Chapter 10 DAMILOLA POV

I woke up the next morning, my eyes blinked open to an empty bed beside me. The realization that Leonardo hadn't returned to our room last night hit me.

After our wedding in Nigeria, we stayed for a week before leaving for Italy. As I packed my luggage, preparing for the journey, a mix of excitement and sadness filled my heart. Starting a new life with my husband in Italy should have been a joyful experience, but the way Leonardo treated me cast a shadow over our relationship.

I couldn't help but feel the weight of his resentment towards me. It seemed as if he blamed me for the circumstances that led to our forced marriage. However, what he didn't realize was that I too had been forced into this union. Our families had arranged this marriage as a means to merge their businesses, without considering our desires or feelings.

Arriving in Italy, we settled at the DiCaprio family mansion, as Leonardo's grandfather had requested. The estate was breathtaking, with its grandeur and beauty, but it couldn't erase the tension that hung in the air between us. Leonardo remained distant, often burying himself in work and rarely engaging in conversation.

ONE MONTH LATER

It's been a month since I last set my eyes on Leonardo I haven't seen him since we arrived Italy.

I quickly freshened up, and as I went to Grandpa's room, I was informed by a maid that he wanted to see me. I entered Grandpa's room as he beckoned me in.

Grandpa's room was filled with a sense of nostalgia as I entered. The familiar scent of old books and antique furniture enveloped me, reminding me of countless childhood visits. The room was adorned with photographs capturing cherished family memories, and the soft sunlight filtering through the curtains created a warm and inviting atmosphere.

I greeted Grandpa with a smile as I took my seat beside him.

"Grandpa, you wanted to see me? Is everything alright?" I asked, concern lacing my voice.

"Yes, my child, everything is alright," said your Grandpa with a warm smile. "I spoke to your father during the wedding, and he told me about the financial challenges you faced, which prevented you from furthering your education to PHD level. After giving it much thought, I've decided that you will have the opportunity to complete your studies here in Italy. You will be starting your masters next week."

I was taken aback by the surprising news. Italy, with its rich history, vibrant culture, and renowned universities, was a dream destination for higher education. Excitement welled up inside me as I realized the incredible opportunity that lay ahead.

I screamed excitedly as I jumped on grandpa, hugging him tightly as I thanked him. The joy of the moment was overwhelming, and I couldn't contain my happiness. Grandpa chuckled warmly, his eyes twinkling with pride and affection.

After a few moments, I finally released grandpa from the tight embrace and rushed to my room. My heart raced as I reached for my phone, eager to share the incredible news with my parents. I dialed their number, my fingers trembling with anticipation.

As the phone rang, a mix of nervousness and excitement bubbled inside me. Finally, my mom picked up. "Hello?" she answered.

"Mom! Guess what?" I exclaimed, barely able to contain my enthusiasm.

"What's the matter, Dami? You sound so excited," she replied, her voice filled with curiosity.

"Grandpa just surprised me with the best news ever! He's going to further my Education!" I blurted out, barely taking a breath. "We're going to Paris!"

There was a moment of silence on the other end, and then my mom's voice filled with delight. "Oh, sweetheart! That's amazing! I'm so happy for you!

My dad's voice came on the line, joining in the excitement. "Congratulations, champ! You deserve this incredible opportunity.