Mommy, I want the billionaire CEO as my DADDY! のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 21 - チャプター 30

Luciano left the office at eleven-forty. He did not want to keep the children. Plus, today was his first day at being a daddy. It would be sad if he messed up.He drove to school and waited for the bell to ring. As soon as he heard it, he got down from the car and went in search of his cousin first. She was new and had no friends. Who knows what type of trouble she would get herself into?It was different with Juan. He was born and brought up here. The boy was a lovely kid, and he may have many friends to talk to after classes.The school was noisy. There were many students rushing towards the gate. Some were chattering and shoving each other to pass. He managed to get through without a stain on his suit.Teresa’s class was closed to the gate so it was easy to reach her. When he got near, she was standing outside with her lunch box.Luciano sighed. He was worried about nothing. The big girl handled herself. After the death of her mother, Teresa became cold, just like her father. She ha

She had no idea when her hands wrapped around him tightly. His sweet scent filled her nose as she shut her eyes. It was the best feeling…a hug from a man who was willing to protect the ones she loved.Isabella felt his hands around her back. A naughty smile appeared on her face. She could feel the butterflies in her belly, responding to his warm touch.When she opened her eyes, they met with Teresa’s. A cold shiver ran down her spine. Quickly, she let go of him, breaking away from the hug.“I-I will go now” Isabella stuttered, with her eyes still on Teresa. She just embarrassed herself in front of the girl.“Bye” Luciano replied. He wondered what was wrong. A few seconds ago, she was happy in his arms. What could change her mood?He looked behind him and saw Teresa. The kid’s eyes were wide open and staring in his direction.“Dammit,” he cursed, clenching his fist. Juan did not look at them this whole time. But his cousin…she was a problem.Isabella’s car left the parking lot. When he

**Chapter 25.“I am sorry to interrupt, but you shouldn’t be arguing like children”, Luciano told them. He walked to where his grandmother was and kissed her cheeks. “You are right. It is time for me to settle down and give you grandchildren...” he paused and looked at his mother. She was heartbroken. “But my mom isn’t wrong, granny. Give me a little time. For the first time in a long while, my heart is finally beating for someone.”Grandmother’s face lit when he said that. She turned to his side. “Is it Isabella? The one you hugged this afternoon?”His brows knitted in confusion. Just did she just say? Luciano swallowed hard and asked “how did you know about that?”Mrs. Julio laughed “Teresa told us what happened at school. She did not leave any details out. Grandmother was also there.”“I was there too”, Paul's mother added. It sounded stupid hearing it from Teresa.Luciano's hands balled into fists. Why will children get on his nerves today? First, the boys at school, then his lit

The car stopped in front of a huge black gate. Some cowboys stood guarding it. Isabella took a deep breath and hoped that no one would recognize her as a Jimenez. If they do, her mom will be informed as well. Beside her, sat Juan, who was excited about the evening. He never stopped talking about Luciano and the things he promised to do for him that weekend.One of the cowboys approached her car. He studied the plate number carefully before coming to her window.“Miss Isabella?” the man asked, bending a little to see if she was the one.“Yes, good evening” she answered with her heart thumping within her ribs. How did he know she was the one?“Welcome ma” he flashed a smile and moved back. A signal was sent to the others at the gate, and it was opened for her.Isabella took a deep breath and hit the brake. She drove right into the mansion. There were so many trees and flowers on the way. The buildings were far from the car and all she could see were cowboys moving up and down.“Wow…” Jua

The room they entered was bigger than she had imagined. His picture was hung above the bed. It looked normal and new…more like a recent portrait of him. The king-sized bed was neatly dressed with white sheets and a blue duvet.Isabella took a good look around. There was nothing in the room to give her a clue that he was the same man. “How many times have you been there?”Luciano dipped both hands into the pockets of his trousers. He sighed and walked slowly. “I think it is up to seven times. I went there a few weeks before we moved back to Santa Marta.”“You like it there? I mean in Suncity”, she looked at the books on the desk. There were business books which were no use to her right now.“Not really”. Luciano’s face dropped. He walked to the windows and leaned his head on the glass. Memories began to find their way into his mind. He wished he could go back in time and correct his mistakes. The woman from that night may never forgive him. He left her early in the morning like she was