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Chapter 90
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The Bride He Bought ย ย ย Author's Note
Dearest reader, When I first started writing this story, I had no idea what I was stepping into. Dante and Aleraโs world began as a whisper in my head. Thier love was a messy, aching kind that demanded to be told and somehow, it became my very first published book on GoodNovel. This journey has been everything but easy. Itโs been a learning and humbling curve. Iโve stumbled, grown, rewritten, cried, and smiled through every chapter. But most importantly, Iโve learned that stories have a way of healing not just the characters but the person writing them too. To my editor, thank you for taking a chance on me. For your patience, your honesty, and for seeing potential even when I couldnโt always see it myself. You helped me find my rhythm. And to every single reader who turned the pages, who rooted for Dante and Alera, who stayed even when things got hard, thank you. You are the heartbeat behind this book. Your messages, reactions and quiet presence, it all means more than I can e
The Bride He Bought ย ย ย Epilogue
๐ฟ๐ผ๐๐๐ Thereโs a tiny pair of feet pounding across the garden again. โRicardo!โ Aleraโs voice carries through the warm afternoon. โNo running, sweetheart!โ The boy only laughs, his black curls bouncing as he darts through the hydrangeas, his little shoes kicks up bits of soil as he runs. Two years old and faster than lightning, he's definitely her son, though heโs got my grin, my stubborn streak, and my complete disregard for rules. Iโm kneeling beside a half finished ramp that I swore Iโd build myself. Ten minutes in, Iโve already lost a screw and my patience. The nails donโt sit right, the boards are uneven, and thereโs a hammer mark somewhere it doesnโt belong. I sigh, drag a hand through my hair, and mutter under my breath, โI was built for deals, not carpentry.โ From the patio, Alera waddles out. She's radiant and round with our second child, one hand on her back, the other shading her eyes from the sunlight. Sheโs in one of my old shirts that now barely fits over her
The Bride He Bought ย ย ย Chapter 146
๐ผ๐๐๐๐ผ A few months after that dinner, I think I now have an idea of what he's up to. Weโve fallen into this strange rhythm with, calls every other night, quiet walks through the city when heโs free, long silences that somehow say more than words ever could. Sometimes he drops by my office just to bring me lunch and pretend he was โpassing by.โ Sometimes we sit in his car for an hour, talking about everything and nothing, like weโre trying to make up for all the months we lost. And every single time, I catch myself wondering, what are we now? Friends? Exes with unfinished business? Two people circling something that still burns between them but neither brave enough to touch it? Heโs softer these days. I notice it in the way he listens, how he apologizes when he slips, how he doesnโt try to fill the silence. He even laughs more, theyโre these real, unrestrained laughs that always catch me off guard. Iโve learned new things about him too. He's told me about his past, and
The Bride He Bought ย ย ย Chapter 145
๐ผ๐๐๐๐ผ Dante rises from his seat. The light from the window hits his face, those deep blue eyes, that sharp jawline, the faint stubble that makes him look both refined and devastatingly human. Heโs dressed simply: a dark blue sweater that fits too well, sleeves rolled to his elbows, black trousers and a watch gleaming faintly on his wrist. He looks a little older, but a lot calmer. And in all, a lot more devastatingly beautiful. Then his lips stretch into a slow smile. And he spreads his arms. Before I can even think, I walk straight into them. He wraps me up instantly, his arms strong and warm, his heartbeat loud against my ear. For a moment, everything just fades and the only thing in my focus is just him, being wrapped around him as his woodsy scent envelops my senses. When we finally pull apart, he cups my face, his thumb brushing my cheekbone as he looks down at me like Iโm something miraculous. His lips curve slightly. โItโs so good to see you.โ I bite my lip, unabl
The Bride He Bought ย ย ย Chapter 144
๐ผ๐๐๐๐ผ โHappy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you!โ The room erupts in laughter and clapping as everyone joins in, their voices mixing with the faint music from the speakers. I canโt help but blush, my cheeks burning hot as Mauve and Marisol cheer the loudest. Dadโs clapping off-beat, grinning from ear to ear. My employees have crowded around, phones in hand, taking pictures and recording videos. โMake a wish, Miss Alera!โ someone shouts. I close my eyes, inhaling softly as I lean toward the cake. And for a brief moment, I remember another birthday, just last year. Outside, under the stars, in that quiet garden Dante built for me. The sound of crickets. His hands around my waist. His deep voice humming something soft while we danced on the grass. The memory tugs sharply at my chest, but I push it away. That was then. Thisโฆ this is now. I open my eyes, smile, and blow out the candles. Cheers burst around me. My team whoops and claps. Mauve squeezes me into a
The Bride He Bought ย ย ย Chapter 143
๐ฟ๐ผ๐๐๐ Mama returns a few minutes later with a file clutched to her chest. The way she holds it, carefully, almost reverently, makes my stomach twist. โWhat's that?โ I ask, even though I already have a guess. She doesnโt answer. Her eyes are soft, but they are accompanied by an invisible weight in them now. She walks back to the bed, sits, and places the file on her lap. And in that moment, my heart sinks. I know exactly what this is about. No. Not again. โMamaโฆโ I start, shaking my head. โPlease donโt.โ She exhales, ignoring my plea. โBefore mio padre died,โ she begins calmly, โhe wrote a will. And in that will, he left a clause for who would inherit the family estate. You remember I told you he never had sons. Only me and my sister, Valeria. The first of us to give birth to a boyโโ โMama, stop,โ I demand desperately. She keeps going, almost like sheโs afraid if she stops, sheโll lose the courage to finish. โThe first of us to give birth to a boy would have it w
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