Sabrina Costa:-"Jacob, did you come with Javier and Pierre to Milan?" I inquired Jacob as I stood outside of the room where Javier and Pierre were shifted after their operation " They weren't supposed to be here until the next hour, how did this happen and why wasn't I informed about Pierre's early arrival?""Miss. Costa, by all means, I was keeping good care of Pierre along with his safety and protection. We landed early because we left early. I tried to call you but your phone was unreachable and when we landed over here little Mr. Costa insisted on not telling you because he wanted to surprise his mommy. He was excited to surprise you and I didn't want to ruin his excitement so I didn't tell you.I had Fredrick sit in the SUV with Pierre and Javier for their protection but out of nowhere when we were heading to your hotel, a truck came and made a direct impact with the SUV. Fredrick and the driver died on the spot while Javier protected Pierre with his body and by miracle they bot
Carlos Moretti:-I looked at my son for the first time through the window of his hospital room with tears of joy and happiness in my eyes, but at the same time anger and regret because I missed the precious years of his life. He was awake looking healthy and well, except for the bandage wrapped around his head. He looked just like me, a Xerox copy of me. Curly dark curly hair, brown eyes, light tan skin.A definition of perfection. I can't believe Sabrina and I made him. He might have concieved accidentally but as I look at him, it is nothing but pure love and affection of a father I feel towards him. I want to go talk to him, hug him, keep him in my arms protectively from the world to keep him safe, I want to tell him that I am his father and proud of him. I want to get to know him and so much more but I am afraid of going inside right now without Sabrina's presence.Sabrina's surgery was successful and right now doctors had her sedated to let her body adjust and pain pass away. She
Carlos Moretti:-I entered the hospital room with nervous steps and expressions, my heart beating faster than its normal beat due to my nerves. I was going to meet my son, No big deal, right? But, guess what? I felt more scared than I had ever felt in my life. I have conquered the biggest and scariest business deals all around the world without any fear but I feel scared as shit right now. Maybe, it was the thought of getting rejected by my five-year-old son was scaring me to my core because I don't want to be rejected by him by any means."You can do it...you can do it. You are not going on a world war or anything, Carlos, you can do it." I mumbled to myself as I took steps forward and then heard the sweet melodic giggle voice of my son in my ear and what he said had me halt in my place and almost sob out in happiness."Why are you talking so silly, Daddy? What can you do?" my son asked, calling me his daddy. Daddy. The word daddy did something inside of me that I forgot about everyt
Sabrina Costa:-"You are not coming with us, Carlos," I tell him in a determined and stern tone after stepping out of the hospital room while the doctors check on Pierre "Don't tell him lies and give false hopes to him that you can't fulfill. You might have already gotten the idea that I am allowing you into Pierre's life but I didn't allow you to make all the decisions on your own without consulting from me.""How are you feeling now?" Carlos ignored my question and asked leaning down to cup my face and place a kiss on my forehead."Don't touch me." I snapped pushing his hand away from my face " Answer my question.""There is nothing to be answered or discussed. I am coming to the States with you both. End of the discussion unless you want to stay over here because of our deal, the deal you made me sign today." he hit it in the right place because he is one hell of a smart man and understood the meaning behind my sentences."It doesn't have to do anything with that. I am going throug
Carlos Moretti:-"Carlos, is it true?" Merem asked when I was busy packing my suitcase in my room dressed up in a sexy revealing dress, hoping to get lucky for a round with me. I have made this mistake once, not going to make it again and besides if I look at her now, I don't feel a little bit of desire or lust for her. Her body doesn't turn me on the way Sabrina does. I don't find comfort and that mindblowing sensation that I feel with Sabrina. Now, I wonder why was I such a fool to sleep with her in the first place."What's true?" I asked, pretending not to understand her question when I was totally aware of what she was asking about."Is it true that you have transferred thirty percent of your company's share and thirty percent of Moretti shares that were under your name to Sabrina two days ago?" she asked " And, is it true that you are going to America with her?""You can watch me packing my suitcases with my own hands, right? So, you get the answer to that question already, Merem
Sabrina Costa:-"Aspen, I don't want to be in that wheelchair anymore. It is beginning to annoy me. I can walk, you know?" I threw a tantrum like a little child on my brother who was wheeling me towards the plane to take me inside."Did you forget what the doctor said, Rina?" Aspen asked, " The doctor asked you not to be on your feet because it is a miracle that you didn't get paralyzed because the bastard stabbed you on your spinal cord.""You feel responsible for everything, don't you? You blame yourself for hiring Jacob as my bodyguard, right?" I asked Aspen because I knew it was bothering and hurting him but he wasn't speaking about it and he needed to speak and get it out of his chest." I am not blaming myself, sister, I am hating myself. That bastard almost cost me my family. I thought he was a great, loyal, and man of his rules type of man, but he turned out to be nothing but a psycho and A-level motherfucking asshole of all the times." Aspen replied " I am sorry, sister. Beca
Sabrina Costa:-"Woah! You have got one hell of a magnificent, fortress to stay and call home, Sab. Did you inherit this from your family or did you buy it yourself with your hard work?" Carlos asked as he entered my mansion that I had designed by the state's number one and well-known architecture."We were left with no family inheritance because of our enemies because they made sure to take everything from us, so no, I didn't inherit but had it built with the money I earned myself by doing hard work day and night to achieve the life I have got today," I replied without meeting Carlos's gaze as my brother wheeled me inside of the mansion."What do you mean by left with nothing, Sab?" he asked confused with a frown on his handsome face."Would you like to eat or drink anything, Carlos?" My brother knew that this was a sensitive topic for me, so he decided to step up and change the topic."No, I think I am fine for now. But thanks for the offer." Carlos said in a polite tone and approac
Sabrina Costa:-"Yes, I am hiding so what? At least, I am confessing about it. What are you going to do?" I asked with an attitude. I was expecting rude or harsh behavior from his side but it never did, instead, he smiled, leaned down, and kissed my forehead."Where is your kitchen? I am going to go and make something for you to eat," he asked with a smile on his face. I looked at him surprised when he said he was going to make something for me to eat."You can cook?" I asked shocked."Yeah, I can cook better than anyone actually, much better than your chef because I learned to cook from my grandma, and damn if she wasn't the best cook ever alive in the whole Morris legacy," Carlos announced proudly and at that moment I saw a sparkle of adoration in his eyes which told me that he was close to his grandmother and loved her dearly.His grandmother died two years ago, it was all over the news, and literally, the whole of Italy was closed for her funeral. That's the power the Morris hold
Sabrina Morretti:-I woke up with continuous ringing of my phone and groaned. It wasn't just my phone that was ringing, Carlos's phone was ringing too, simantaneously."Carlos, answer your phone dammit!" I murmured in between sleep in the middle of night after lots of wedding sex. Carlos groaned like me,but woke up to answer his phone."Hello," he answers in a groggy, sleepy tone, which all of a sudden turned into shout "What?! When did that happen and how?!" now his voice caught my attention and I sat up forgetting about everything, my exhausation and the fact how sore I was in between my legs."Carlos, what happened? Is everything alright? Is Pierre alright?" I asked, my voic trembling in fear of anything happening to our son. My phone rang again and I picked it up. It was my hotel manager from California calling and I frowned. Why would he call my this late in the middle of night, especially on my wedding."Hello, what happen, Edward?" I demand "There better be a good reason for yo
Sabrina Moretti:-After Carlos and I were completely stripped off, we both smiled and looked at one another with darkened gaze. I laid naked on the bed, under his mercy while he looked at me with those predatory gaze. I looked at my hot husband from head to toe, as if I was looking at him for the first time, when I know every inch of his body very clearly.My gaze stopped at his erect member and I grinned before licking my lips and he chuckled, getting the idea of what I want. He made me sit on the edge of the bed and stroked his hard length in his hand and teased me, with a wicked smirk."You want your popsicle, wife? Are you craving of it?" he asked, in a teasing tone.I cocked an eyebrow feeling the flame of flirtation burn in me. “Oh, you know I do” I breathed into the room, my hand sliding up his leg, closer but not quite touching the part of him that ached for me.Carlos uttered a low growl and the menacing look grew even with his smirk. “Such a teaser,” he muttered, wrapping hi
Sabrina Costa/ Moretti:-"Oh my God, Carlos. This is my dream house. A dream house of mine that I shared with you six years ago on our first and only night." I gasped as I entered the house.Carlos smiled fully and put his hand at the curve of my back while leading me deeper into the entryway. The place seemed to be fantastic as I dreamt it to be many, years ago after one sleepless night when I dreamt of a place I hoped to find someday.“I did not forget a single word, Sabrina,” He whispered in a depths of the emotions. "All the features are as you once told them to me. I envisioned this place as a gift…a house where our dreams can come into existence, and live our future with Pierre—and any little Morettis we are blessed with."My heart leapt at the sight of the warm, earthly colors, welcoming and airy layout, and light streaming in precisely as I’d imagined when standing in front of this house, the heart of the house – the kitchen. Every spot and area looked like love and care had b
Carlos Morretti:-I stood at the altar, waiting for my bride to walk down the aisle, while my best man Dante, my best friend stood with me, with a grin on his face."You're nervous." Dante teased with a smirk on his face.I could not help a sidelong look at Dante, who seemed singularly entertained by my transparent nervousness. “I’m not nervous,” I told them, although there was a slight quiver in my tone.“Come on, Carlos,” he laughed, tapping me with his fist. "You are trembling ear to ear, quite literally, as if you’re practically vibrating. I have never seen you like this not even before we closed a big deal." Before I could say anything the music struck and I swiveled around, my pulse racing as Sabrina emerged at the other end of the aisle. She was stunning, her dress was so lovely and the fabric swiftly glided with the swing of her body towards me. Our eyes met and at the moment I realized that the world was fading around us. I remember having almost no attention to the guests o
Sabrina Costa:-"Wow, you look beautiful, sweetheart," my mom complimented when I was trying on my wedding dresses and trying to find the perfect one."This is the one, mom. I love this one." I tell her looking at myself in the mirror in the boutique "I know Carlos will love this one."“It is great,” my mum chimed in then she wiped her eyes, a sign that she was proud of me. ”Oh, my little girl is getting married.”I looked at her, and smiling as gently as I could. "Mom, it’s surreal, isn't it? I never thought Carlos and I would reunite and will be planning our wedding with one son already in the world and one on the way."She leaned over and slipped her fingers into my hand. "You deserve all of this happiness, Sabrina. Carlos is a lucky man."With one final glance at myself I took in a long breathe. It fitted me closely as it should and at the same time it was flowing just as I had pictured it. It made me blush to think of how Carlos would look at me when he is going to first lay his
Carlos Moretti:-"Hmmm, good morning." Sabrina hummed as I woke up with soft kisses all over her naked body and stopped at her belly where a life was growing inside of her."Good morning, my little one." I murmured against her stomach, then looked at Sabrina from my position with hunger and pure lust in my eyes for her "And, good morning, beautiful. I hope you are in for a morning ride full of pleasure and pure bliss.""When will I ever deny that ride, my man." she tells with a giggle and brought her fingers in my hair and ran them "I am all yours to play with.""I know." I murmured and headed south, and spread her legs open and buried my head between her legs. She was soaking wet for me and as I suckled on her pussy and lapped on it, I felt her sweet taste on my tongue making me hum with delight "You taste delicious." I rumble against her pussy while she moaned.Our morning was painted with tender, devouring strokes; every twist of the limbs a testament to how much of her I missed: p
Carlos Moretti:-"Matteo and Merem, I am warning you to stay away from Sabrina and my family." I threatened, my voice roared in the living room of their mansion where I just entered unannounced, furious and ready to kill."Oh, Carlos!" Matteo looked up at me from his place, as he sat on the couch, having a cup of tea "It's so good to see you, son. It's been too long since you have came to meet your Godfather, son.""Carl, come and join us. We are having tea." Merem spoke, standing up and reached over to me. She tried to grab my hold when I took step back and glared at her."Don't touch me." I snapped at her and glared at Matteo as I took steps towards him and leaned down so I was at his eye level, as the bastard was sitting, as if he hasn't done anything wrong "Don't. Don't act as if you haven't done anything, Matteo. I am telling you for the last time to stay away from Sabrina or you will see the worst of me.""And, if I won't?" he asked, with a smirk, taking a sip of his tea "You th
Sabrina Costa:-As Carlos and I entered the hospital buildings hand in hand, I held his fingers slightly, attempting to help him release uneasy feelings. I understood that Carlos had his reasons for being overly protective of me and as much as it got on my nervous sometimes, it also could be a sign of how much he actually cared. His concern wasn’t simply around control – it was about love."I have an appointment with Dr. Beckett for an ultrasound." I informed the cheerful receptionist who type in some details on her computer and gave us a go ahead. I can see Carlos lost in thoughts. This is really taking over him and I need to do something about it. Why is he so worried and scared of Matteo and Merem, unless he is hiding something from me about them."Carlos, you alright?" I asked, squeezing his hands "Please stop thinking for a few minutes about Merem and Matteo. I told you that we are going to talk at home about this so why not just forget about everything and enjoy this moment that
Sabrina Costa:-I reached the hospital clinic for my doctor's appointment where Carlos will be reaching anytime now. Which means I should prepapre myself to be scolded by my fiance. I know I should have told about about Merem's business the other day, and today Matteo's visit, but he needs to understand that I am capable of doing this on my own. I know how to run my business.Many came and go in the last five years. They all threatened me with my life and other things, but I didn't listen because I know it was a part of business. You have to be fearless, strong and independent if you really want to be successful. I am relieved because I know Merem or her father won't go after Carlos, because Merem is in love with him. If they had wanted to go after him, they would have gone years ago. What they want is me and my business? But why?As I was lost in my thoughts, I saw a limo pull up in front of the clinic, just where I was standing and I gulped because I that limo belonged to none other