****Upon seeing Ariel cocooned in her cradle the next morning, Gabriella whispered gently in her ear, "Good morning, my little light."Ariel stirred and let out a soft, contented sigh, her eyes slowly fluttering open. Her innocent gaze met Gabriella's, and in that moment, it felt like the sun had risen within the room, illuminating their hearts with warmth and love."Did you have sweet dreams, my darling?" Gabriella cooed, brushing a tender finger across Ariel's cheek.Simon, waking up to the beautiful scene, smiled and joined them. "Good morning, our little angel," he greeted, his voice a melody of love.Ariel's face broke into a heartwarming smile, a reflection of the love and happiness that surrounded her. And suddenly a sound came from the doorbell shifting their attention from Ariel, "who could that be," Simon said.And suddenly, a sound rang from the doorbell, shifting their attention from Ariel. "Who could that be?" Simon said, exchanging a puzzled look with Gabriella."I'm n
***Days went by, and the anticipation for the dual weddings escalated. The household was bustling with preparations, invitations, and the delightful chaos of wedding planning. Two unions to celebrate meant double the excitement, but also meant double the tasks.One evening, as it is known, Emily's attention to detail prompted her to seek out the best and most expensive stylist in London, Freddie. Though he is french.She swiftly made an appointment at his prestigious shop, promising a touch of elegance and sophistication for the weddings as his works had spoken for him.As the appointed day arrived, excitement lingered in the air as Gabriella, Isabella, and Emily readied themselves to visit Freddie's establishment. The three women were eager to meet the renowned stylist and explore the possibilities that could make the weddings even more special.The journey to Freddie's shop was filled with laughter and chatter, their enthusiasm lighting up the car. They exchanged ideas, dreams, an
****Gabriella's heart raced as they approached the ominous warehouse. The sight of Roberto's accomplice only fueled her determination to save her daughter."We'll get Ariel back," Simon whispered, squeezing her hand.They both nodded, ready for whatever lay ahead. While the police team were stationed nearby hiding, ready to intervene at the right moment.Once inside, the tension was palpable. As the accomplice led them further into the dimly lit warehouse, where Roberto awaited them, his sneer chilling to the bone."I see you've brought the entire family," he taunted, eyeing them with malice."We're here for Ariel," Gabriella demanded, her voice steady despite her fear.Roberto smirked, holding Ariel in his arms. "I see you followed my orders," The sight of their daughter in his clutches made their hearts ache with desperation."Ye-ye-yes we did," Simon stammared as he answered in lies."Hand her over, Roberto," Simon demanded, his voice firm and resolute."Ohhh, I'm scared of the gre
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****In a dimly lit room, two individuals, an eighteen-year-old boy and a fifteen-year-old girl, were seated on the floor. The atmosphere was tense and heavy, filled with sorrow. "I do not want you to go, Richard. What am I going to do without you around?" Gabriella said. "Please stay," she pleaded with tears in her eyes. She had thought she would be strong, but she realized that she needed him as the fear of him leaving overwhelmed her. Richard sighed deeply, feeling the same way about his departure as Gabriella. "I also do not want to leave, but my mom doesn't want me to stay, and she has convinced my dad to send me to London," he explained. "And there is no way I can go against his decision. You know how my father is."Gabriella sniffed, wiping away her tears and nodded in agreement. Richard was right; his father was the one who had the final say in their family, and once he made a decision, it was difficult to change it. "She doesn't like me, and that's why she is sending you away
****Ten years later…. Gabriella woke up that morning in her bed, filled with excitement. She was so thrilled that she could feel her heart racing. And not too long, she went to assist her mom, Elena, in the kitchen. As she smiled to herself, her mother became curious and asked her what had brought such a radiant smile to her face. "Darling, can you please share with me what is making you so joyful?" Elena inquired. Gabriella giggled and continued to smile. "Mom, do you really want to know?" she teased. "I am Gabriella, please do tell me," Elena responded. "Mom, Richard is returning from London today," Gabriella replied, her cheeks blushing. However, Elena did not share in her daughter's happiness upon hearing this news. As soon as she remembered something, her smile vanished. "Are you sure he will remember you?" she asked cautiously. Elena knew that this topic was a sensitive one, so she approached it with caution. Even if Richard's parents had asked him to contact Gabriella, i
****In the evening, Richard finally arrived at his family's villa where everyone was dressed up for the elaborate party. His parents, Rosella and Roberto, heard the car horn and were certain it belonged to Richard. They hurried outside to see and to their joy, it was indeed Richard! Excitement overwhelmed them, as if their hearts wanted to burst out of their bodies. They ran towards him with overflowing love and happiness. Meanwhile, when Gabriella heard the horn, her face turned red as she blushed uncontrollably. She was filled with immense happiness because the love of her life had finally arrived. She started heading towards him, but then received a call from an unknown number and felt compelled to answer it.Rosella and Roberto warmly embraced their only child and showered him with unconditional love. "Come, let's go inside," Rosella said."Mom, Dad!" Richard exclaimed happily. "I have missed you both so much. It's good to see you again, guys," he said excitedly as he hugged his
****Upon noticing the change in Richard's expression, she approached him and feigned concern. "My love, what's wrong? Aren't you feeling well?" she inquired with a slight smirk on her face."It's nothing, Mom. I just need to go somewhere now," Richard replied. "Can I come with you?" Rosella requested. but filled with rage he gave an aggressive responds, "I'm fine, Mom! Give me a break, please." He then departed from the villa, got into his car, and drove directly to the address mentioned in the message. Rosella didn't want to miss seeing Gabriella's reaction when her hopes of marrying Richard were shattered, so she followed him in another car.After a long journey and trailing, they arrived at the hotel, which happened to be one of the hotels owned by her family. This made it easy to get Gabriella to the room. The staff immediately greeted him upon seeing him. "Please give me the key card for room 4012," he commanded, disregarding their greetings. "Sir, there is a guest currently st