and curiosity got the best of me.What I read shook me. They weren’t just teenagers flirting. Their messages spoke of deep feelings and secret meetings. I felt fear, betrayal, and, worst of all, like I had failed her. That evening, I sat Sophia down and showed her the message. She cried, confessed,

and explained—she hid it because she didn’t want to hurt me. She told me Maurizio made her feel safe and loved. It was the hardest conversation we’ve ever had. But in that moment, I realized being a good father wasn’t about control—it was about listening, understanding, and growing alongside the child you love most.