Twelve

LUNA CELINA’S POV

“I believe you should try it out,” Vincenzo said to me as I climbed the bed. “You really do believe that she’s ours, don’t you?” I asked him. He chuckled and shook his head at me. I pretty sure he thinks I’, being delusional at the moment.

“Sweetheart, that photo was the last straw. Nothing anyone will say can make me think otherwise. Cassandra is our Mariana. If it was left to me, I don’t even think a DNA test is necessary. I have every proof I need. But just because we need actual and accurate confirmation, we need to take it,” he said and I sighed.

“If it turns out to be negative?” I asked.

“This is the first time in my life that you’ll be so pessimistic about this. Is it because you’re scared? Celina, get that pessimistic spirit out. Or I can do that for you,” he said the last part with a teasing smirk. I couldn’t help but playfully roll my eyes at him. This man never fails to amuse me.

“I need to see that stupid mate of hers,” he said, catching my attention as