“I drank so much that I couldn’t even stand up straight, and I almost kissed this random guy—but then I came back to my senses because I didn’t want to hurt you...I know how that feels.” “Fine,” Christian spoke to my surprise. I wanted him to get angry, and I wanted him to ask me why I did that, bu
What? His disgusting words made me feel dizzy and shocked. I stared down at my shaking hand and tried to calm myself down. From all the terrible names he had called me, this one had to be the worst. “I’m sorry, what did you just call me?” I asked to see whether he had the nerve to repeat it. “You
Christian “A bit rough, don’t you think?” Christian turned around and looked at Dario. He was the last person Christian wanted to see at that moment, especially after Serena’s confession. It wasn’t new to Christian, but it felt different to hear it from her mouth, and he did not want to be anyone’
“You know what, it’s fine, you’re coming with us.” Christian sighed as he slowly returned to his senses. He would at least try to push everything aside. Berto was his only priority at the moment. The moment they arrived back at the mansion, Christian stormed towards his office and locked the door,
“Siena deserves better.” Christian mentioned. “What Siena deserves is a family,” Beau spoke, determined. He could not respect Christian decision. As long as it wasn’t Serena’s decision, he would not accept it. “Did you know your sister threw a bottle at me last week?” Christian told Beau. “Does th
Christian “Someone tell me what the hell he’s doing here,” Christian whispered as he walked down the stairs. He didn’t even have the energy to look at all the strangers setting up equipment for the party as his eyes could only see Luca. What was he up to? “Cousin!” Luca opened his arms. Christian
“Listen here, you ugly beast, I’ve been nice for way too long, but if you threaten Serena ever again, I will—“ “What?” Luca managed to get out. “You will what? Ruin my life even more?” “Isn’t it already bad enough that you’re keeping me hostage?” Hostage? Christian took a step back upon hearing
Christian “Serena, please not now,” Christian answered. He knew it was wrong, but now was not the right time to discuss it as there were more important stuff to worry about. “What do you mean, not now?” Serena snarled. “Are we really going to pretend like you didn’t call me a bad mom?” She had pi
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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