“Serena, let’s talk about it,” Christian spoke, but I pulled my suitcase out of the closet and pushed him aside. “I don’t want to talk to you.”“If we’re going to talk about it right now, I will kill you, so I’m not going to talk about it, now move!” I yelled as I pulled everything I could out the c
“Sissy!” Carmen yelled out and ran into my arms. “Wait, why did you bring a suitcase?” She pointed at Vernon, who shrugged his shoulders.“Siena and I are staying here for a while. Please don’t ask.” I replied as I pushed the suitcase in her hand and made my way over to grab Siena’s car seat. “Is sh
“You didn’t forget?” Lita laughed and grabbed Siena. “Grandma made this room for you.” She cooed as she pulled down her dress. “You should’ve dressed her a little warmer. It’s just as cold inside of a car as out.”I took in her words and stared at poor Siena, who was slowly beginning to wake up. Lit
I felt bad for how things went and my reaction was a bit poor, but my mindset was still the same. Co-parenting was as far as I would go, but in terms of getting back together, I was done giving second chances.“Serena!” I heard three knocks on the door before it opened. “Beau!” I smiled and sat up s
The hours had passed, and I was still locked in my room. No one bothered me, and I was sure it was because Lita most likely told them not to. Otherwise, Luis or my dad, who jumped at every opportunity to see me—would’ve said anything by now.“Siena is asleep.” My mom whispered as she walked in with
“She’s nervous because you’re nervous, and she misses her daddy—you have to calm down,” Lita explained and gave her the bottle. This time Siena kept quiet which made me even more insecure and was proving my point.I had so much to say about Christian, but at least he could take care of Siena.“I’m s
Not even an apology could fix this.“Did he put his hands on you?” Beau asked. “Because I’ll kill him!”“No!” I rolled my eyes at Beau. I really could not tell them anything. They were all so aggressive, and none of them listened. “We’ve just decided to end things. There’s nothing left to fix.”“Wha
I paced back and forth my room with my phone in my hands and looked at the time.3 AMWould it really be okay to call him? Was he even waiting for my call? Of course, he was. He was the one who cheated.I took a deep breath and searched for his number. It was too late, so I expected him to sleep, bu
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“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