Chapter 38 Olivia Cruz POV Being under the same roof as Dante and having to hear his lies was irking me, but sadly, I had to keep up with it. I was sitting on the bed inside the room and scrolling through my phone for nothing when I heard the door opening, so I raised my gaze and found Dante walk
Chapter 39 Dante held his phone to his ear while glaring hard at Emily who was standing in front of him in her living room. He had rushed down here earlier, thinking she was hurt, only to find out that she only lied to him. "Dante... Why are you glaring at me like that? Are you not happy to see me
Chapter 40 Dante POV "Are you ok? You don't look fine," Emily looked up at me as we both lie on the bed in her room after a round of another hot sex. "Olivia is giving me a hard time," I breathed out and ran my fingers through my hair frustratingly. "The doctor said that Mom has less than a week
Chapter 41 Olivia Cruz POV "Ollie... Are you ok?" Claire tapped me for the third time as I kept zoning off. "Hmm... I'm fine. I'm sorry, was just thinking about something," Again, I forced a smile as I nodded. "Are you sure you are fine? You've zoning off. Are you having a hard time? Is your boy
Chapter 42 Luna Russell "Where do you think you are going?" I had almost made it out of the gate when Ethan's voice sounded behind me, and my heart skipped a beat. "I asked you a question, Luna. Where the hell are you headed?" His voice came on again, this time, he held my hand and turned me forc
Olivia Cruz“Congratulations, Mrs. Roberto,” said the doctor. “Only three months left.” The joy I’d felt when the doctor first told me about my pregnancy was immeasurable, and that hadn’t dissipated. If anything, it had grown. I couldn’t wait to become a mom and couldn’t stop thinking about it on m
“Oh my God, Ollie,” Emily said, feigning concern. “Are you okay?” She rested her hand on my shoulder. “Do you need to go to the hospital? Dante, do something, please.” So pretentious. She didn't care one bit about me.“Let go of me, you shameless whore!” I said, pushing her away roughly.She yelped,
I sat on the couch in the living room of a house completely foreign to me. Being blind, I relied on familiarity. Here, I didn’t know my surroundings and was likely to fall or injure myself running into things. At least Dante hired a maid for me. Certainly unexpected. I supposed I should be grateful.