“I’m embarrassed to call you my son!” Berto tried grabbing his attention. The man smiled as Johnny stepped closer to look into his dad’s eyes. The rage in Johnny’s eyes had somehow managed to let Berto lower his head. Christian saw that as a sign of weakness. Berto began to realize he wasn’t the bo
Christian “Father, mother—what a pleasant surprise!” Berto said as the two followed his eyes. In the doorway stood the person he despised the most. Franco Lamberti. Just as Dario and Christian were about to step closer, Franco stuck out his hand, ordering them to stop. A shocked Maria made her
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