FROM WALLFLOWER TO SHOWSTOPPER のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 41 - チャプター 50

The thought of seeing anyone that had a close resemblance to his mother disturbed him, and sadly that someone was his own child. “What's he like?” Roman asked Cassian, not dwelling on the negative, he would find his son first, his past traumas wouldn't affect his present and future happiness.“Reign, the kid crazily smart, like some small genius “ Cassian said in admiration, “But he doesn't talk much, rather he is pretty secluded, like he has seen the whole horrible world even with how young he is.” That hurt Roman more than words could explain, that his son had been through pain and suffering at his young age. “He is only five years old.” Roman said with an ache in his heart. “Life doesn't care how old you are.” Cassian mentioned, “the only person he seems to like is father and he and father get along really well.” Roman struggled with his chain boiling with anger. “Ettore Knight steals my son from his mother and just tries to create a mini replica of himself, the disgusting bas

“Marry Roman?” Reyna asked a bit too loudly, making people stare at them. “Lower your voice child.” Lucia said to her, placing her hands on her lips.Reyna was more anxious about seeing her son, than whatever Lucia Knight wanted to tell her, about Roman.“I don't like Vivian Silver.” Lucia started saying. “The feeling is mutual.” Reyna admitted. “And I don't want her to marry my son, I want you.” Lucia told her, making Reyna's eyes widen in shock. “You still like him don't you, and even more so if both of you have a child together it wouldn't be right to deny him of both his parents' love.” Lucia subtly tried to convince her but Reyna wasn't thinking in that direction.“Your husband wouldn't agree to that.” she stated. “I know Ettore can be stubborn.” Lucia was saying before Reyna interrupted her again.“Stubborn? He is a murderous maniac.” Reyna hissed. “He is still my husband, and the grandfather to your child.” Lucia cautioned her but Reyna didn't care, Ettore was a monster a

The room was in uproar, people were murmuring, whispering and wondering, why they never knew about Ettore Knight daughters son. Especially Serafina, because now everyone's attention had turned to her. How could her father pull such a stunt without informing her she didn't know he would claim to everyone that Reign, her brother's son, belonged to her. This was her punishment, he was yet to punish her for giving Reyna, Reign's pendant, so this was her punishment. “Isn't that right daughter?” Ettore asked her so sweetly it made her want to puke. “Yes Father.” She replied tight lipped, she turned to look at the face of the Fashion designer. Maybe seeing her in distress would make this game feel more enjoyable. And it did, the fashion designer looked whiter than snow, equally shocked by the revelation. Maybe now she would be doubting if the child was really her's and Roman's. She would add to the game, torture Reyna and Roman because they were the reason she was being pulled into thi

The room was still, for only a nanosecond. “What!” Reyna and Serafina exclaimed in unison. “I beg your pardon.” Brielle spoke, also as shocked as everyone else. “Stop it Lucia, you have no idea what you are talking about.” Even Ettore was taken aback by his wife's statement. “My sister maybe a liar but she would never be anyone's mistress.” Reyna defended, “You must be confused about something, she only figured out Ettore was her boss after I gave birth and she resigned few months after.” “Exactly.” Brielle concoured, slightly calmed by Reyna backing her up. “A woman named Bri was constantly in touch with Ettore during that period, I recall it well.” Lucia uttered defending her claim. She wasn't sure if it was Brielle Styles but if she had met Ettore within that time, then there was a possibility. “Well it wasn't me, I would never be the kind of person to ruin someone's home.” Brielle said, outside lovers had ruined her and Reyna's home. “Brianna not Brielle.” Serafina spoke u

Lucia sat at the edge of the enormous bed, with a glass of wine in her hands. Her face looked distraught as tears kept pouring from her large doe brown eyes. “Lucia, drop the glass.” Ettore told her sternly, as he walked into the room. “I have been married to a liar all these years.” Lucia sobbed, drinking a full glass of wine in one go and filling it back up again. “You knew I was a liar, yet you stayed with me, Lucia.” Ettore recounted bringing out a bottle of old whiskey from his drawer, and serving himself some in a tumbler. “I thought Roman was your only illegitimate child, but you have another.” She cried woefully, swallowing another glass of wine. “Brianna was an accident.” Ettore confessed, taking a sip from his tumbler glass. “And Marian, Roman's mother?” “I loved her.” He looked her in the eyes as he said those words. Lucia's heart broke, and she smashed her wine glass on the ground in anger. “I was never enough for you, was I?” she questioned him, hoping his answers