♥Chapter 53♥

Enzo D'Angelo.

'' I finished. Let's go down,'' says Alex, trying to move forward.

Klaus remains to help us with our bags while Alex goes to get his. We walked down the stairs in silence, the weight of what had happened hanging over us like a shadow. When we arrived in the room, we found everyone present there.

''Enzo! '' Luan and Lucas exclaim upon seeing us, their faces expressing a mixture of anguish and pleading. They try to get closer, but my father, Elijah, stands in front of them to block them.

''If you take one more step, I will kill you both! '' growls my father, the fury in his voice leaving no doubt about his determination. ''Christopher! '' He calls, and Christopher, with a sad face, looks at my father. ''Our alliance ends here. If you or any member of your family sets foot in my city again, you will all pay for it! '' Christopher nods, not uttering a word.

''Enzo, please let us explain! '' Begs Luan, her eyes shining with tears. The pain in his voice is evident.

I don't answer, the words become too difficult because I fear crying again.

''C-Can we go? '' I ask, looking at my father, Dante, my voice cracking.

''Yes,'' he responds, his tone firm and decisive.

I quickly walked to the door, ignoring Luan and Lucas' desperate calls. Our cars are already prepared, and I put my bags in the trunk before getting into the car. Soon, my parents join me, and my father, Dante, starts off. The tears start to fall without stopping, and an involuntary sob escapes my throat.

''Oh, my love,'' my mother says, pulling me closer and allowing me to lay my face on her shoulder, crying uncontrollably.

Why did I have to fall in love with them? Why did I give myself away in such a way? The feeling of having been deceived and the realization that all human beings can be cruel and manipulative weigh heavily on me.

During the journey, my mother consoles me, her words of comfort mixing with the sound of the engine. We arrived at the airport and headed towards my parents' private jet, which was already awaiting our arrival. We enter, and I quickly head to the back, where there is a bedroom. I throw myself on the bed, and memories of the previous day invade my mind.

How could they do this to me?

I bury my face in the pillow and keep crying until tiredness overcomes me, and I fall asleep.

****

I am woken up by Klaus, who tells me that we have already landed. We got out of the jet and got into the car that my parents' henchmen brought for us.

The silence is heavy, and I observe the passage without saying a word. My cell phone rings, and when I see that it's a call from Luan, my anger explodes. I throw my cell phone out of the car, my frustration evident.

''Enzo! ''My mother is surprised by my impulsive act.

''I don't want any contact with them, none at all,'' I say, the pain and irritation clearly visible in my voice.

She lets out a sigh of resignation and nods without saying another word. My parents also remain silent, respecting my wish.

We arrived home and quickly got out of the car. I grab my bags and enter the house, heading straight to my room without stopping to talk to anyone.

As I open the door to my room, a small ray of light penetrates through the window, revealing the familiar and welcoming environment I left behind. My pet snake, a beautiful reptile with shiny scales and vibrant color, is curled up in a corner of the bed, his slow, peaceful breathing indicating a deep sleep. The sight of her, serene and peaceful, offers temporary relief in the midst of the emotional chaos I am experiencing.

''I'm back, friend'' I whisper, my voice carrying a soft sadness. I drop my bags on the floor with an almost automatic movement. The feeling of relief at finally being home is mixed with the pain that still lingers. Carefully, I approach the bed, my heart tight with anticipation of the meeting.

I lie down next to her, and the warmth of her exotic, gentle body envelops me, as if the creature herself understands the depth of my pain and is trying to offer some comfort. She curls around me, her cool, smooth scales contrasting with the heat of my body, as if she too is expressing relief at having me back.

''D-Daddy missed you too'' I murmur, my voice breaking as the tight hug to my climbing friend becomes a refuge for my tears. ''Daddy is so hurt, my friend. I feel like my heart has been ripped out.

I feel her head rest gently against my neck, a gesture of silent, supportive connection. Furthermore, I press a tender kiss on his head, the feel of the texture of the scales beneath my lips providing a small comfort.

''I missed you too,'' I say, my voice filled with deep helplessness as I seek solace in my friend's calm, silent presence.

I let out a deep sigh, the weight of emotions leaving me exhausted. The room, now enveloped in a heavy, familiar silence, becomes the setting for my silent lament. I close my eyes, allowing myself to sink into my snake's comforting embrace, feeling the tiredness and sadness slowly envelop me as I fall asleep again.