“And who is Angelica?” I asked and saw how Emmanuella’s went into deep thoughts. “I have no idea, why are you asking?” She asked, but just by her reaction, I knew that she could not help me anymore. LPerhaps Angelica was another baby they gave away. Matteo Alfonzo calling out for Angelica sounded l
“I stole it from Vincenzo’s father, Fabio Garcia’s office,” Beau spoke. “The man who made my life miserable, but now I know why!”“Christian is not the saint you think he is and Vincenzo isn’t either!”“W-what?” I asked again, on the verge of fainting at all the sudden news I was receiving. “A long
All I ever wanted was a family, and that’s why I took a step back. Christian betrayed me, but I was not ready to let go of that small hope I had in building a family. I was not ready to let go of Christian. “I can’t.” I breathed.“So you’ll continue to live your life as a prisoner?” Beau asked with
“If you really are, then come with me so I can protect both you and the baby, I will never lie to you and I will never betray you. I’ve been looking for you for a long time and I will never let go of you, ever.”“Beau...I can’t.” I told him once again. The last thing I wanted was to put him in any k
“You’re back already?” I asked Christian while I tried to read the look on his face. He seemed pissed.“Do you think this is normal?”I flinched and stared at him while he sat on the couch as if he had been waiting for me for hours.“Emmanuella, do you mind going upstairs for some bit?” Christian as
“Seren-““No, answer me— please. If you care about me just a little bit you will answer me!”I told Beau we could trust him, and here he was— proving me wrong.“There was someone who knew about your identity and spread rumors, I went there to deal with it.” He sighed, avoiding my gaze. “Okay, who wa
“Give it!” He demanded and pulled the phone from my hands before he picked up, leaving me behind in shock.“Serena?” I heard Vincenzo’s voice as Christian put him on speaker. Christian looked at me, forcing me to answer.“Y-yes?” I asked, trying to remain calmly— but the look on Christian’s face was
“So where is it actually that we’re headed?” I asked Christian after he had almost dragged me in the car.“I will show you why you can’t trust anyone.” He said and tightened his grip around the steering wheel. Whatever was going on seemed to be really bothering him.All I could think of were my pare
Hey everyone,This is the end of Christian and Serena’s story. Thanks for following me on this journey, and please know I’m grateful for all of you.I remember freaking out over reaching 10K views, and somehow we ended up here. (!?) (Hopefully, more to come.)As I’m still new to this publishing styl
“Oh, right.” Stella clapped her hands when the girl finally released a loud cough. “I would like to introduce you to Oscar Morales’ daughter, Aria.” The Morales’ They were new in the city and led by Oscar Morales with the help of his mysterious only daughter, who I had never seen before. Today was
“Out and about.” I sighed, exhausted. “Drunk.” “Where’s your ex-fiancee?” Vince chortled, nudging Beau’s shoulder, and a sigh escaped from my brother’s lips. Not surprisingly, the relationship and engagement between my brother and Isobel didn’t last. All it took for him to break her heart was one
The children ran to their grandma and grabbed her hand. Besides Christian, the kids also listened to their grandma. Who wouldn’t? Cesca could be really scary if she wanted to. “The two of you should hurry as well. We’re all waiting!” “We’ll be there soon. Don’t worry.” Christian nagged his mom, kin
Three Years Later I squeezed the ball gown dress around my body, desperate to see my little bump. Promising to get married within three years while not being pregnant was a stupid thing to do. Especially when I had a husband who was a bit too obsessed with expanding our family as if a three-year-o
“What do you have to say?” I leaned against the railing. Christian reached for something behind his back and showed me a small red box while I was still confused about what was happening. Was he going to propose to me…again? He opened the box, revealing a rose gold diamond ring that suited my tast
“Right!” The woman agreed. “He can’t even take a compliment without doing that weird thing with his—“ “Eyes!” I finished her sentence, laughing. “The blinking thing?” “Yes!” “Wait—how do you know Dario?” The thought had suddenly occurred to me. By the looks of it, she knew him very well. A bit to
Hours had passed, but Christian had yet to move a muscle. Many had either left the graveside in tears or had stepped out to take a breather, but not Christian. “It’s okay to cry, Christian.” I wrapped my arm around him, leaning into his chest. “If you want to yell, bawl—punch someone…I’m here.” I s
“Thank you.” Cesca’s lips trembled in fear at the new nickname I had made up for her. “I appreciate that.” “Now that I know your mother will be in good hands, I can finally be at peace.” Lucio let out a heavy breath. “This is the happiest I’ve been in a while.” Those were the exact words he had sp