Gabriella Harrison Matthews"Because he is not my son-in-law but my son." Sylvia announced pulling Dante in for a family hug too " I consider him as my son, not son-in-law, because he proved to be the one. My own son, my own blood turns out to be evil and on the wrong track. I am not a good father.""You are a good father, Sylvia. You did what every father would have done to protect his child. To provide better from the child." I told Sylvia with a smile and kissed his cheek "I don't understand why Damien hated you so much and was against you?""Because I have always been strict with him. He began to sit with the wrong guys, in the wrong environment, and became addicted to drugs, what hurts me the most is that he raped several innocent girls when he was young. I tried to get him out of it, even when it got too much I tried to send him to rehab and sent the cops on him to arrest when I found out that he was going to rape another innocent girl. Damien was once a really great guy but aft
Dante Matthews:"How do I look?" I asked Syliva for the hundredth time in the past one hour. Sylvia groaned and rolled his eyes at me."For the hundreth time, Dante. You look perfect. Calm down; you are being nervous for nothing. Gabriella is already your wife so what makes you think that she is going to say no to you?" Sylvia asked as he watches me from head to toe " I don't know what's with you being dress up in full black though. And, silk? Do you really need to wear the balck silk shirt with black jeans?""Yes, I do. Because Ella loves it. I am trying to create a Deja vu memory from our first college date." I replied " I was wearing this black silk shirt and jeans when we first went on a date while Ella was wearing a black bodycon dress with red flowers on it, and if I am thinking right, she is going to wear the same dress tonight. She is a smart woman and might have gotten the idea.""And, this Harrison mansion? Why this place?" he asked."Because, from this day forward. We will
Gabriella Harrison MatthewsDante didn't waste time bringing me to Hawaii to remarry me. And, today I stand in front of the full-length mirror admiring myself as Dante's bride. He didn't let me do anything. He did everything from A to Z, even choosing the wedding dress for me saying that all the bad luck from our lives had gone so even if he chose the wedding dress for me, it was not going to change anything or bring bad luck in our life."You look beautiful," Sylvia complimented when he entered and kissed on my cheek "That dress really looks so stunning on you.""Thanks, Sylvia," I replied as I looked at my beautiful soft lavender dress silk and chiffon mix dress, with a sweetheart neckline, delicate spaghetti straps, with a modest train back. The bodice of the dress is covered with rhinestones. Instead of choosing the veil option, we chose the flower crown to match the culture over here. My hairs were left open on the front after giving it some curls.My makeup was soft and elegant.
Dante MatthewsAfter our wedding reception, we finally came to our hotel room, leaving Cameron with Valentino, Carson, and Sylvia for protection and to look after. We knew that these men would give their life to protect Cameron so we were not worried about it at all. Unfortunately, my brother couldn't make it to our wedding since he needed to be somewhere really important and I understand because being a mafia leader is not an easy task."How are you feeling, wife?" I asked my pregnant wife who looked tired after being on her feet for so long."Tired, but not for you. I just need to get this dress off me. It feels so tight now. My boobs hurt." she replied and complained because indeed she must be tried wearing this tight dress for hours when she is used to wearing only baggy and comfortable clothes in this condition. I placed her down on her feet gently and helped her in getting out of the dress."Ahhh! Feels so good. Finally, I can breathe freely." she let out a deep breath of relief
Dante Matthews"Dante Giovanni Matthews! Where the fuck are you?" I heard my wife scream out loud as she could on the other side of the phone. I would have almost gone deaf if I hadn't put some distance between the phone and my ear. She is due any day now, and cranky as hell. Don't ask me about her mood swings at all because if I do then I am afraid it will be hard to stop because the list is that long."Hello, my love. I love you so much, what can I get for you this time?" I asked, trying to be as gentle and lovey-dovey as I could because one wrong word and I would be dead today."What can you get me?! What can you get me?! And, don't you dare say that you love me because if you had loved me then you wouldn't have left me over here all alone when my water just broke and what can you bring? You can bring your sorry lazy ass own at the hospital because Sylvia and Carson are taking me to the fucking hospital because your daughter is being too impatient to enter the world by giving me a
Gabriella Harrison Matthews The sun started to color the evening sky with hues of pink, peach, and orange, and I felt an odd combination of gleeful anticipation and wistful sadness. It was the most meaningful day. Our little baby girl Ella was celebrating her 1-year milestone. As my gaze fell upon our little miracle, my heart overflowed with happiness, and I was eager for the party. “This is the perfect day Dante and I have planned for Ella,” I said as I looked around the balloons and streamers covered every inch of the living room while a huge “Happy 1-year-old birthday to Ella!” birthday banner hung on the wall behind the chairs where we would gather to sing to her. Currently, Dante was busy looking after our daughter who won’t stop laughing and running after the balloons on her tiny little feet. Unlike, other kids Ella started walking when she was only ten months old, and man, if it hasn’t been tiring since because she always manages to do something odd. She was dressed up in a
Gabriella Harrison:-I looked at them putting my father's coffin six feet under the ground and covering it with the graveyard dirt while tears were running down my eyes continuously as I saw my father's coffin disappearing in front of my eyes while I try to stay strong but I was having a really hard time doing that. My father died with a sudden heart attack that took his life away and snatched him from me.I was the only child of my father and spoiled rotten by him. After my mother decided to betray on my father when I was seven years old, she left us only because we were poor and she couldn't handle the poverty so she went for the bigger fish and slept with him which made her pregnant with the tycoon's baby. She trapped the tycoon in her trap and got married to her leaving my dad and me behind. Dad loved mom more than anyone but after her departure he became my everything and acted tough and strong for me. I know he was hurting so bad but he never let me know about it and raised me
Gabriella Harrison:-" Miss. Harrison. Miss. Harrison, are you listening? Are you alright?" My dad's lawyer William asked waving his hands in front of my eyes while I was lost in my thoughts after looking at Dante today at my dad's funeral. The last time I have seen him was five years ago on our wedding day where I stood him up at the altar because of some major reasons and my dad helped me escape from there. Why is he back again after five long years? What does he want? Hasn't he broken my heart enough already in the past?" Yes, William. I am over here. Sorry, if I zoned out for a few minutes over there. Just trying to make myself believe that my father is no more." I replied "You please carry on what you were saying."" I was telling you that I am here to read you Mr. Harrison's will. I mean your father's will." he replied " I was asking if I should begin?"" Can't it wait for a few days? Is it necessary to be read today. I am just done with his funeral." I asked with a raised brow