Marabella's POV
I woke to the sound of the bedroom opening and closing. I looked over my shoulder and saw my husband standing at the door, staring at me. As the scene on t.v changed, I saw a glimmer shine over his skin. That's when I knew that he was covered in blood. Panic sat in at his silence. I sat straight up in bed. "Daddy, are you okay?", I asked.
"Yes, piccola", he uttered, still not moving from his spot. I tilted my head to the side as I studied him. "Is it yours?", I uttered, as I stood from the bed and started to walk towards him. "No", he said, putting his hand out to stop me. I stopped and looked at him confused. "What's happening, daddy?", I whispered, getting worried.
"Marabella, I have to apologize to you. I did something bad, something that may affect you. And I could
