INICIAR SESIÓNZander’s POV“Not a word of this to Izzy,” I demanded. “Do I make myself clear?”Everyone either nodded in agreement or said yes.“I don’t want her to worry about this at all,” I stated. “Especially since it’s been taken care of. I’m going to check on Izzy. I’ll text you when she’s ready for visitors.”“We’ll keep you updated on Morgan as well,” Kimmy advised.“Sounds great,” I said, as I turned to head back to Isabella’s room.I slowly pushed the door open, and I was greeted by the most beautiful sight I’ve ever seen. My little bunny, fast asleep, looked like an angel with her hair splayed around her. I have never loved this woman more than I do right now.I glanced over at Nina in the corner of the room. She was sitting there knitting. Nina knits? The scary former Mafia Donna was over in the corner, knitting baby clothes.“What?” Nina whispered.I walked towards her. “I didn’t picture you as a knitter,” I softly chuckled.“My Nonna taught me,” Nina shrugged. “Isabella can knit, too.
****Trigger warning — stillborn infant death****Zander’s POVNonna what?!?“Nonna!” Salvatore exclaimed. “How could you?”“I was desperate,” Nonna advised. “I couldn’t let Mia Bella marry that monster!”“That wasn’t your choice to make. You were basically forcing her to get pregnant,” Mama expressed.“Stop!” Isabella yelled. “I don’t care. I don’t. I have two beautiful children and the man that I love as my husband. I don’t hate you, Nonna. I love you so much for helping me get what I wanted in life. Maybe it was earlier than I expected, but I wouldn’t trade my life for anything. Right now, what I need is everyone’s support and sleep. So, if you’re all going to argue, take it outside.”I looked at Nonna, Salvatore, and Nina. They were all standing there with their mouths gaping open. On the other hand, Amelie, Zander, and I all had smirks on our faces.“Sorry, Mia Stellina,” Salvatore said, walking to her and kissing her on her forehead.The nurse walked into the room. “Hi, I’m Nurse
Isabella’s POVChild Labor is not for the faint of heart. By the time I arrived at the hospital, I was already 5 cm dilated and went to 7 cm in a span of 30 minutes. Dr. Williams said it was going to be a quick labor, so an epidural may not be possible, and she was right. By the time Zander made it from the lobby to the delivery room, I was 10 cm dilated and ready to start pushing.A loud cry pierced the room. “Congratulations, Isabella and Zander, it’s a girl,” Dr. Williams declared. “The work isn’t done yet, Isabella, baby number two wants to meet you, too.”I watched as they took my daughter over to be cleaned up and weighed. No, our daughter, I think as I glanced up at Zander. Zander bent down and kissed me on my forehead. “I’m so in awe of your strength, my love,” he purred against my forehead. “I love you, Izzy.”“I love you, Z,” I replied.“Ok, Isabella,” Dr. Williams said, bringing my focus back to her. “On the next contraction, I need you to push.”No sooner did the words com
Zander’s POVWe were on the 16th hole at the golf course, and Grandfather had just hit the best hit on a par 5 that I’ve ever seen, when Nathan’s phone rang.“Hey, Kimmy,” Nathan answered. “Oh, really? Sure, I’ll let him know.”“So, what did my lovely girlfriend have to say?” Twerkley asked.“Oh, she didn’t call for you,” Nathan smirked. “She called for Zander.”“Zander?” Twerkley questioned.“Me?” I asked.“Yes, it seems we need to go to the hospital,” Nathan grinned. “Someone is going to be a daddy.”“What?!?” I gulped. “Isabella is in labor??”“Her water broke,” Nathan replied. “Nina and Amelie are taking her to the hospital.”“Oh my god, I’m going to be a father,” I said, shocked. “Shit. I’m going to be a father.” I sank to my knees on the grass of the tee off box.Nathan and Salvatore started laughing.Grandfather grinned, “It was scary for us all the first time.”“I honestly thought I was going to throw up,” Salvatore chuckled.“Me too!” Nathan snickered.“Well, we’d better get
Isabella’s POV – End of June“Zander!” I called from the bedroom. Ugh. How am I supposed to put on my shoes if I can’t see my own feet? Being almost 9 months pregnant really sucks sometimes. “Zander?” Fuck it. I’m going barefoot. I waddled, literally waddled, down the hall. Damn it, I forgot Zander is golfing with Nathan and Papa. I looked down at my stomach. “Stop eating my brains!” I chastised the babies and then laughed. I made it to the kitchen and realized Mama was sitting at the breakfast counter.“Mama? What are you doing here?” I asked.“Zander and Papa are golfing with Nathan,” Mama advised.“I know that, but what are you doing here?” I asked again.“I came to keep you company,” Mama replied.“You mean you came to babysit me?” I chuckled.“I’m not admitting to that,” Mama laughed.There was a knock on the door. Mama got up and went to answer it. “Morgan!” Mama exclaimed. “Don’t you look lovely!”“Hi, Nina,” Morgan said, gleefully. “Is Isabella home?”“Yes, Morgan. Please come
Isabella’s POVI had barely gotten through the door to the suite when Zander was pawing at my clothes to tear them off.“Zander!” I squealed as he basically mauled me.“I need to have you NOW, Izzy,” Zander growled, spinning me around so he could undo my zipper and the laced fabric at the back of my dress. “I can’t believe you weren’t wearing any underwear to the reception.”I smiled coyly, thinking of when Zander went under my dress to take my garter off and ended up staring at my bare pussy. He gasped and let out a long sigh, which teased my pussy, and I shivered.“It took me everything in my power not to drag you upstairs at that exact moment, bunny,” Zander stated as he pushed my dress down to pool at my feet. Zander slid his hands down my legs as he crouched, taking off my shoes. A sharp pain hit my ass cheek.“Owww,” I gasped. “Did you just bite my ass?”“Maybe,” he chuckled, his hand smoothing over the spot. Zander stood and twirled me around. I stood in front of him in just my
Zander’s POVDevo and Niles came out of the back alley behind Oliver on the stretcher. They just stood over talking to the firefighters while Isabella finished with Officer Calahan and left with Sylvie. Both of them walked over to me then. I positioned myself so I could watch Isabella the entire ti
Zander’s POVI was beyond livid. If there were no police or witnesses, I would have gone into the back alley and beaten Oliver to death, I’m sure of it. When Oliver was wheeled out of the back alley on the stretcher and blamed the whole situation on Isabella, I saw red. I stood up, balled up my fis
Zander’s POVWe ended up ordering pizza. By the time we finished on the patio and separated, the steaks were pretty much charcoal. It was so worth it, though. Three days away from Isabella, and my body was already going through withdrawal.Isabella and I sat on the couch while we ate pizza and half
Zander’s POVYes! I haven’t had a massage in a long time. I spread the blanket over the bed, stripped down naked, and lay down on my stomach. A couple of minutes later, Isabella came into the room. I smelled her before I heard or felt her. Her scent is so intoxicating to me. She climbed up onto the







