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BlueDreamsThey are having too many good moments. Nate is enjoying his time but the question is for how long?
Sera observed the tall woman from a short distance as she spoke with her husband. The way she held herself, spine straight, chin high, shoulders firm....left no doubt that she was fully confident in herself. Being with Nate, she had seen the mafia world up close. It wasn't just dark, as many assumed, but there were lots of hues lurking underneath. Some joined the mafia for power, others for survival. With a curt nod in her direction, he faced Sera, his face already softening. Sera sat straight as he approached her. Now, his advancing towards her sent butterflies fluttering through her, not her heart racing in dread. "I'll have to leave," he told her. Sera nodded, smiling. Nate leaned and kissed her forehead. "Take care," he murmured against her skin and then drew away. His hand reached for her stomach, gently cradling the bump. "When will you be back?" she asked. "As soon as I can," he told her softly. After that, he stepped away and left. As soon as he left, Reya turned her
The worst was over. What awaited now was a life filled with love and warmth. So far, Nate hadn't given her a single reason to doubt his sincerity..... only his sanity. Ever since they had gotten married, he hadn't missed a chance to flaunt his marital status. He wore her marks like badges of honor. Dave had teased him in front of her a few times. While she would melt with shame, Nate wouldn't show a trace of embarrassment; instead, he would smile proudly as if he had achieved some great feat. Sera smiled unconsciously. He was enjoying his marital status thoroughly. Her palm drifted down the gentle curve of her stomach. The bump had grown into something noticeable. In just a few months, their lives were going to take another turn. There would be someone new between them. Someone to love, to protect, to nurture. How she had already gotten so attached to her baby. Now, every decision she made was influenced by the thought of her unborn child. She moved slower, rose carefully, and tried
After dinner, she took him to the balcony, where a table awaited them, strewn with rose petals. She prepared the herbal tea for both of them while he sat back and stared into the star-lit sky. "Nate, there's something I need to say," she began as she passed him the coffee. The man tensed up. Sera swallowed and continued, "I always believed love was a privilege, something I might never have. But then life took a turn I wasn't prepared for. Over the few months, I found my thoughts changing for you. I've no idea whne you burrowed your way into my heart and owned it..." she paused, getting nervous. Despite her growing anxiety, she pressed on, "I haven't told you yet, but I love you."The confession hung in the air, simple yet profound. Nate's expression shifted first from contentment to disbelief to overwhelming joy. His eyes glistened, a rare vulnerability shining through. "Sera..." he whispered, his voice thick with emotion. He cupped her face in his hands, pulling her in for a kiss t
They flew back to Italy. The house staff had put together a heartfelt welcome celebration for them. As a gift, they presented a life-size photograph. In it, Nate was looking down at her with such tender emotion, a rare, unguarded smile playing on his lips, while she faced the camera, laughing at something. It was one of their wedding pictures, a moment frozen in time."I am looking weird," Sera remarked. Her mouth was so wide open in laughter that her gums showed."No, you're not." Nate disagreed. "You're looking beautiful," he added, standing beside her. Sera looked up at him, unconvinced. Sera glanced up at him, unconvinced."You know, sometimes you should just be honest. I won’t mind," she said lightly. Anyone who called her pretty with that weird expression was obviously lying."I mean what I said," Nate stated, meeting her gaze. A playful smile curved her lips as he went on, "You could have snot running down your nose, and I would still think you’re pretty. Disgusting, but pret
WEDDING DAYComing from a broken family, Slade found it difficult to navigate the warmth and closeness of the Serrano family. The tight-knit bond they shared felt foreign to him, almost unreal. Even though he had two half-sisters, and he loved them deeply, their bond was more about responsibilities than warmth. When the bride tossed the bouquet, his eyes instinctively searched the crowd for her. Of course, she was nowhere near the chaos. She sat at a nearby table, calmly sipping her drink and silently judging the women scrambling to catch it.Fuck! She was looking fine. Delicious and fine. Her lush locks rested over her shoulders like molten copper, their brilliance so fierce it outshone the sun itself. Seated two tables away, draped in a light yellow gown, she looked like a statue carved to mesmerise, to bewitch. From the allure of her large blue eyes to the delicate curve of her lips, she was perfection in flesh. Nature had outdone itself with her. She reminded him of fireflies.
"He bought a ship for me on our first wedding anniversary. He spends so much on me. I can't even....." The woman kept rambling, her voice fading into background noise as Sera drifted away into her own thoughts.Sera stared at the heavy ring settled on her ring finger. Inside it, their initials were delicately carved, visible only to someone who took the time to truly look. It wasn't merely jewelry; it marked the beginning of a new life. Her new life. Even though on the surface, nothing much had changed, everything felt different. They had been staying together for so long that the wedding felt more like a formality. Yet, the ceremony still imbued her with a kind of joy she had never experienced before. Being a bride was an altogether different feeling. Overwhelming and quietly profound. And his house, once familiar, now felt unmistakably like home.The celebration hadn't stopped since their wedding. The congratulatory messages were pouring in from across the globe. Every day, new gues







