All Chapters of Married by Contract, Destined by Fate: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

Roseline's POV"From this moment on, I, Vincenzo DeLuca, sever all ties with you," Vincenzo declared resolutely.His words hung heavily in the room, echoing with finality, leaving everyone present utterly taken aback."You shall spend the remainder of your days far removed from this city, and I shall ensure that you never set eyes upon my face again."With his jaw set and his resolve unyielding, Vincenzo turned away from his grandfather's tearful, imploring gaze."No!" His grandfather vehemently shook his head, a mixture of sorrow and desperation etched across his face. "Vincenzo, please reconsider."I noticed tears welling up in the old man's eyes. He reached out as if to touch his beloved grandson, but Vincenzo took a measured step back, maintaining a physical and emotional distance.He has always shared his emotions with his grandfather but at the moment he was treating him coldly, void of any emotions or sympathy. I know that by doing this, he is punishing himself as well. "Pleas

Roseline's POVFor a moment, I was taken aback by the beautiful sight in front of me. My breath caught in my throat and I forgot to breathe for those moments. In the exact spot where my house had once stood, brutally destroyed by Vincenzo's grandfather's actions, now stands a magnificent tent, proudly occupying the space. The tent was adorned with vibrant, colorful drapes that billowed gently in the evening breeze, and it was adorned with an array of flowers and twinkling lights. A meticulously crafted path, lined with flowers and candles, led from the field to the tent. It was an elegant and beautiful display, and I found it impossible to tear my eyes away from the enchanting scene. Every detail seemed to have been thoughtfully designed, transforming a place of painful memories into a place of beauty and celebration.When Vincenzo had promised to transform my painful memories into beautiful dreams, I hadn't fully comprehended what he meant. But standing there, in the midst of thi

Roseline's POV"Give me the honor to worship you," Vincenzo whispered, his voice filled with a yearning that sent a thrill through my body. His words were so unexpected and so beautifully intense that they took me off guard, leaving me momentarily breathless.At that moment, our world seemed to narrow down to just the two of us, and everything around us faded into the background. His arm was wrapped securely around my waist, and I was leaning against him, my heart racing in response to his words.I could see the desire in his eyes—a burning hunger that mirrored my own. It was a desire that had been building between us for so long, a longing that had grown with every stolen glance and tender touch. And now, here in this intimate moment, it was impossible to deny the depth of our passion.I wanted him just as desperately as he wanted me. Our love was a force that had withstood trials and tribulations, and it had only grown stronger with time.Without a second thought, I nodded my head,

Roseline's POVI rushed out of the room as soon as I heard Vincenzo's car honk. Today was a day filled with excitement as he brought the items to decorate our baby's room. Originally, I had planned to go with him to choose the decorations, but I had vomiting and dizziness earlier in the day, prompting Vincenzo to suggest that I stay back and rest.We hadn't visited the doctor since we received the news of my pregnancy. Vincenzo had been diligently searching for the best gynecologist in town, and today he had successfully scheduled an appointment with her for the evening. We were both eager to finally meet the doctor, but one thing we had decided on was to keep the gender of our baby a closely guarded secret. We wanted the gender reveal to be a thrilling surprise when our little one entered this world.As I eagerly awaited Vincenzo's return, my eyes practically sparkled with excitement. When he entered the room, he was accompanied by his driver, who was carrying four bags filled with t

Roseline's POV"You really don't have a good collection," Vincenzo remarked, his voice tinged with frustration.I was getting tired, to be honest. We had been at the bridal boutique for three hours, and while I was falling in love with every wedding gown they had, Vincenzo seemed unimpressed with any of them.He kept suggesting that I try on various dresses, but my energy was waning, and I didn't want to spoil the excitement of him seeing me in my wedding gown for the first time on our actual wedding day. So, I politely declined."Don't we have other designs?" he inquired, turning to the boutique attendant."Sir, if you're not satisfied with our current selection, you can choose from a virtual catalog, and we'll tailor it to your preferences," she suggested."That's a great idea!" Vincenzo's eyes lit up with excitement. "Why didn't you mention that earlier? I want something that can match the beauty of my wife."The boutique attendant glanced at me, and I couldn't help but feel like a