He looked at her sympathetically as she placed her hand on his face. All of this wasnât fair to her. He knew that she deserved better. A life without all of this. But there was a reason for staying around. He had to, his family was here. But there was more and more of a concern with his son. If this happened to Isla, no one was safe. Even if Victor was the one who killed her, whose to say that this couldnât happen to any more of them? âEverythingâs good,â He nodded, trying to show her that there was nothing to be concerned about at the moment. âI was thinking of taking a few days off. Maybe bring Matteo to Disneyland.â Anything, something to distract him from all the shit in his head. âI know heâs a bit young but I think it could be fun for us. For you.âÂ
Phoebe smiled softly and nodded, even if she didnât fully believe the words Milo told her. Everythingâs good. Far from the truth, they both knew, with Isla and Victor and everything that goes along with them. The words that came next, however, were music to her ears. A few days away from Los Angeles in a world of pure fantasy and happiness? Phoebe jumped at the opportunity. âReally?â she asked, energy perking up. Images of Matteo in cute little mouse ears forming in her mind. âThat would be amazing, Milo. Not just for our family, but for you. Youâve earned a break. A real one.â She rested her head on her shoulder and exhaled relief, happy and settling into her boyfriendâs arms.



















