LOGINThe only one who didn't buy her innocent eyes was me and part of dom who was the only one who could make her do something without any fuzz.. Alex? Lord save him... He is this devoted and overly possessive father who can't even see guards standing a step closer to her.. Spoiling her and babying her t
MIRABELLA’S POV Three nights later I thought I was hiding it well. I smiled when they cooed over Alessia, laughed when Uncle Ace pretended she’d already said "Ace" instead of just sneezing, passed her around like the proud mother I was. But every time someone reached for her instead of reac
I just shook my head and sat up on the bed.. Alex handed me our daughter who smiled and opened her arms to reach me.. I smiled while cradling her.. "What are you doing? " I asked and he smiled.. "Packing.. We're leaving in 2 hours.. " I couldn't help but smile.. This man not only arranged
6 MONTHS LATER MIRABELLA'S POV It's been six months since that day. Alessia, my lovely daughter is six months and keeping everyone on their toes already. She is the moon of the dark night that lights up everything.. Let's not forget to mention how she is the only baby girl in the house.. Not
He sighed. Closed his eyes for a moment. "I looked at Natasha, expecting an explanation. But nothing came. She acted like the child was mine like Alexander and Matteo. That enraged me. Truly did. So many years of marriage and two kids together and she couldn't even say that it was a mistake and s
The front door opened before Lorenzo even knocked. He stood on the threshold in a charcoal overcoat dusted with December snow, silver hair perfect, cane tapping once on the marble like he was announcing himself to the house itself. Eighty-three years old and still built like a Roman statue that had
"Mirabella... My serenita? " Antonio cooed, but she was not in a state to reply. I saw her becoming limp.. She whimpered when Antonio picked her up from the sand.. I dusted her hair and, for a moment, my eyes traveled to her left cheek, which had the mark of 4 fingers.. "Did you-? " Antonio g
"The salt is not enough. " I whispered while looking down and stirring my food… I already felt bad for not cooking well for them. Xander was sitting beside me and wrapped his arms around me… "Trust us Mira.. We have eaten like this from day one. Mom used to put in less salt to forget about salt
Antonio Another week has passed since that night. Mirabella's behavior changed alot… The previously bubbly Mira is all-cornered and rarely comes out of her room. We all tried to talk to her but every time she shut us off. "Dante called.. He and dad are coming over… Johan is dead and the heir of
Vincent All eyes snapped towards the door and our eyes widened, seeing Mirabella standing while grinning, looking at the knife. She reached to grab the knife, but I pulled her away while Ezaikel quickly wrapped up the knives. "Hey! I want to see them! " Mira wiggled in my arms, but I didn'







