Hey everyone,This is the end of Christian and Serenaâs story. Thanks for following me on this journey, and please know Iâm grateful for all of you.I remember freaking out over reaching 10K views, and somehow we ended up here. (!?) (Hopefully, more to come.)As Iâm still new to this publishing styl
âOh, right.â Stella clapped her hands when the girl finally released a loud cough. âI would like to introduce you to Oscar Moralesâ daughter, Aria.â The Moralesâ 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
âOut and about.â I sighed, exhausted. âDrunk.â âWhereâs your ex-fiancee?â Vince chortled, nudging Beauâs shoulder, and a sigh escaped from my brotherâs lips. Not surprisingly, the relationship and engagement between my brother and Isobel didnât 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 wouldnât? Cesca could be really scary if she wanted to. âThe two of you should hurry as well. Weâre all waiting!â âWeâll be there soon. Donât worry.â 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
âWhat do you have to say?â 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 meâŚagain? He opened the box, revealing a rose gold diamond ring that suited my tast
âRight!â The woman agreed. âHe canât even take a compliment without doing that weird thing with hisââ âEyes!â I finished her sentence, laughing. âThe blinking thing?â âYes!â âWaitâhow do you know Dario?â The thought had suddenly occurred to me. By the looks of it, she knew him very well. A bit to
Hours had passed, but Christian had yet to move a muscle. Many had either left the graveside in tears or had stepped out to take a breather, but not Christian. âItâs okay to cry, Christian.â I wrapped my arm around him, leaning into his chest. âIf you want to yell, bawlâpunch someoneâŚIâm here.â I s
âThank you.â Cescaâs lips trembled in fear at the new nickname I had made up for her. âI appreciate that.â âNow that I know your mother will be in good hands, I can finally be at peace.â Lucio let out a heavy breath. âThis is the happiest Iâve been in a while.â Those were the exact words he had sp