Just like Christian and Dario, Franco stayed behind—not wanting to take any part in this. “I’m so sorry little brother,” Berto said. “Please take me out of this misery so I can’t hurt anyone else—please.” Dario snickered. “Oh, don’t you worry about that.” “Come on, let’s give them a moment.” Fran
“I want to take Serena, Siena—and just go.” Christian sighed, confessing. “I just want to get away from here.” The thought of losing Serena made his head spin, and he did not want to worry about that ever again. “How many Fabios and Bertos do I have to experience until I really lose her one day?” C
The only thing holding him back was his friend’s presence. “I don’t have any preferences.” Christian shared, turning to Vince to include him. “I just want a healthy baby, and I wouldn’t mind having more daughters.” “How about you, Vince?” Serena leaned forward, searching for his eyes. “Don’t you w
“One, two—three!” Christian threw a happy Siena in the air, ignoring my pleas for him to stop. With my hand on my heart, I leaned against the wall as a sound of relieved laughter escaped my lips. “See!” Christian held her by her leg, turning her upside down. “She enjoys it, so I do not think it’s y
Not to forget, every time I looked at her, I got reminded that she was the same woman who had slept with Christian and wanted to get rid of my daughter. Sure, she had changed, and I was happy for her and my brother—but I wouldn’t say I was ready to be best friends with her. We were on speaking term
The building looked dirty, abandoned, and not even qualified enough for a monster like Berto. “And this is why I didn’t want you to come.” Christian held my hand. “It’s not healthy for the baby, and whatever is going to happen today—“ “I was tied to a bed for hours, so please don’t tell me what is
I shut my eyes, wishing for an angel to appear, and that was exactly what happened as Johnny barged through the door. “Christian, stop!” He was out of breath as he made his way behind the glass. My eyes moved to the knife in his back pocket, wondering whether Christian and Dario, who had only been
Enzo nodded. “Okay, where should I start—Serena?” “What are you looking at me for?” “You’re the one who texted me while I had a special date with Britney and M—“ “Just tell him the thing I texted you!” I snapped, not caring about whatever activities he had before all of this. “Oh, right.” Enzo g