The house seemed big, but the interior was dark, and there were no windows whatsoever. In each corner of the house stood a man with a gun, so escaping would be near impossible. They really thought this through. “Where are we going?” “My dad is expecting you for breakfast, and we’re a minute late.”
Christian‘How could I have let this happen.’Those were the only thoughts going through Christian’s mind. He held Siena in his arms and pushed her against him.“I’ll get her back, Siena…I promise.”Nothing could’ve prepared him for his missing good morning kiss or the letter Serena left him behind.
Christian chuckled. “She’s not your property.” He spoke, confused. “Yes, I let her out of my sight, and for that, I’m sorry—but if you’re willing to accept your parents’ apology for abandoning your siblings, you should accept mine as well.”“What did you say?” Matteo growled, but Christian did not c
What did I do? What was I thinking? Why did I leave not only my daughter but also Christian to play the hero? I closed my eyes and took a breath, calming myself down. I did this for the Lamberti’s and Siena’s future. The only reason why Berto had the nerve to go after the Lamberti's was because F
“My dad?” Luca frowned, offended. “It was Christian.” There was my second fail. We ate in silence as I did not dare to say another word. All my words would somehow turn to the Lambertis or Christian, so I decided to play it safe. “You don’t want to be here, do you?“ Luca suddenly asked. “Of cour
Christian “So what you’re saying is that it’s impossible to get to her now?” Christian balled his fist, taking a breath. Hearing his grandpa’s news about his uncle’s many guards did not fit his perfect plan. He stared at Franco, who had pulled him aside to give him the news as guilt was written a
It took quite some time, but after a while, he heard a loud cough over the phone. “Ah, Chrissie!” He heard Berto’s voice. “I heard you wanted to talk to me?” “Uncle.” Christian felt a lump in his throat. He had so much on his mind, but his lips wouldn’t allow him to speak. “Did you call to thank m
Serena It hadn’t even been a full day, but I already felt like going crazy. Were they really going to keep me tied to a bed for as long as they could? Escape…for some reason, that word sounded perfect and difficult all at once. I would not be able to escape this hell hole, even if I wanted to, and