Allesandro parked his car in front of his estate, exhaling sharply as he ran a hand through his hair. The sight of the grand yet warm home reminded him of what truly mattered Isla and Leo.
Pushing open the door, he was immediately greeted by the scent of fresh-baked cookies. Dorothy, ever the dedicated caretaker, must have been keeping the twins entertained. The sound of giggles echoed from the living room, instantly bringing a rare softness to Allesandro's hardened features.
"Daddy!" Isla's excited voice rang out as she spotted him. The little girl came running, her curls bouncing as she launched herself at him.
Leo followed, slightly more composed but no less eager, wrapping his small arms around Allesandro's leg. "You're back!"
A genuine smile tugged at Allesandro's lips as he scooped Isla into his arms and ruffled Leo's hair. "Of course, I'm back. Did you two behave for Dorothy?"
"We were the best!" Isla declared proudly, her little hands resting on his shoulders.
