The only thing holding him back was his friend’s presence. “I don’t have any preferences.” Christian shared, turning to Vince to include him. “I just want a healthy baby, and I wouldn’t mind having more daughters.” “How about you, Vince?” Serena leaned forward, searching for his eyes. “Don’t you w
“One, two—three!” Christian threw a happy Siena in the air, ignoring my pleas for him to stop. With my hand on my heart, I leaned against the wall as a sound of relieved laughter escaped my lips. “See!” Christian held her by her leg, turning her upside down. “She enjoys it, so I do not think it’s y
Not to forget, every time I looked at her, I got reminded that she was the same woman who had slept with Christian and wanted to get rid of my daughter. Sure, she had changed, and I was happy for her and my brother—but I wouldn’t say I was ready to be best friends with her. We were on speaking term
The building looked dirty, abandoned, and not even qualified enough for a monster like Berto. “And this is why I didn’t want you to come.” Christian held my hand. “It’s not healthy for the baby, and whatever is going to happen today—“ “I was tied to a bed for hours, so please don’t tell me what is
I shut my eyes, wishing for an angel to appear, and that was exactly what happened as Johnny barged through the door. “Christian, stop!” He was out of breath as he made his way behind the glass. My eyes moved to the knife in his back pocket, wondering whether Christian and Dario, who had only been
Enzo nodded. “Okay, where should I start—Serena?” “What are you looking at me for?” “You’re the one who texted me while I had a special date with Britney and M—“ “Just tell him the thing I texted you!” I snapped, not caring about whatever activities he had before all of this. “Oh, right.” Enzo g
“All of that because I didn’t have his back?” I whispered to myself. Johnny rushed to Luca’s side—while Enzo slammed his arm around my shoulder. “Don’t take it personally. He’s always been like that—whining like a little child.” “Yes, I know.” I folded my arms. “But leaving me behind?” “With me.”
“I was watching a movie.” “And I said I made you tea.” Christian rested his chin on his hand, eyeing me suspiciously. “Is it poisoned?” Poisoned? “N-no!” I spoke, offended. How dared he? “Why would I poison you?” “I don’t know, Serena. Why would you?” Christian sighed, raising his eyebrows. I
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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