All Chapters of Lost But Found Love: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Gianna's POV; I was extremely happy and I couldn't even stop smiling. I kept looking at the beautiful, expensive car in front of me. Indeed the Altamiras are living a life of luxury. Adriano said that this car was among the cars made specifically for him by the United Arab Emirates. My chest would feel like it was about to explode because of the excitement I felt every time I looked at the car. Adriano kept looking at me with a huge smile on his face. This is indeed a surprise. Like I have never driven a car, not to talk more of an expensive car. I mean I get it that I know how to drive but my dad has never ever let me drive his car because it was the only car we have, and that was our only means of transportation. I really couldn't believe that a normal girl like me could get married to a rich man like Adriano. It felt like it was just yesterday that Eddie came into my home and asked for my hand in marriage for his grandson. I would never have believed that the man who despised me

Adriano's POV; "Forza amico, sbrigati, andiamo." Ivor kept pestering me. I don't even understand now, I was the one who suggested swimming but it's Ivor and Alanna that's disturbing me to hurry up. (Come on dude, hurry up, let's go) "Sto arrivando," I said annoyingly. (I'm coming) "Miele! sono qui." I saw Alanna in a yellow bikini, rushing towards us. (Honey! I'm here) "Wow, sei bellissima." Ivor complimented her. (Wow, you look gorgeous) "Veramente?" She blushed in return. (Really?) "Certo che sì. Sei la donna più bella del mondo intero, piccola." He said again, pulling her into a kiss. Duh! My wife is the most beautiful woman in the entire world, not Alanna. (Of course yes. You're the most beautiful woman in the entire world, baby) "Va bene, va bene ragazzi, possiamo andare ora?" I scoffed. (Alright, Alright guys, can we go now?) "Amico, smettila di essere geloso. Anche tu hai una moglie, ricorda?" Ivor smirked at me. (Dude stop being jealous. You have a wife too, rememb

Gianna's POV; Adriano and I went to another luxurious restaurant yesterday after the fight between him and Antonio. He was so romantic, the food was so delicious and it made me feel so special. I lay on the bed with my eyes closed thinking about the best moments we had yesterday. We also took some pictures with the paparazzi who were nice towards us. "Bambina." I heard his deep voice and I quickly opened my eyes and turned to look at him. "What is it?" I asked, staring at his hard rock-on abs. "Like what you see?" "More like love?" I said, sounding like a question. He quickly hovered over me and pinned both of my hands above my head. "Hmmm." He hummed and continued staring at my breasts, without saying a word. "How may I help you, Mr Altamira?" I teased. "How can you help me? Let's see…..can you help me with a really quick quickie? I promise I won't take long." "No." "No?" He raised his brows. "Yes, you heard me right, Mr Altamira. I can't do that…I can't cheat on my husband

- THE NEXT DAY- Gianna's POV; I woke up this morning very tired and I felt disoriented. I was not ready to start my day. I felt very weak. My mouth started getting full of saliva and I knew what was coming. I quickly got up from the bed trying my hardest not to disturb a sleeping Adriano. My knees banged against the floor in front of the toilet and I threw up in it. My body was not cooperating with me. I felt very odd this morning. I stumbled getting up from the floor. I held onto the wall for support and I successfully got in front of the sink without limping. I stuck my toothbrush under the faucet and brushed my teeth. I hate throwing up. I hate the disgusting smell. I washed my mouth after five minutes of scrubbing my mouth like I was brushing the fur of a bear. I strip out of my pajamas and hop into the bathtub to take a bath. I was so tired that I couldn't even stand under the shower to have my bath. Oh my god, what is wrong with me? I turned on the water and within two min

Gianna's POV; We got back home and I didn't even bother to greet Hugo at all because of the anger and sadness burning through my veins. I couldn't believe what was happening to me. I was very glad that Adriano didn't speak to me again after our little misunderstanding. I watched as Adriano pulled the car over. I got out of the car without waiting for him. I headed straight upstairs, without looking back. I needed to be alone. "Welcome back home, ma'am." Fiona greeted me. "Welcome back home, Aunty." Ivor greeted me too. "Hey, Gigi what's up?" Alanna stood up from the couch. I didn't answer them. I continued walking upstairs to my room. As I was about to open the bedroom door, I heard Alanna asking Adriano. "Adriano, Is everything okay?" "Yes, everything is fine. Don't worry about anything." He replied. "But she was moody. Le hai fatto qualcosa di orribile?" She said in Italian. (Did you do something horrible to her?) I angrily barged into the room and went into the closet to h