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
Christian laughed at her unexpected answer but was happy to see that she could still joke around. He was happy to know that she was still the same. “Serena.” He spoke, annoyed. “You’re an idiot,” Serena responded. “But I’m sorry for what I said about Dario.” “Please hang up the phone.” Christian r
“You’re asking me that question?” Johnny asked, offended. “Because I don’t know if you’ve noticed, but the old Christian would never let some teenager change his house into a nightclub!” Christian tried his hardest to ignore Johnny's words while Johnny was nowhere near finished. “Maybe grandpa does
Christian “Who are we glaring at?” Christian yelled over the loud music. “The Logan guy who is standing a bit too close to my sister.” Beau folded his arms. Christian followed Beau’s eyes and looked at Carmen, who was talking to a guy. “We have other stuff to worry about, don’t you think?” Christ
“You better do what he tells you to.” Dario joined the conversation. Christian felt insecure over the fact that it was once again Dario who had pushed his cousin to follow his instructions as Kenzo pulled out his phone. “He gave me this number last week.” Kenzo sighed as he searched for Berto’s numb
“I’m sorry,” Dario barely whispered. “If I would’ve done something from the beginning—“ “But you couldn’t,” Christian told him. “You couldn’t, and it’s not your fault, so let the past stay in the past.” “You’re a good person, Christian.” Dario smiled. He knew better than anyone that he should prob
Christian “Christian, have you listened to a word I just said?” Dario asked. They had finally arrived at the warehouse and all they had to do was wait for Berto. Christian sat next to Beau, while Dario sat next to a terrified Kenzo. “Everyone is in position, and we’re just waiting for the signal.
“No,” Beau replied as he away from Christian. “Well, too bad,” Christian continued. “I’m going to have to bother you anyway.” “I wanted to give Serena the life she never had, and I wanted us to grow old together, raise Siena and a bunch of other babies, stuff like that.” He began. “But we’re so suc