Carlos Moretti:-I stood there schocked when I heard Sabrina call the hotel hers. Just like me, my brothers were shocked too with wide eyes and mouth hanging open, not believing what she just said, and as for my father, he was pal from head to toe."You are the twenty eight percent share holder of the company while I am the fifty one percent share holder of this hotel, which makes me the majority shareholder of the hotel, well, you know the rule after that, whoever is majority shareholder, gets to be the chairman so what are you waiting for? Get up." she ordered in a harsh and arrogant tone while glaring daggers at my father. My father opened the file and read it with trembling hands then his eyes landed on Antonio, Francesco and me."You fucking bastards! You betrayed me!" father shouted at us, as he got up from the chair and slammed his fist on the conference desk "You all sold the shares of the hotel to her?""What?" Antonio and Franseco asked shocked "We didn't sell it to her.""A
Sabrina Costa:-After the meeting I stood up and begin to leave when Carlos grabbed my arm and begin to drag me to his father's office, which is now mine. I freed myself from his hold and gave him a cold glare."Where the hell do you think you are taking me and where did you leave Pierre?" I demanded "I left him in your care, and yet you are standing over here.""Our son is safe and well protected by your mother, and there are my bodyguards who are keeping eye around." he replies in a soft tone "S...Sab, is it true?""What's true?" I asked, pretending to be dumb."That my father killed your father?" he asked "Please, tell me that he didn't.""He did, and it wasn't just your father, your brothers were involved too. You should be glad that just because of you, I didn't send them behind the bars." I snapped with tears in my eyes "They could have saved my father, but they just stood there, watching. Instead of stopping their father, they just stood there.""Miss. Costa, I hope I am not in
Sabrina Costa:-"Tell me what do you want me to do and I will get that done. I will make my father pay for everything that put you and your family through pain and misery. I want to take that pain and misery away,Sab. I wasn't there for you in the past and I swear I didn't know anything about it.If I had known then trust me, I would have done everything to stop that. Hell, we only met once and that happened. But that one time felt like an eternity to me, Sab. You felt everything to me. I felt alive with you and that is the pure truth. I regret hurting you and want to make it upto you for the rest of your life. I want us to be together, Sab. Not because of the contract or business deal.But like a real couple.You can be superior in everything and I will spend by life being your slave if that's what it takes me to earn your forgiveness. I love you, Sabrina. I always have and always will. Just give me a chance to prove myself. A chance to be in your life. I don't just want Pierre. I wan
Carlos Moretti:-I didn't know how else to convince her so I walked towards my father's desk, opened the safe drawer by putting on the code that I knew, but no one else knows that as I kept it as a secret. Even there is a hidden camera in the office that I installed recently without my father or brothers knowing about it. Only if I had done this sooner then I would have known the truth."What are you doing over there, Carlos?" Sabrina asked taking steps closer with a frown on her face as she looked at me confused while I was knelt down in front of a drawer "Don't tell me there is a drawer in the safe drawer and you know the codes for it.""I do," I answered with a smirk "But my father didn't know that I knew." as I said that, the drawer opened revealing my father's gun. I picked it up in my hand, which made Sabrina gasp as I stood up. She flinched with the thought that I might kill her which made me feel millions of times worse to know that this woman doesn't trust me and I am the one
Sabrina Costa:-"Your father left all his wealth under your name, that my father wanted to acquire. You know that my father and your father usned to be best friends once until for some reasons they became enemies. Your father trusted you more than anything and knew that your brother won't want any part of the business since he wanted to live his own life, away from Italy and his family, so he transfered all of his shares and wealth under your name. When my father came to know about that, he made a plan to kill you, that by chance I heard when I was passing by.I eavesdropped and heard his conversation he was having with his goons to get you killed. I thought I will get out of there quietly and let you and your father know about it, but I wasn't fortunate enough because I got caught up by my bastard of a father who said that you are going to die one way or another. He knew that I had feelings for you and for you I will go on any certain level and I did. I pretended in front of my fathe
Carlos Moretti:-"Sab....Sab, please open the door, babe. You are making me worried over here." I knocked on the door of her room in her luxurious presidential suite. Since she has returned, she has locked herself in the room and won't come out which was beginning to scare me off. I was scared that she might do something to hurt herself."Just go away, Carlos. Leave me alone." she shouts from the inside "I want to be alone.""I know you do, but I am not going anywhere. Either you open the goddamn door or I will have to break it." when I said that, I heard her laugh from inside."This is not some lousy hotel like your father's. This is my hotel which is constructed with A grade materials. The only way to break this door is with a bulldozer." she snaps and I chuckled shaking my head. I realized she wasn't going to open the door anytime sooner so I sat down on the floor outside of her room, leaning against the door."It's alright, Sab. You can take all the time you need, but I will stay
Sabrina Costa:-"You should have given me a difficult choice, Sab, because this is an easy one. Do you know why? Because I will always choose you and our son Pierre in a heartbeat over anything." Carlos announced, in a confident tone from the other side of the door.I smiled, wiped my tears and for once in a long time I felt happy and relieved and it was because of Carlos. I stood up back on my feet and opened the door. And, when I did, Carlos fell on his back on the floor, as he didn't expect me to open the door all of a sudden. If he had known, he would have moved away, instead of leaning against the door for support."Fuck!" he cursed while I couldn't help but burst out laughing looking at him, holding my belly. He looked at me stunned for a few seconds then smiled, as he sat back and stood up on his feet, and looked at me with a smile on his face. He brought his hand to my cheek and cupped it."You look beautiful when you smile. I like seeing this smile and laughter on your face.
Sabrina Costa:-They woke up in the morning with sunlight flooding through the curtains that brightened the room. I woke up with the first light, and Carlos was already awake, lying beside me with a gentle look. “A good morning to you, my beauty,” he murmured as he removed the strand of hair that fell on my forehead. “Good morning,” I replied, stretching myself up and for the first time in days I felt that I was kind of happy. “What’s on your mind?” He took my hand in his and looked directly in my eyes with the glint of enthusiasm in them. “Huh, I was just wondering, you know, thinking maybe we should go out and spend some time at Italy today, just you and me, it would create some perfect memories. ” I melted a little at the suggestion that he was writing on my hand to make me feel better and feel like I was loved. “That does sound marvelous,” I responded, feeling the warm emotion fill me up and knowing I was meant for something more. “Let’s do it. ” As soon as we had manage
Sabrina Moretti:-I stared at him standing at the hospital waiting room, while he stared back at me, tension visible between us, that didn't go unnoticed by Francesco who approached to us and spoke."Everything alright between you two?" Francesco asked, geniunely worried "Last time I remember, newly weds doesn't look like this.""Because we are not ordinary normal wedded couple, France." Carlos spoke "Some of us are refusing to put past in the past and keep on bringing in our present to ruin our futre instead of trusting to be there for one another." I looked away when Carlos said that because it was true and this fear inside of me was killing me."Carl, don't you dare use that tone on me." France growled at his little brother, and glared at him "Whatever you both are going through, I just want to say br there for one another and fight together, instead of alone." this time he looked at me and I frowned."Why are you looking at me like that, France?" I asked and he chuckles."I know y
Sabrina Morretti:-"So, you decided to return home from Dylan's place , husband?" I asked Carlos as he entered with a straight expression while I was feeding Pierre some fruits with my hands forcefully as he doesn't like to eat them."Why did you do that, Sab?" Carlos asked, leaning down to kiss Pierre's head, who pouted and glanced at his father in hope that Carlos will save him from finishing the fruits, but he wasn't going anywhere until they are finished. His recent doctor visit showed he was losing weight which is not good for his growing body. This kid loves to play more and eat less."Padre, I am full and don't want to eat anymore." he whined, and Carlos chuckled shaking his head."Sorry, son. You are on your own this time." Carlos apologized "Finish the fruits, and you can be on your way to the playroom.""You don't trust me, Carlos." I murmured "Which is unacceptable by me.""Feed our son first and then we can talk."Carlos murmured back and kissed my cheek and whispered in my
Carlos Morretti:-"She did it and she is hiding it from me. I don't know what she is doing, but it is dangerous." I announced as I entered Dante's palazzo in Italy where he was currently sitting having lunch with his family."And, what did she do and who are you talking about? I am quite confused." Dante asked without glancing at me as he played with his daughter in his arms and fed her the pieces of freshly cut fruits. Oh, how much I want Sabrina to give birth to our daughter so I could be doing the same thing Dante is doing. He is a lucky family man."My wife. Sabrina." I replied, pacing around "I think, no I know she had someone put fire at her own hotel, but I don't understand why?""And, why would you think that Sabrina did this? And, why the hell will she had someone set her own hotel on fire with all the guests and staff inside?" Gabriella was the one who asked me this question "She won't want her hotel to face the loss. Now. Would she?""At first I thought that too, but then t
Sabrina Morretti:-"Detective, tell me what did you find?" I asked as he entered my office in Italy where Carlos and I have been staying for the past couple of weeks, trying to provide care and finds to the families who suffered loss, and getting things investigated."It was definitely set by someone, Mrs. Morretti. The evidences we found clearly seems to point toward arson," said the detective, putting a folder on my desk. "Such trace elements as accelerants were detected in several places within the building, and this led the investigators to conclude that the incident had been planned. The fire began from several points to make the most destruction.""We’re narrowing it down. Surveillance video from another camera captures a strange car exiting the site at the time when the fire began. We are still trying to find the owner. Also we heard some rumors that it might be a competitor or someone who had business enemity against you, Mrs. Morretti." "A vendetta?" I steeled myself forward
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