onth

ella

dress? It seems so tight!" The la

" I manage t

ad this dress made fo

Can it be that I've gained so muc

with my friends from New York; one of them is It

ng puzzled at Dante because he has never mentioned anythin

I didn't tell him the exact time, though, but I decided to take you

tay home a bit more; I'm so tire

ome," He added. He walks closer to hold me. "Anyways, we can enj

; thank you a lot,

restaurant closer to the courthouse. We order red win

omething els

disgusted by it now?" Dante furrows his eyebrow, still surprised at my word of hate. "Open you

on me. I felt nausea and also felt like vomiting. "Take this

." Dante immediately call

oor, I couldn't help it, neithe

maid that follows them around

can I carry you there, my lady?" She sounds worried. Dante wa

m just feeling slight nausea after perceiving the beef in the sandwich. I'

hen I was pregnant with my second child, I would get sick even at th

I be so foolish? My eyes are shocked as my heartbeat

imed immediately ran

I managed to open my eyes, but it stopped midway at

to look at my side to see my mamma looking

ep of anger swirling in her eyes.

e me if I tell her that I don't know who it is? Will she believe me? I don't know who t

I lodged at the hotel room that Dante always stays in when he is closed from school. I was expecting him that day, but he called that his flight was delayed. I felt sad, and I drank up

to me with a pitiful face as tears rush down her face. She holds my shoulders. "Dante will never a

hild?" I look dis

the child's father. He will accept the child, but you will still bo

tears. "Dante knows about it already? He knows now. He would nev

ad. My eyes landed on a sh

?" I stammered.

y mother said, looking pu

ionista woman. The birth mother of Dante, she is

e father and your still alive grandfather, do you think that you're fit to get married into the Mancini family?

age. As a teenager, she gave birth to you, and now she didn't

looked surprised at how Dante's mother co

nd that my family is a low class. Th

y mother and me a month ago walked in with a smirk on

se, Dante would have been nursing another man's child, and also he would've

now on, I approve of you to be the new fiancé of Dan

nty-four-year-old cosmetic surgeon, model, and a spoilt brat. She's a

ock of the whole of Sicily. I get it no

sadly at me without a word. "Dante..

to wake up from my dreams. "Why do you love him so much? I just left for five years, and you're already in love

yal from now on. We can still start over. We can still have our very own baby, my kids;

inside of me, I can't get rid of it. If my mother had done the same with me, I wouldn't be here today; you would never have heard of me. Despite everything, my mother

e whispered in a

unning down his face. "if I tell you that...that I ha

ammered. He was looki

u believ