All Chapters of Submitting to My Best Friend's Dad: Chapter 221 - Chapter 230

Becca.I woke up to the smell of cooking sausage and eggs. No one was beside me in bed, I realized, which didn't alarm me in the slightest. In fact, I smiled. James was making me breakfast. I sat up, rubbing my eyes and yawning.My stomach rumbled, meaning this boon from James was coming right on time. Smiling, I reached over to check my phone, noting a text from Sophia. It read: 'I'm stopping in to visit today with something important! Are you available?'I texted back, 'Yes, I am. Come for lunch?' Then, I raised a brow, wondering what the important thing could be. Perhaps some new toys for the children? She wasn't standing in as nanny anymore, but always commented how she wanted to give gifts every now and then.While James finished up breakfast, I got out of bed and headed to the bathroom. My stomach didn't lurch again this time, thankfully, so I'd be able to eat breakfast with no problems. With any luck, this weird stomach issue was clearing up. What a relief

James.In the car with my security and sitting next to Becca, I leaned on her, wondering what was on her mind. She seemed excited about something. Perhaps it was just this outing, but I couldn't help feeling it may be something more. "Oh James," she gushed, staring out the window as we passed by some beautiful buildings with people walking by on the sidewalk as though they had not a worry in the world. "Today is going to be so wonderful. I'm so glad you had free time to do this."I turned my head to look at her, giving her a huge smile and leaning over to take her into a huge hug. Then, I moved to press my lips against hers for a long, passionate kiss. She very much obliged, moaning into my mouth a little before pulling away. My c*ck twitched at that. Needless to say, I was a little riled up. Seeing her so thrilled did wonders for me. I calmed myself down, though, and reached up to cup her cheek, saying, "Of course. I'm looking forward to a romantic boat ride with yo

James."I am beyond thrilled at this news, Giovani," I said softly, giving him a happy smile. At the moment, we were meeting at a private bar, exchanging words while dining on some American-style food like burgers and fries. "This baby should be born to married parents, though," I muttered in thought. I furrowed my brow, picking up a fry and putting it into my mouth, savoring the salty goodness. Becca was growing exponentially more happy and loving. I hoped I was turning less cold, as well. Giovani took a bite of his burger, dabbing his lips with his napkin and giving me a soft smile. "You are quite the family man, James," he said in that soft voice he always used. To his enemies, there would be a hint of danger there. To me, there was just adoration. My cousin continued with, "There is only one thing to do. Plan that proposal. Something special for the woman your heart drips for. Something romantic. I could help you with that. I have a few suggestions myself."

Becca."James's proposal was amazing," I gushed to Madeline, my heart still warm from what James had done. Including the family really touched my soul. Seeing Dahlia and Alessandro there made me break down crying in the best of ways even more so than if James had been alone.The nanny smiled at me brightly, currently sharing tea with me in the living room. She nodded, a glimmer in her eyes as she heard me speak. She'd been involved too, I knew, and had done a great job of distracting me. Her conversation about a baby shower was legit, though. "I'm so happy for you, Becca," she said, leaning over to pat me on the shoulder and shaking me a bit. "The kids were thrilled to be involved, too. Did you see their little faces light up? They may not have known what was going on, but they definitely felt the happy energy.My smile widened, and I nodded. She was right, that was for sure. James had made me a home-cooked meal, one of my all-time favorites, following the proposal. I

Becca.The compound was abuzz with the upcoming wedding. I was glad the move from the larger to the smaller compound went so smoothly. The kids didn't even notice the change; Alessandro and Dahlia were as happy as ever. The only one who wasn't too delighted for us was my father, but there wasn't much I could do about it. James said he'd talk to him again, though I doubted it would make a big difference. Thankfully, my stepmother seemed to be fully on my side. At that moment, I was sitting on our couch and trying to stop myself from the overwhelming excitement that overcame me. Today, I'd be bridal gown shopping with my stepmother and Sophia. Sophia was going to make an amazing maid of honor. She was so good when it came to fashion and decor. Soon, security sent me a message saying the two women had arrived. When I went to the front lobby area, I was swept into the arms of my stepmother, who held me there tightly. "I'm so happy for you!" she exclaimed, her voice k