...I drove to the mansion as fast as I could. I ran around the house looking for her. I asked the gardener but he told me she went inside and she was crying, that made me worry more. But I had hope, there's no way she could hang herself… I mean… the ceiling is way too high. But she can stab herself… why am I being negative?“Aaaa!!” I heard a scream. It came from the pool side. I ran there to see the maid, Wilhelmina with her hands around her mouth looking at the roof.“What's wrong Mina?” Mina is what I used to call her when I was a kid and still call her that.“…Le— Leilani…” she pointed the roof and I saw her. Leilani. At the roof.I didn't waste time. I ran to the roof.“Leilani?!” I said… she looked at me with tears on her face. Her face was feverish.“NO! Don't come any closer!” She yelled at me. I didn't even listen. I walked towards her slowly.{Leilani’s POV}I've spent an hour thinking maybe I should jump here. Or maybe I should take poison and die in my sleep. I never kn
Later That Day. I opened my eyes. Ow, too much light. I hear monitors beeping. Must be the hospital. I watched the things they put in my arm.And I saw him. Edgardo.“You snore when you sleep.” He said, excuse me? I don't snore.“I do not!” I yelled and he laughed. His laughter was so… calming. “You do!” He said as he looked at his fingers. Sophia walked in talking to the doctor.“Oh… look she's awake!!” The doctor said and Leilani smiled. “How's Vincenzo?” She asked.“We'll get back to that soon. For now… the baby is okay. Your progesterone level is high and should be. So… you good to go. Please refrain from stressing yourself.” The doctor said.Leilani looked at Edgardo, who was looking at the doctor.“Well, I better go.” He left her without answering if Vincenzo is okay. “Eddy honey… let's leave Leilani… she needs to rest.” Sophia swallowed hard and Leilani smiled at her.“It's okay. Can I talk to him… for a minute?” She asked and Sophia smiled. “Of course sweetie. I'll be ou
That Night.Leilani stepped into Vincenzo's room. She looked at him to see he was already fast asleep.She just watched him.“Your breathing is too loud.” Vincenzo said and made Leilani jump. “Sorry. Didn't mean to scare you.” He said as he opened his eyes.“Why are you awake?” I asked Vincenzo. Trust me it was stupid thing to ask.“I should be asking you that.” He said and I walked towards him. I put my hand on his shoulder.He shook his head as if to clear it. Touched my hands that were on his shoulders. He pulled them off and I can admit it hurt. He mumbled in pain. Oh guess I hurt him… I thought he was shrugging me off but instead he pulled me to him. I found myself in bed with him. His head buried to my neck, noses touching my neck, he hugged me to him. My arms moved to hug him back, hold him even he's holding me. Why do we find ourselves in this position? Am I not hurting him?“You didn't answer my question.” I said.“I'm just thinking.” He said."Want to talk about it?” I whi
We got discharged the next day… but Vincenzo wasn't in good shape. He have a lot more appointments than I. Well I only have to ‘Not' stress, which I suck at doing.Vincenzo fired the Nurse that was supposed to take care of him. Well… he bribed her to quit actually. When we got home… I looked at the stairs and the wheelchair he was in. There is no way I'm picking this guy up… it's not like I don't want to, I simply can't. He's huge. Very huge. Plus he is pain. I'd drop him on the second step and he'd break more than his ribs… his sk—“Are you just going to stand there?” he asked. Man he brought me back to reality. I smiled at him.“Sorry… I was just thinking, why did they let our chauffer pick us at the hospital wh—” I was about to complain when Sophia, Ed, Fred and Claire popped into the living room.“WELCOME HOME!” They said simultaneously. “It wasn't our idea.” Edgardo wasn't happy about it. That isn't surprising. “Edgardo!” Sophia hit the back of his head.“Oh well. It was my i
Later That Night.I honestly passed out. And I'm in bed. I calloused fingertips brush the stray hair back from my face and I groan, turning my face into the warm, male chest at my side. The arm around my waist tightens its grip, a kiss is placed at the top of my head and the last remains of sleep are wiped from my slightly drowsy mind.My eyes open slowly, and I frown at the male chest before me. How had I ended up in the bed? And how the hell had I ended up wrapped around Vincenzo like a blanket?Was I not hurting him? Of course I am!"How are you feeling?" I look up to see him frown worriedly down at me."Are you alright?" He was asking me if I was alright? Why? I wasn't the one that fell from a two floor house, I'd only passed out at the sight and sound of his pain. It isn't like its a fatal reaction… trust me, it's not."I am fine, but you have not answered me." He smiles down at me gently, cupping my cheek."I'm fine. But, how can you not feel bad. I crushed your ribs right now?"
Later That Day.She noticed that they didn’t drive to Sophia's mansion but Edgardo’s aunt's place. Mirabelle renovated her mansion, it looked bigger, maybe it's because they haven't visited her in months.From the outside this mansion looks massive, warm and elegant. It has been built with expensive blue stones and has blue stone decorations, blue that's Mirabelle’s favourite colour, last time it was white. Tall, rectangular windows add to the overall style of the mansion and have been added to the mansion in a fairly symmetrical pattern.The mansion is equipped with a big, old-fashioned kitchen, a lot of bathrooms, it also has a cozy and elegant living room, a lot of bedrooms, a big dining room, a bar, it was probably for her husband, a small basement. It had a lot of things. It has two floors. The two extensions extend into a garden path .The second floor is bigger than the first, which creates a stylish overhang on two sides of the house. This floor has a slightly different sty
But I think we all can agree that Alcohol is a solution, in chemistry of course.So I drank. To get her off my mind.After the party, we all took the limousine there, Leilani was quiet trying by all means to never look me in the eyes.Claire and Frederick noticed the tension, Mom was just happy, busy asking me when I am going to marry, which is never. The girl I wanted to marry is married to my brother. I shouldn't have come to my father's funeral. Maybe this wouldn't have happened.Everyone was busy laughing at a joke Frederick cracked. He was a comedian by nature but I didn't feel like laughing. “Okay I get it. Now kids, don't come close to the balcony it's not stable.” Sophia says.“Sophia Di Costa, the Billionaire's wife can't even fix the balcony?” Edgardo asked and Sophia hit his head with her purse.“I don't have kids running around. But now that I do… I'll get it fixed in two days. For now I am tired.” Sophia said as she walked up the stairs.“Good night!” They all said and
“Say something, Babe.” Leilani knew to how to make things worse, more like pouring acids in his eyes which hurts so bad.“What do you want me to say, Leilani?” He asked softly like he was talking to a child. His voice was molten sexy. Maybe if he talked to her like this she wouldn't have cheated.“Anything, but please don't stay silent.” Leilani begged and he turned to her. He gave a smirk.“So it was Vincenzo, all along?” He asked. Leilani begun to stutter and he let out a small unbelievable laughter. “Yes, it was your brother.” She finally said after having the guts to talk.“My brother? Leilani you could've cheated with someone, not Vincenzo.” Vincenzo continued talking to her calmly.Leilani looked at him. “That someone is Vincenzo. It couldn't be helped. I'm sorry.” The damage was already done but nonetheless, she apologized with a shaky voice.“Is that baby even mine?” He asked and Leilani touched her stomach. Oh yeah, she was afraid to tell him that there's a chance that Edgar
While I thought this is the end, Edgardo came to visit us, A month later. This two are lucky, they got to have a whole month of a honeymoon.I smiled over at Vincenzo as Edgardo roamed toward us. Vincenzo already talked to Edgardo he gave us some space. Edgardo took Giovanni into his hands. He chuckled as a black curly haired Giovanni wrapped her whole little hand on His index finger, he reached down quickly and threw her up in the air.What's wrong with this Di Costa Boys? Even Vincenzo likes doing that and I hate it! They are really brothers. Ha-ha.“HEY!” I yelled and he laughed before catching her. He plopped a big kiss on her forehead and placed her in his arms."Hey baby girl," he laughed.She was busy cooeing. He made his way to me and sat down on my right. Honestly, it wasn't funny!"Not funny!” I snapped at him.“She enjoyed it!” He said as he showed me her little smile.“Now, Giovanni. When you grow old, don't bully Uncle Edgardo, because he is sensitive and might cry like a
“…I love you.” I felt air hit my face when Vincenzo said those words. He said them a couple times but this time it hits different. “I love you too.” I finally said the words. He kissed me and then kissed Giovanni.“Now everything makes sense.” Sophia walked over to us. I felt like I could just disappear.“I'm sorry Mom. I… I—” she didn't even let me talk.“As long as you are all happy. And I must say Edgardo is happier.” She says and we all look over to aisle. Edgardo and Claire were kissing again.“Besides… I had a clue at the hospital. ‘Do people always fall in love with what they can't have?’ Duh… Okay I'm lying. I didn't know until that day when I wanted to use your car. I found a note. A letter from Fiorellino. I didn't know who Fiorellino was until the day you visited her at the hospital when she was in a coma.” Sophia said and I smiled. So he lied that he never visited me?“Why did you keep it a secret?” “Whatever happens in the darkness will finds it's way to the light. I'm
“The saddest thing about betrayal is... that it never comes from your enemies.” He says, my eyes widened and I could say the same for Vincenzo’s.We all knew where this is going.“Trust me, it doesn't. I was betrayed by my own ‘Wife' to be and my brother.” He said and people gasped. I looked over to Sophia and more importantly, my Grandparents… I felt like I could open the ground and enter. I grabbed the bouquet too tight and looked down to the floor.“Well… you want proof? There is my Little Giovanni.” He pointed at Mirabelle, holding Giovanni. Giovanni wasn't even aware that they were talking about her. She was just cooing and gurgling. “Hey! Don't judge her! I was cheating for two full years.” He says and everyone went quiet just Giovanni cooing.“Edga—” Sophia tried to talk to him but he raised his hand.“It's okay mother. Because I was cheating, My darling ‘wife' thought it will ease her pain if she get into bed with my dear brother.” Edgardo said. Vincenzo watched over his moth
The Next Day.The day is finally here. And wow. I was stunned. With me being the most beautiful woman, it was hard for me not to be stunned by my looks. I was gorgeous. Thanks to Claire, she had curled my hair in tight ringlets that fell down my back.Then she had taken hair from the sides and braided them around the back of my head to look like a barrette. Not to mention my wedding dress.The dress leaves my shoulders mostly uncovered and flows down into a graceful cowl neckline. It's a little loose fit which makes the dress look beautiful, cute, yet elegant and stylish.My arms are completely uncovered. A choice which adds to the elegance and grace of the dress.The dress' waist is thin, but it's a slim fit. It's left simple, elegant and undecorated, creating a look that flows from top to bottom.Below the waist the dress widens and has a box pleated style. The dress reaches all the way down, covering my feet and is the same length all around.Well, we had to spice things up, I'm wearin
The Next Day. {Leilani's POV}Something is weird, there is no crying? No gurgling? No cooeing? No funny screams? That could only mean one thing… my baby's gone.I sprinted to her nursery room and everything was packed neatly. I checked the time, it was already 9 am.I ran downstairs and saw Edgardo on a phone call.“Giovanni’s missing!” I say and he laughs.“I'll call you back.” He hangs up the phone and smiles.“No, Mom took Giovanni with her. She didn't want to bother you.” He says and I sit down in relief. Oh Thank goodness. “Get ready okay? We have to be somewhere.” He pinches my cheek and walked away.Is it a surprise? I walked up the stairs and took a shower.I tried to be quick as possible but I couldn't. I just wore a dress, Tutu bought for me. It was a white dress with sunflowers. I liked it.Edgardo kissed my forehead as we walked into the car.After a few minutes, we stopped by a café.“Can you please get me some coffee.” He says. Since when he loves coffee? Since he st
{Leilani's POV}I looked at the scar that's on my chest… I remember now. I know how it feels to be betrayed, Edgardo. We are even.Slow deep breath. Calm down. And when I finally calmed down. I walked outside. The hallway was quiet so I assumed that Giovanni is asleep.I walked into our room and found Edgardo lying with her on the bed. So I made sure that I stay silent.I walked to bathroom and cleaned my nose. “Are you okay?” Edgardo made me jump when I saw him leaning on the door frame. He chuckled. “…Yes. Why wouldn't I be? I mean it's only a nose bleed. Nothing major.” I say and he walked to me to kiss me but I backed up.“I'm wet.” I said that and he raised his eyebrows. “Ahem… I mean I'm wet from… never mind.” I knew if I try to explain I'd make things worse.He shook his head and walked back to the room. I cleaned myself and I walked out.“I'll be back.” I whisper to him as I walked down the stairs and I knew where exactly I'd find Him.I walked outside, the garden and I saw h
“Let's get married.” I looked over my shoulder and saw him.His tie was hanging awkwardly as if something pissed him off and he tried to take it off as soon as possible. “W… what?” I asked with the hope he won't change his mind and he didn't. “I… can't do this anymore. Let's get married.” He said as he walked towards us. He kissed Giovanni.“Yes! Yes!!” I said. He hugged me and kissed me.“Great! We'll get married on Friday!” He says. Whoa, whoa, Whoa!!“Why? What?!” I asked. He kissed my forehead. It's way too soon.“Remember that dream wedding you always wanted? Then you're going to get it!” He said as he walked out happily like a child.The question is… why am I not happy about this?He didn't waste time. Soon enough we were already in a car heading to Adega Town.Positioned on the Northern side of a cliff, the Town of Adega is home rich people.This Town wasn't built by a cliff by accident, as it has ancient histories, which is of great importance to the people of Adega and its s
...It was positive. Claire’s lips parted and he knew what it meant.“…I found out yesterday.” She said and he looked at her. “Is it mine?” He asked. Why would he ask that?“We had sex a lot of times… unprotected. Yes… It's yours but if you don't want it then it's fine. We, I mean I can always... terminate it.” Claire said and Edgardo hugged her.“No. It's okay. Don't terminate it. How long?” He asked. “Two months.” She says unsure of herself and he sigh.“I'll book you a doctor's appointment. Now I think I know what to do.” Edgardo said and Morgan walked to them. He then pushed the test into his pocket making sure no one sees it.“Honestly… you should get me a new car. It smells like pregnancy in there.” Morgan said and they laughed. “Andrea wishes she was here. Was on a video call with her.” Morgan says. And they all laughed.“Anyways, Where's Vincenzo? I thought I saw his car.” Morgan asked. “He's inside with Leilani.” Edgardo said. Claire smiled and sighed when Edgardo walked
39 Weeks Into Pregnancy.{Leilani's POV}I knew I wanted to labor at home for as long as possible because it was a comfortable, safe environment and the less time I spent in the hospital, the less likely I was to have a medically unnecessary intervention besides I have my Grandma, Mirabelle and Sophia.I was upstairs, I tried to drink a smoothie my grandma made but after months of abstinence it tasted like rubbing instant porridge. I also tried to rest but my contractions were too intense, frequent to get any sort of meaningful rest. On the other hand, there is a debate downstairs. I labored upstairs in my bedroom for several hours, changing positions frequently. I was on my hands and knees on the bed and on the birth ball on the floor while Edgardo tried to calm me during contractions.“Do you need anything?” he asked. I shook my head and smiled at him.“You can go downstairs.” I say to him. He smiles.“I can't leave you here. It's either we stay here or we go together.” He says. O