I took a deep breath. “I think I might be pregnant…again.” Beau blinked his eyes. “Think?” “Yes,” I nodded. “I’m too scared to take a pregnancy test.” There was a moment of silence as I waited for my brother’s reaction. “Well,” Beau chuckled. “I hope you’re not pregnant.” “Excuse me?” I spoke, w
I frowned at his weird question. “Do you want to smell?” Beau stepped back. “N-no, I’m good. Thank you.” He blushed. “What now?” I put the test on the cabinet and sank to the floor while Beau did the same. “Now we wait.” Only a few minutes had passed, but it felt like forever. The last time I wai
“So, how do I look?” Carmen showed off her dress. It was another boring day in the Alfonso household, with the only one keeping me company being my sister as Siena was asleep. “Cute.” I touched the ends of her dress. “So what are you doing again?” “I have a date with Kenzo?” Carmen smiled, proudly
“Why are you crying?” Christian parked the car. I tried to end my tears by taking a deep breath, and wiped eyes, but they just wouldn’t stop. “I’m sorry, I’m a mess.” “Don’t worry about it.” Christian turned to look at me. He brought his finger to my eyes and wiped away my remaining tears. “Are yo
“Don’t say that. Vince will walk.” Christian pressed a kiss against his forehead. “He will be okay.” “Of course he will.” I smiled at his unexpected positivity. “There’s no reason for him not to walk, so don’t you worry about that,” Ramiro informed us. Vince’s breathing got heavier by the second,
Serena “Can I hold her?” Vince used all of his strength to sit up straight. A few days had passed, and surprisingly enough, he was making quick progress. That was the reason why I had decided to let him meet Siena officially. I placed Siena in his arms and watched as Siena snuggled against him. “I
“Yes, I know.” Vince shrugged. A slight smirk appeared on his lips. “I’m rooting for you, always have.” “Is that so?” “Yes,” Vince spoke. “And I know he’s done some stupid stuff, but I’ve never seen him this happy before—and he really does love you.” “Does he really?” I asked doubtfully. Vince hu
“I need you to find a way to set up a meeting with Berto,” Christian spoke to my surprise. Marc seemed just as confused as I was and was probably waiting for Christian to tell him it was all a joke—but it wasn’t. “Christian…” Marc began. “I know you want to spend some time with Vince, but we can’t