I packed my things into the trunk of my car as my family stood there watching me with sad faces as I prepared to leave. It's been one week since Victoria kicked me out of her room and has been adamant about not letting me visit my child or her at the hospital.
She had no idea that what she did broke me into two.
She hurt me.
I created a scene for the first time in Paris but then I learned to let things go.
Since I wasn't allowed to visit my new daughter, what else am I doing in Paris?
Nothing.
That's why I decided to leave.
“Alessandro, are you seriously going back to New York and leaving your daughter? You're not going to fight for her or try to reason with Victoria?” Niccolo said in disbelief.