It was my first day at Cristiano's house, and he just drove me there because he said he had a meeting. It was afternoon, and he even wanted to get a maid from their house or our house so that I could be with someone while he was away, but I stopped him. I feel like I'm more comfortable when I don't have a maid to help me. Cristiano's house is big, and that's not the house where he took me when something happened to us. I wouldn't be surprised if he has a lot of houses because he is a billionaire. He told me to eat what I wanted to eat because his refrigerator was full and to feel at home because it was for the two of us. We will not actually live there because he is still renovating the actual house we will be staying at. I didn't have work that day; that's why Cristiano's house was so big. I was really bored. I toured that house alone just so I could do something until I got to the master's bedroom. Just like in his previous room in one of his houses, the light there was dim. It's

I just did what I had to do that day until my meeting with my client ended. I was even surprised because Francine was still at the restaurant where we were with Andrew. It seems that they have known each other for a long time, and I can see the closeness between the two of them. Of course, how many years has she been Cristiano's girlfriend? They were busy talking at the other table while eating, but I could see Andrew glancing at me. "Thank you so much, Mrs. Salvatore," I said to my client. My meeting ended, and we said goodbye to each other. Stella and I will meet again because she will come with me to the house. She looked beautiful at Cristiano's house because she was said to be relaxing there. She just came home from Europe, and it looks like she is very stressed with her dad. Cristiano is not there either, so I will invite her to sleep there tonight. I stood up from my seat, and Andrew was still eating dessert while Francine was laughing. She immediately looked at me. I saw An

"You both have a husband and a wife, Francine. Why don't you focus on your husband and build your own family? Why do you want to destroy mine?" I asked her. She could not speak and just bowed while crying. I am quick to pity people when I see them crying in front of me, but they don't deserve my pity. "Lily, please. I tried to stay away from him and forget about him. I tried everything I could just not to show him again, but destiny brings us to each other," she said one after the other. I shook my head and gasped. It hurts for me because we are both hurting because of one man, and I know one of us will go home the winner and the other will go home the loser. "I don't care about your feelings, Francine. That's not valid to ruin a family! And I'll do my best to save my family, so I'm here to warn you. Stay away from my husband," I said to warn her. I know I don't have a fight because Cristiano really loves her and he only rebounded me to forget Francine, but I am hoping and taking

"I'm his brother. I'll take care of explaining it to him," said Liam to my bodyguard. I shook my head because Cristiano might be even more angry with me, but I don't want to be locked up inside the house, and I have the right to go out. "I will be reprimanded, sir. I might even lose my job," he replied to Liam. "I will take care of you. I will also call Cristiano to say that I am with his wife. He has confidence in me," Liam continued insisting. We also talked to my bodyguard for a few minutes until we convinced him, and I was able to go out. "Why doesn't Cristiano let you out of the house?" Liam asked me. I couldn't speak right away because even I didn't know why he didn't want to let me go. I just thought of another reason to answer Liam's question. "Ah, he just wants me to rest. He doesn't want me to leave first so that I don't get tired," I said as an excuse. "Don't worry. I'll take care of talking to him later," he said. I nodded because I don't care if Cristiano gets ma

No one can say how much pain I feel right now. I just lost my child, and that's because Cristiano hurt me. I blame myself because if I hadn't fought him, I hope it wouldn't have happened. If only I had stayed in that room and made him hurt me. I was just stupid while sitting in the hospital bed. I've been crying there for a while now, and occasionally I'll stop when I get tired. I can't accept what happened. I can't accept that the child I was waiting for disappeared in an instant. I have never even touched her or seen her, and I will never see her as a woman with me. "Eat this so you can get some strength. I called Sabrina," said Cristiano. He never left my side, even though I pushed him away several times. I cried even more because I remembered our parents and siblings, who were very anxious for the arrival of my future child, but that will never happen. I have no appetite at all. I don't want to see Cristiano because I just remembered falling down the stairs. I'm afraid that he