LOGINHey everyone,This is the end of Christian and Serena’s story. Thanks for following me on this journey, and please know I’m grateful for all of you.I remember freaking out over reaching 10K views, and somehow we ended up here. (!?) (Hopefully, more to come.)As I’m still new to this publishing styl
“Oh, right.” Stella clapped her hands when the girl finally released a loud cough. “I would like to introduce you to Oscar Morales’ daughter, Aria.” The Morales’ They were new in the city and led by Oscar Morales with the help of his mysterious only daughter, who I had never seen before. Today was
“Out and about.” I sighed, exhausted. “Drunk.” “Where’s your ex-fiancee?” Vince chortled, nudging Beau’s shoulder, and a sigh escaped from my brother’s lips. Not surprisingly, the relationship and engagement between my brother and Isobel didn’t last. All it took for him to break her heart was one
The children ran to their grandma and grabbed her hand. Besides Christian, the kids also listened to their grandma. Who wouldn’t? Cesca could be really scary if she wanted to. “The two of you should hurry as well. We’re all waiting!” “We’ll be there soon. Don’t worry.” Christian nagged his mom, kin
Three Years Later I squeezed the ball gown dress around my body, desperate to see my little bump. Promising to get married within three years while not being pregnant was a stupid thing to do. Especially when I had a husband who was a bit too obsessed with expanding our family as if a three-year-o
“What do you have to say?” I leaned against the railing. Christian reached for something behind his back and showed me a small red box while I was still confused about what was happening. Was he going to propose to me…again? He opened the box, revealing a rose gold diamond ring that suited my tast
“Come on.” He guided me inside as my jaw nearly dropped. It did definitely not appeared to be how I described it. “Not really a shoebox after all?” Christian chuckled and grabbed my hand.“I’ll never let you live in a shoebox, no matter the circumstances—you know that.” He smiled.“Well, my old apar
“No...Vincenzo wouldn’t let him.” Luis spoke. It had suddenly occurred to me that the reason why Vincenzo seemed so worried about losing Luis had to do with a combination of both. Fear and love.“Luis...where is your mom?” I wondered and observed the sad expression on his face. In the time we had sp
“He gave us a deadline for your head, the deadline is in two months—but we will attack him a month from now.” Johnny casually spoke and stretched his arms. “Everyone is keeping it a secret from you because you’re pregnant, but because of that very reason I thought you should know.”“Thanks, despite
Christian Christian walked to the front and leaned against the door, patiently waiting for Isobel to walk through. Whatever bullshit was going to leave her mouth, he knew that it was going to be good.“Hey.” Isobel barely whispered as she walked through the door. Christian looked at the face of his







