Xavier's pov.
“Are you OK? You're still looking stressed.” Mia asked as soon as she entered the room. I sat on the edge of the bed, placing my elbows on my knees, lost in my thoughts.
“Yes, baby. I am alright. I was just thinking about Anna and Matteo,” I replied.
“You haven't changed yet," she complained. Then I looked at her. She had changed into her red silk nightgown. She went to the dresser and rubbed some moisturiser on her hands and elbows. She messaged some night cream on her face and came to me.
“Did the kids sleep?” I asked, smiling at her.
“Yeah!" She replied, looking at me intently.
She came closer and rubbed my shoulders.
“Don't worry. They will be alright. We can trust Matteo. He will take care of Anna,” she smiled, and all my stress fled.
I grabbed her hand and pull
