All Chapters of Lost But Found Love: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Adriano's POV; - Two weeks later - It's been two fucking weeks since our conversation and fights at the dining table. Since then, Gianna listens to me whenever I asked her to cook food for me but whenever I asked her to cook food for Rebecca, she'll suddenly become aggressive which I don't know why. I'm sitting down in the garden in the backyard, sipping beer to help me stop thinking about Gianna. Every time I think about her, I just forget that Rebecca even exists. I don't even trust Rebecca any longer because she's been acting weird lately. She's not interested in sex, she pushes me away every time I go to make a move. I just can't take it anymore. I feel that something is going on with her but what I can't bring myself to accept is that she is in a relationship with Barry, I mean if there was nothing between the both of them, then she would never say his name while we're having sex. That reminded me to call David and ask what was the progress of what I asked him to do

Adriano's POV; I spent the whole day in my office and all I thought about the whole time was Gianna, and what David told me about Barry's relationship with Rebecca. It's been a month since he and his research team got me all the information that I needed to know. He was supposed to report to me two months ago but he said that Barry doesn't live in Austria. So he had to tell some group of people he considered a research team to help him find where Barry lives and what his relationship with Rebecca was, and we're good. After a few weeks, I got to eat Gianna's delicious food again yesterday morning. I didn't go to work because I was stressed out and I just needed to clear my head. My grandfather hasn't come to visit Gianna and me, which is strange because he comes back to his hometown in Italy every four months. Even Alanna and Ivor haven't visited us which is also strange because even if Alanna can't come to my house because of Rebecca then Ivor would have come to check up on me, his c

Gianna's POV; I looked at the time and realized that I woke up late. I got up and quickly went to the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror, my hair was in a bun. I didn't look sexy at all. I was gradually becoming fat because of the pregnancy. I sighed and removed the nightwear I was wearing. I looked down at my bulging bump which will become bigger in the months to come. Smiling, I rubbed my belly, I'm carrying a baby, a billionaire heir. I'm going to be a mother in six months. Never have I ever dreamt of having a baby. I didn't know if I should be scared or excited. Will I be a good mother? Will I be able to deal with the tantrums Adriano and Rebecca throw at me during and after my pregnancy? Hopping in the shower and I turn on the tap and just let the warm water run on my body. I closed my eyes when the warm water hit my body enjoying the feeling. Calm and relaxation ran through my whole body until his words lingered in my ears and flooded my mind because I couldn't forget

Gianna's POV; "Che diavolo sta succedendo qui?" I heard Adriano's voice and I turned around to look at him. (What the hell is going on here?) He was standing a few feet away from us with his hand tucked in his pockets, and one thing I didn't miss was his angry face. And from afar, he looked cute but why was he angry? "What is he saying?" I asked, looking at Hugo. I didn't understand what he said in Italian. "He asked what was going on here," Hugo told me. I walked over to Adriano and stood in front of him, I had to look up at him because of my height. Oh my goodness, am I this short? "A father and daughter's bond is what's going on here." I looked at him with a blank face and he looked taken aback by what I said. He probably didn't expect me to understand what he said. I walked past him and went into the house and walked over to the kitchen and took an apple from the fridge and when I turned around I saw him standing right behind me. I was scared as shit but I kept my posture s

- Two months later - Gianna's POV; It's beautiful and quiet here. The clouds are so bright and striking. The scenery is incredible. David brought me to a beautiful and peaceful environment. And I loved the fact that Manarola is a suburban community. Everyone minds their own business here. The neighborhood is so quiet. It was almost as if no one lived here. He told me that this was his late mom's home. He said that she grew up here and had her education here before getting married to his dad. "Woah." I laughed as my baby kicked in my stomach. I'm twenty-two weeks gone already, which means that I'm in my third trimester and I have just two months, two weeks left to deliver my baby. I'm no longer nervous about the delivery ever since I left Adriano's house. He didn't come to look for me even for once. I can't believe he hates me and his baby this much. David took me to the hospital in the neighborhood, and the doctor and nurses were all nice to me. Which reminds me, David hasn't com