Well, I'll open it soon," before I go to the door, Matteo first kisses the woman's forehead that made him a father. However, when the gray-eyed man opened the door, he immediately let out a slow breath. The person standing outside the room was not Francesca and Coco, but Adriano. The handsome-looking man came with a large and very beautiful bouquet of flowers. "Mr D'Angelo? How can you be here?" ask Matteo wonder.

"May I come in, Mr de Luca?" Adriano didn't mind Matteo's questions. He can't wait to see Mia's situation.

"Oh, yeah. Sure, please," Matteo opened the door wide enough. Adriano followed him in and made Mia look astonished.

"Mr D'Angelo? You're still in Brescia?" mia asked with a frown.

"Actually I was going back to Monaco yesterday, but I put it away after hearing this happy news" explained the blue-eyed man with a sincere look.

"Who told you that Mia gave birth?" matteo asked as he sat next to his wife. He grabbed the woman's fingers and kissed her occasionally, making Adriano's face slightly change. However, the sturdy man tried to keep control of himself. He behaves naturally and does not show his discomfort excessively.

"I happened to call Mr. Baresi last night. She said that de Luca's mistress had given birth and was still in the hospital. So, I hope you're not distracted because I'm straight here" explained Adriano with his trademark charming smile. "Oh, yes. I brought you this flower, madam. Hope you like it," she walks over to the other side of Mia's bed and gives her a bouquet of flowers she's deliberately carrying for the woman who has made herself intoxicated.

"Oh, thank you very much, Mr. D'Angelo. How can you tell if I like white roses?" Mia smiled as she knitted her brows. He received Adriano's gift of flowers.

"I'm just guessing," Adriano replied casually. His speech style sounded so calm and like it was very comfortable. There's no awkwardness at all. "What's your baby's gender, Madam?" ask Adriano again.

"Woman," Matteo replied immediately. He didn't want Mia to talk too much with the man. Adriano immediately turned his gaze to the man who did not seem to be too fond of her presence there.

Adriano again responded to the unfriendly attitude of Matteo through a smile. He's used to it. His attention now turned to the baby box located not far from Mia's bed. "May I see your baby, Mr de Luca?" tanyanya politely.

Matteo let out a slow breath before replying. There was no reason for him to ban Adriano. Matteo got up from his seat and stepped towards the baby box covered with mosquito nets. Adriano approached him immediately. He smiled widely as Matteo waved a little from the net. "That's pretty. His face was similar to that of mistress de Luca," Adriano muttered involuntarily, making Matteo blubber softly.

Adriano immediately realized his words. He laughed softly as he turned to Matteo. "There's no way I'd say the baby is as beautiful as you, Mr. de Luca," she said, which immediately made Mia giggle.

"I gave birth to her, but Theo was so possessive of the baby" said Mia.

"How to mia ...." Matteo glanced at Mia with an anxious look. While Mia kept giggling. "Alright, Mr. D'Angelo. This is our baby both. We've given him a name. The Miabella Conchetta de Luca. I liked the beautiful woman named Mia, "Matteo turned his gaze back to the wife who was looking at him meaningfully at the same time.

"Yes. That's a very beautiful name" Adriano said. The feeling of pain as much as she could get out of her heart, when she saw the loving gaze that Mia was looking at Matteo. Adriano had realized that there would never be a chance for him to be able to grab the attention of women who had always decorated his dreams and dreams. How weak he felt when faced with such great love for Mia. However, the power within him continued to protect the man from falling, due to the pain of unrequited love. "Who will be the godfather of your daughter, sir?" ask Adriano again.

"Of course Damiano. He's the best guy I've ever known, isn't he?" Matteo glanced at Adriano with a slight smile at the corner of his lips adorned with a thin mustache.

"It was a very good choice, Mr. de Luca. Mr. Baresi is a very wise man and also .. I was lucky to know him" Adriano agreed with Matteo. "All right, I have to get back to Monaco this afternoon. There's a message from Valerie, she sends a greeting to de Luca's mistress. My brother is already in Monaco, so he hasn't been able to come here yet" said the blue-eyed man again before he was truly farewell.

"Of course, Madam. May you recover quickly and return soon to Casa de Luca, "Adriano looked back at Mia with his eyes hard to decipher. "Excuse me," the man nodded softly to Mia as a sign of farewell. Matteo led him to the door.

"Me and Mia will have a welcoming party after this. If you have free time, I hope to join us" Matteo said before Adriano left.

"Oh, sure. I'll come to Casa de Luca whenever you invite me," Adriano greeted enthusiastically.

"No. We're having a party on Elba Island. I haven't been there in a long time" Matteo said.

"Elba? Oh, ja. That's a very good idea. Just call me, then I will definitely come to attend. All right, Mr. de Luca. See you later" Adriano salutes Matteo before deciding to leave.

Adriano closes slowly and carefully the door to the VVIP inpatient room occupied by Mia and her baby. The man's steps still looked so gallant, despite the sparks of jealousy that greeted the corner of his innermost heart. However, he had to accept all of that with a chest. Adriano moves away from the euphoria of the happiness of the small families of Matteo and Mia.

A speck of water dripped just like that from the corner of Adriano's blue eyes. The man immediately rubbed it quickly before anyone saw the embarrassing thing.

In a hurry, Adriano enters his luxury sports car. He was silent, thinking as his finger tapped at the steering wheel. His initial decision to leave for Monaco has changed.

The steering wheel rushes out of the hospital area and speeds to Lombardi, a mountainous region in Italy adjacent to the Swiss region. The distance from there is only about an hour. Adriano did not take too long, especially with the fast pace of his car to arrive at a family burial area located at the foot of the hills.

The athletic man got out of the car holding a slightly rusty lock. He then approached the high black iron burial gate towering with a little carving on the top. He opened the lock that hung on the gate slowly. Adriano then pushed the gate open in half.

Calm down, the man in the black shirt walked down the path. A moment later, he stopped in front of a large tombstone made of marble. On top of the tombstone, a small winged angel statue was engraved. Adriano rubbed the name written on the tombstone using his index finger. It says the name Alessandro Moriarty. “I came, uncle,” he said slowly with a slight quiver.

He then sat down and looked down deeply.

“I'm sorry I just came here. I could never read your name here,” said Adriano Lirih. He paused for a moment before resuming his words, “The only people who love me sincerely are you and Vincenzo. However, you were too quick to leave me alone in this cruel world" he said.

Adriano was silent again. A few moments later, he looked up. The tail of his eyes stopped on the tombstone that was located slightly above where he was kneeling.

“Come stai, fratello? (How are you, my brother?)” Adriano stood and approached the tombstone bearing the name Vincenzo Moriarty. “I'm sorry for being so weak. Looks like I have failed to avenge you,” the handsome man who always looked tough like a rock, now wept bitterly.

The tears that he had always endured each time he pondered his dark life story, now spilled even without a heartbreaking lament. However, there is still a huge remnant of power in the head of the organization of the Black Tiger (Tigre Nero).

"I can't do it. I have no power to take that beautiful smile from that beautiful face. Mi dispiace, fratello mio," Adriano kept his head down.