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Aria’s POV “Darling, how are you feeling?” I heard my Dad asked, I got it the room not long ago, I had to ask Enzo to get Eli discharged if it’s possible; I had a feeling it’s not safe here, we are safer at home, we can always hire a nurse that could stay in the house until he is good. “I’m fine, Dad.” I mumbled. “I know you Aria, you don’t look okay.” “How long have you been here?” I asked, knowing that the answer may upset me, his eyes averted from mine. “You have been here all day.” I asked, his silence was enough for me to figure it out. “Did you ever intend on telling me?” “Aria-you didn’t, my husband has been in the hospital all day, yet you did not feel the need to tell me.” I said interrupting him, I would rather not have an argument with my father, I would rather not fig