Nico Paz Mom Novels & Stories

After what she’s done, defending her should be none of my concern anymore. "Be ready. She'll be coming back into the country tonight," mom says with finality, ignoring the fact that I haven't agreed to it yet. I’m not ready to fall in love again. However, maybe falling for someone else can help me forget Hazel so easily. Fine! I’ll do it! ********************** Just as mom has said, my date is stunning. All eyes follow her as she gracefully makes her way toward our table. Her name, Nicole Mendez - a famous supermodel who… I didn’t even know exist.

He chuckled. "Rio, it's," His Mom said walking in the room again. "Your father is waiting in the hall." "Oh my God" he said looking panicked now. "It's really happening." "Relax. Relax," I said laughing. "Everything's gonna be fine." I smiled warmly. Rio nodded. "We'll see you later!" We chorused. "Yes. And we talk to you again, you will be Rio Clarck," Penelope said cheerfully as we walked to the door. "And I will still be singe!"

Nico takes a sit on the bed, "My mum died three years ago. She was basically a saint. She loved going to church and she prayed for us all. She even named all her children Christian names, she believed in the weight those names carry. She lightened up any room she entered." "She sounds amazing," Gianna mutters. "She was. So, I will be damned if she is not in a better place." Nico turns to her. Gianna who has been staring at him with total concentration looks away to avoid his eyes, "So yeah, I do believe in a better place." Gianna's stomach growls loudly which makes Nico chuckle. Gianna's cheeks heat up in embarrassment as she hugs her stomach. "There's leftover pizza in the freezer. You shou

I let the words linger before adding, casually, “Make me happy, or I’ll make sure your wife and father-in-law are very unhappy. Speaking of which… how’s your girlfriend? And those two bastard children?” I laughed before hanging up. That was all the motivation he needed to get my job done. Nico had married into power, the daughter of a Familia lawyer. His wife was the perfect little housewife, and clueless that he had a mistress and two kids tucked away in a different borough. If she found out? If her father found out? Nico would be a dead man. And so would his entire family.

I informed him. “Mama sent me. Elise called her and told us how you almost killed her because she had a disagreement with the woman. It took a lot of effort to convince her not to come here.” Somehow, my mother in New York was worse than Nico. She was the matriarch of the family and more ruthless than all of us combined. She was an assassin before and after she married our father. She only stopped when Father was murdered when Nico was only twenty-seven. She helped him rule Italy and to get people to respect him. I didn’t want to think about what she planned to do to Serena.

"Mum, dad…. I want you both to meet our newest and most beautiful family member. Come here, Kaya baby," Kaya gulped, hearing her aunty Zia. Zia held her shoulder and turned the camera towards her. Kaya saw an old lady and man on the screen who were staring at her. They had gentle smiles on their faces, especially the lady. "She is Kaya, mum and dad and Kaya, they are my parents, Celia Alcazar and Zale Alcazar, but you can call my mum granny Cia. That's her beautiful nickname," Zia introduced them.

Heels on the dirty floor. The room is silent after. We pack fast. Two bags, that’s it. Mr. Patel watches us leave. “You moving out?” “Yeah,” I say. “For good.” “Good,” he says. “Place is crap anyway.” In the car no one talks. Until Nico. “She knew about your mom,” he says. “I know,” I say. “How?” Marco asks. “I don’t know,” I say. “Dad never told me anything.” Luca looks at me in the rearview. “That letter. The one from your dad.”

Nico's face went pale. "Isn't that a mistress?" "Shameless." The whispers hit like slaps. All color drained from my face. "I'm sorry. No. I didn't. I don't know—" "Matteo! Get her out!" Nico shoved through the crowd, panicked. Everything turned white. The captain kept reading: "Oh, and I hear your father was shot, your mother killed herself, and you have a serious genetic mental illness—five years in a West Coast mental hospital… Oh my God."

I was glad to see him bonding with my dad, no matter how I felt about him. "How is life?" my mom asked me. "Things have been great. I'm playing piano professionally and I've met some really wonderful people," I told her, sipping my drink. "I am so proud of you. You'll have to play something for me when we get a minute," she said. "Sure. Did you know that Bethany is back in town?" I asked cautiously, putting a hand on her knee. "I did," my mom said with a sigh. She looked down at her lap. "Her mother resurfaced. Apparently, she is the head of the Diaz family. They aren't as powerful or influential as the Richardsons, but they have money and sway."

“You always wanted to know what happened to Teresa's mother, right?” Luciano halted in his track. Why was he bringing it up? He turned around and faced his father. “She was burnt alive by Boaz Jimenez. Now is that enough reason for you to stay away from that family?” Mr. Julio asked, narrowing his eyes.