The Billionaire's Baby Mama
I have a feeling that I am not used to this kind of extravagance.
"Enzo," Papa calls and I turn to him. My name is Beckham, that much I remember. But papa insists on calling me Enzo, regardless of how many times I correct him. He says that Beckham is not an Italian name. "Yes Papa." I reply. "These are my other children, your sister, Alessia, and little brother, Dante. There is another one, Sofia. She is in Italy, and would be receiving the same training as you."
Papa leaves me with Alessia. I know that she doesn't like me from the way she immediately ignores me and walks away. I don't mind, she is beautiful, like the nurses, but I feel like she has a nasty temper.
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