Chapter 52

Amelia’s POV

“Here’s your…” My words got stuck in my throat when I found Alessandro lying on the floor in his room, wasted and crazily drunk.

After that night when he left my question hanging and smartly found a way to make love to me, I have been avoiding him just as recently.

This afternoon, I was here to serve his favorite champagne as he had instructed to be done every afternoon. But here he was, drunk to the core!

What has come over him lately? Yes, he drinks but doesn’t drink to stupors and lose balance like this?

“Alessandro, what’s wrong with you.” I half scolded him, pulling him up to lay on my lap. “You’re so drunk, what the hell is wrong with you?”

He has eye bags, dark circles and he even reek of alcohol and sweat. I bet he has been spending most of his time sulking.

B…but… I don’t really know why?

“R…Regina.” He croaked, his palm grazing my right cheek.

Regina? He does think I’m Regina?

“What h