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My Italian Billionaire
My Italian Billionaire
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last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2023-05-12 01:15:17

Moving to this city was the dumbest decision ever right?

I'm Gabriella Rosa, freshly entering university in a new city where I know absolutely no one. I've just gotten out of a trashy place called 'high school' and after I did that guess what else I decided to do? I made a rash choice to move away to a city and apply to a bunch of universities hoping I'd get in because why not? I could not stay at that horrible place any longer because I knew that I would not be able to get the old memories out of my mind. I rarely actually had a lot of friends except for 1 and about a few weeks before graduation what dies she do? She ditches me to become 'popular'. Good for her. Truly. A little warning saying 'oh by the way cancel all of our plans together because I don't need you would have been real nice'. Sadly though, everyone knows that life fails to come along with warning signs. Sadly.

But oh if only this gabriella rosa knew how her life was about to completely change...

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1 Year Later

Who would have ever thought that Luciano Martini could have stolen my heart?

It was a regular Monday and I was running late to art class once again when I past by him. Um how about we completely scratch that out because what he actually did was more like end up bumping right into me which then caused me to drop my books on the floor I mean how pleasant right? A smirk then spread across his lips as I bent down to pick my things up from the floor. Only God knows what ever type of weird things were going through his mind in this moment. Thanks for the help? He's your average typical. Arrogant. Rude and let's not ever forget absolutely egotistical playboy.

"Maria right?" Who was Maria?

"No and who are you?" I questioned him even though I knew exactly who he was I wanted to get the words out of him.

"I've been here for one week now have you not heard of me? Luciano Martini. Yes, yes I am the son of Emilio Martini, please hold your applause." Self centered cocky bitch. You starting to see that yet or no? For me, I'd saldy dealth with that plenty of times before that at this point I’m just far too used to and tired of seeing it. But to be honest if I was in his position I guess I could see why he’d brag endlessly about himself. I would too. His father is one of the most powerful businessmen , he came from nothing and now owns a billionaires paradise of his own. So he’s pretty well off. The dummie may be rich and powerful but he's still got no sense of dealing with rejection. Giving how hard his dad worked to make it to where he is now his son is very much spoilt and farrr too comfortable in his wealth and so of course many many girls never fail to practically fall down to his feet and follow his every word. I geninually do not think any girl has said the words 'no' to him and it's weird. He's attractive yes and as we all know he's got the money but it still doesn't change how annoyingly overconfident he is.

"Ok Luciano well could you move yourself, I have to get to art class. And let’s also not forget how you made me drop my things which are making me exceedingly more late which I have to say I do not appreciate. Please and thank you.”

"You know when you meet someone and they say their name it's quite common that you introduce yourself. I never missed this place, Italy was much better." Italy. I had found out that he lived in Italy most his life until his father moved him back here to be with him.

"Gabriella, I don't know who this 'Maria’ girl is. Hope you have fun trying to find her. Now please move. I’ve got a career to be chasing after. Thanks.”

"My mistake you just remind me of her. That's all." He said with a smile. So I remind you of your little girlfriends? Cool little insight on your life Luciano, you’ve just got me drooling for you, you know what? Let’s just get married because I’m so in love!” I rolled my eyes.

"If you say so, now please I have a class to get to like I’ve mentioned already! You really like making me repeat myself don’t you?”

"Oh right yes, but uh before you head over to algebra or art I think it was, take this with you." He passed me a little note and that was that.

We went our separate ways, after art had ended I had decided to go back to my dorm, I was apparently getting a new roommate for the year and so that should be fun. Whilst I waited I decided to look at the note, and it read, "Call me, I wanna get to know my future girlfriend." He had also written down his number. Weirdo. I began to laugh thinking how weird this situation was, He was rich and yeah sure he looked somewhat decent but still he wasn't anything special. I could actually see myself with him but if he wasn’t that arrogant and so self absorbed. If he changed that, I would see myself actually starting to consider the relationship of me and him. But no. I don’t get his agenda, he’s got like 1,000 girls already in love with him in his first week alone so why is he all of a sudden interested in me of all people? It just doesn’t make sense. I put the note in my drawer as I heard someone at the door.

"Hi, I'm your new roommate. I'm Amara and you?"

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  • My Italian Billionaire    Prologue

    Moving to this city was the dumbest decision ever right? I'm Gabriella Rosa, freshly entering university in a new city where I know absolutely no one. I’m taking in a new start because I've just recently gotten myself out of a super trashy place that many call 'high school'. I so would not recommend. And after high school why don’t you take a quick guess on what I choose to do? I made a rash choice to move away to the big city and apply to a bunch of universities hoping I'd get in because why not? I need, craved a new experience. I could not stay at that horrible place any longer because I knew that I would not be able to get the old memories out of my mind. I rarely actually had a lot of friends, I’ve always been pretty to myself but I had 1 friend and about a few weeks before graduation what does she do? She ditches me to become 'popular'. Good for her. Truly. A little warning saying 'oh by the way cancel all of our plans together because I don't need you’ would have been real nice.

  • My Italian Billionaire    Epilogue 2

    So, dear reader, I bet you must be wondering what happened after I married my Luciano. Well good news, we didn't end up divorced like my parents and I didn't leave him like his mother did. We're happy, in love. 48 years or 17,520 days or 575 months. All which has been pretty darn amazing. The younger us truly lived. He took me all over the world and because he knows how I'm in love with art I am he made sure to get me every peice I'd practically laid my eyes on that's how sweet and generous he is. I'll always choose him. He treats me like I'm practically a princess and I know that this story is practically like a fairy tale. He makes my life all seem like a fairy tale...Adrianna, Adrianna our beautiful daughter. Her dad has most certainly made up for all of the moments he's missed. If I do regret anything it's that. It's keeping them away from each other without trying or attempting to reach out to him I so badly regret that. But, what's done is done and now we can focus on the prese

  • My Italian Billionaire    Epilogue 1

    So, it's been 48 years since I first ever met and laid my eyes on my husband, Luciano Martini. A lot happened. It was the craziest love story I've ever experienced. There was pain. There was betrayal. There was love, passion and romance. We both made it into the glorious sixties and Adrianna...our daughter she's all grown up now. She's doing well in life, got herself a nice husband who loves her so much. They've got two adorable kids and me and Luciano have watched them grow too. I'm glad everything worked out. I'm glad I hoped on that plane. Now, I keep saying things such as 'there was' and talking in past tense...I owe an explanation for that. Well, I am dying. Years ago, I got a terminal illness that I'd managed to fight off for a while that is until now. I have less than an hour left to my life. An hour before I pass away and leave the precious life of Gabriella Martini goodbye. I'll never forget my first kiss. One of the popular boys in middle school, Brian. We were playing spin

  • My Italian Billionaire    50

    Five months later"He is going to be blown away when he sees you. You look just beautiful, just beautiful ok? I really couldn't have chosen anyone better to marry my dumbass brother. He's so lucky to have you." Amara said. Today was my wedding day, after five months of crazy intense planning it's finally the day. The day I, Gabriella Rosa marry the Luciano Martini...is this a dream? Because it feels like one. I really hope it's not...I remember when I first met him a weird yet intriguing try hard jerk who I'm now about to get married to. Life has a weird way of working out. The amount of things that we've had to go through just to reach this point never fails to amaze me. I mean we went on a date, and after every date I feel like something bad always ends up happening and even when certain people weren't for our relationship I'm glad I listened to my mom about everything. I just never thought that this one little work trip to Italy could’ve lead to our marriage.When we told Adrianna a

  • My Italian Billionaire    49

    Gabriella's POV"I don't know Amara, I think he's gonna pop the question tonight, I mean we haven't been out for like a month but I don't know. What do you think?""I don't know, I'm not your boyfriend but I think it would be great. Where are you guys going by the way?""I don't know he said it's a surprise but knowing him...anything is possible. I mean once he rented out a whole cinema so that we could have a date.""Damn that's how I know you're special for him. He never did that for anyone. I'd be happy if he decided to marry you." I turned around and hugged her."You would be the best sister in law ever!" I pulled away to look for through my outfits. "Can I get a little help here though?"------------ 5 Hours Later"Are you ready yet?" I heard Luciano say. "You look gorgeous as always...I'll never get tired of reminding you of that. I truly cannot wait to treat you tonight...You only deserve the best." With that he landed a kiss

  • My Italian Billionaire    48

    1 year laterIt's been about a year now and a whole lot has happened. For starters Adrianna has aged up and she's now 8. We recently just celebrated her big birthday. She's really growing up so quickly, I'm glad because of how everything turned out. I'm glad her dad is apart of her life now and that he's there for the moments that truly matter. I personally never thought that life could've even ended up this way. Her dad and me...Me and Luciano are still together in fact I decided to stay in Italy not only for me but also for Adri since she wanted to be closer to her dad. My life back in New York was ok but the only reason I'd stayed was because I couldn't afford to be travelling. I had to save money for Adrianna and our little family so I just got a little house and it was nice but I could only dream of a better place for us. Now we have it. It feels like every dream I've ever had Luciano has made them come true. We moved into Luciano's house and we have weekly dinners with Amara and

  • My Italian Billionaire    47

    At Luciano's HouseWe came to the house a little earlier than everyone to help set everything up and soon enough the guests all came in. We were now in the living room sitting in silence."Why won't anyone talk?" Adrianna whispered to me."It's been a while." I replied back, meaning it's been 7 years a while."So is that your kid?" Luciano's dad asked, "Which whore did you knock up this time?" Wow. So that is the first thing that you decide to say to someone? Children are here. "Dad watch it. There are children here." Amara said. "What does whore mean mama?" Adrianna asked Luciano's dad. What does whore mean!? Now he's got her saying whore and asking quite unnecessary questions that children don't need to know. Great. I hope this doesn't end up scarring her later on in life. "Ask your mother." My jaw dropped at why he would say that. I know that our first time meeting wasn't exactly the best but gosh what happened to simple I don't know respect? Money truly doesn't buy people class.

  • My Italian Billionaire    46

    Gabriella's POV"So Adrianna do you like him? Is he acceptable?" I asked eagerly and nervously waiting for a response. "Yes, he's good. So when's the wedding?" Me and Luciano almost choked on the food at her pure bluntness. One of her worst qualities sometimes."Wedding?" We both said at the same time. Kismet. "Yeah, he loves you so marry him momma." I looked over at him with an awkward smile because this is an awkward situation. "Well it's a bit early for that..." I answered. "Actually Gabriella, I didn't get to do this the other night but." Luciano stood up from his chair and went over to me. "I didn't get to give you this the last night before everything happened but I've always kept this on me just in case you come back to me. Here, it's a promise ring." Oh I thought he was gonna propose to me, he grabbed my hand and put it on. It of course wouldn’t be bad if he proposed to me, in fact I’d love it because I love him. I know that all of those stupid things yes have happened but

  • My Italian Billionaire    45

    Welcome to what might end up being the most awkward dinner ever. I was now in the kitchen making food so that I could leave the two to talk but I couldn't even hear what they were talking about.-----------------------------------------Luciano's POV "So how do you know my momma?" Adrianna asked."Well I met her about seven years ago, we went to school together, school is very important by the way, annoying but important. I met her there and at first I didn't have good intentions but when I got to know her I fell in love.""What's love?""Love...Love is a feeling that you get when you really care about them, you would do pretty much anything for them to be happy. There's different types, romantic love, love for family, love for friends. There's a lot.""What love do you have for my momma?""That is romantic love, you know without that you wouldn't be born.""How was I made?" Oh shit."Gabriella? Did you need help back there? I should go check on your mom real quick..." I got up and w

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