EmmaReturning to the mansion and setting foot in it is strange and exciting, I admit, my heart freezing as I remember so many things I've been through there. “It's okay, I have a surprise for you. “Andrew says, comforting me.“It's okay, I'm just a bit traumatized”.After that crazy sex in the limousine, nothing else was going through my mind, I admit. It was all I could think about. When we entered the mansion, I was startled. Gian, Ize and Lorenzo were waiting for me with a surprise party. There was a cake and some decorations celebrating my return.“Guys, I can't believe it,” tears ran down my cheeks. “Did you like it?" Andrew asks. "Of course, I never thought I'd get this." I said, still emotional. I hugged everyone, and out of nowhere I heard a voice."Emma."I'd recognize that voice anywhere in the world. It was my father. I turned around and felt the tears coming again. I couldn't believe he was here. It was unbelievable, really. "That's the surprise I've been talking a
POV Andrew Dealing with the return of my adoptive mother left me with a rollercoaster of feelings. I can't deny that for years I harbored feelings of anger and resentment, thinking that she had abandoned us, leaving me with a void. Now, discovering that she had been through so much, left me completely stunned.As she entered the mansion, I could sense the nervousness that was consuming me. Her presence was a constant reminder of the truths I preferred to leave in the past. I wasn't sure how to react, whether to hug her or simply walk away.Sensing the tension in the room, I decided to take a sip of my whiskey to calm my nerves. The crystal glass, cool to the touch, seemed to offer some comfort in the midst of the storm of emotions that was raging inside me.She approached slowly, her expression worried, and leaned over, perhaps to get something from her handbag. My hands automatically squeezed the glass, a way of disguising the anxiety that was growing inside me.Her every move was a
POV EmmaThings finally seemed to be falling into place, despite all the turmoil and confusion that had plagued my life recently. So I hoped. We organized a quick dinner for everyone. Sitting at the table, a special wine that I was waiting to open on the counter, the food served was pasta.The waitress served us and left.“Thank you, Clara,” I said.Still, there was a strange atmosphere. I knew that my mother could have chosen another way and not left us. Her three biological children, and one adopted, me. But sometimes not every mistake can have a consequence, and I know that she made a mistake trying to get it right. I believe that her mistake only deserves forgiveness. I think we all make mistakes and failures, especially me.“This food is wonderful,” said my mother, taking a bite. Emma, you mean you and Andrew are going to be parents.“Yes, you're going to be a grandfather,” Emma said.“It's all so confusing, we're all your children,” Ize smiled.“I'm adopted, Ize,” I say wryly
POV EmmaI could honestly say that I never imagined so many twists and turns in my life. My mother's arrival was one of them. I don't know if my father knew the truth, but this was something they had to sort out between themselves.After dinner, I lay back in bed, the pregnancy was beginning to weigh on me, and I was feeling a little hard. But I knew that this child was a warrior from the womb. Just by going through so much and staying well.I heard footsteps, and the door slowly opened, piercing blue eyes staring at me in silence.“Did you talk to her?” I said to my mother.“Yes.” That's all she said.“You annoy me with your monosyllabic answers.” I rolled my eyes.“There were so many topics in this conversation. My adoptive parents are Chiara and Matteo Romano, whose names I've never seen, they were friends of my adoptive parents. And when she died in childbirth, and my father ran away due to external consequences, they adopted me. “Wow, Andrew, that's heavy.” I put my hand on his
POV Emma Today we had another appointment to check that everything was in order with the baby. We chose not to find out the sex, it made me feel anxious, but it was more exciting.The appointment was very early, and this time Andrew was going with me.I was taking all the vitamins and following the right rules. Knowing that I would have his hand to hold and that people wouldn't judge me at reception for being alone, was relieving. People were so prejudiced, couldn't there be a solo mother at the reception? What we saw most of the time were women struggling to look after their children on their own.My mother and Ize stayed here to sort out the party. She even asked me to call my father, there was a lot to clear up between the two of them. Ize hadn't told anyone the reason for the party.“Are you ready, mom?” He held my waist as I looked at myself in the mirror.“Yes, I am” I put on my jacket.It was the first time we'd been to a baby appointment together. And I was excited.We got in
Emma's POV I'd always wanted to know more about my childhood with my mother, and having her here to tell me about it was wonderful. My mother sat down next to me while she braided my hair - for some it was a simple thing, for me it was something important. "Your father and I talked," she said. “And what did you talk about?” I asked curiously. “We talked about everything, I told him the whole truth. And he didn't understand at first, you know how your father is, daughter.” “You'll get along, my father is trying to be a better person,” I smiled. “I'm so happy to have you, daughter.” He hugged me. “Me too,” I smiled. “This amulet, it was yours, do you remember?” I showed her the necklace around my neck. “Of course I remember, dear. I left it with you when you were still a little girl. I love you, Emma. “Mum too. She finished braiding my hair and I decided to talk more. We went out into the garden to enjoy the beautiful day, I needed the vitamins that only the sun provides.My b
POV Andrew “Fix your tie, man,” I said to Lorenzo.”Lorenzo took a deep breath, loosening his tie more and sweating, then leaning back under the chair.“Holy shit, it's a sauna in here. Turn up the air conditioning. “ he said.“Lorenzo, you're getting married, not going to the gallows,” I said, laughing. I said, laughing. “You have to worry about afterward because if you play with my sister, you'll see me,” he said, turning up the air temperature.A month had passed and so many things had changed. I had asked Emma to marry me, and it was the best decision of my life.“It's easy for you to say, Don, you've already got married,” he took a sip of whiskey.“But now I'm going to get married for real, I'm going to get married of my own free will,” I said. “Put down that drink for God's sake, it won't help you now,” I snatched the glass from his hands.“We're looking at houses to live in,” Lorenzo said.“I said you can and should live here, we'll all be family now,” I suggested.“We'll go a
Emma POVFour months later.“You don't have to run, we're at the mall, not the Formula 1 race,” I say to Ize, who's standing in front of me.“I was trying to find the pharmacy,” she rolls her eyes.After we've walked around the mall a bit more, she finds the pharmacy. My giant belly is almost unbearable to bear. After Ize's wedding, she decided that she would stay with us in the mansion, at least until our son was born, she wanted to be part of the birth of her nephew or niece. As the mansion was huge, I was very happy. I loved her presence. My mother wasn't going to stay there, but she always visited us. She got along with my father, and they're living together in our house, Andrew paid off the mortgage as a present for me. I was immensely happy. It was one of the things I thought would never be possible.We were at the mall looking at clothes for the baby, most of the outfits were unisex since we didn't know the sex yet. And of course, the wardrobe was always behind us.“What do