LOGINThird Person POVThe morning of Lila and Enzo’s wedding dawned bright and hopeful. The garden venue had been meticulously prepared with rows of white chairs adorned with soft pink roses, a stunning floral arch, and elegant chandeliers hanging from trees for the evening reception. It was a perfect blend of romance and intimacy.Lila stood in the bridal suite, looking radiant in her custom ivory gown with delicate lace sleeves and a flowing train. Since she had lost her parents and grandmother, Elena’s father had proudly taken on the role of walking her down the aisle. As he offered his arm, Lila’s eyes filled with tears.“I wish they could see me today,” she whispered, voice thick.Elena’s father gently patted her hand. “They’re watching, my dear. And they’re incredibly proud. Today, you’re not just gaining a husband — you’re gaining all of us as family.”Elena, standing beside her as maid of honor in a stunning emerald green dress, hugged her best friend tightly. “You look like a drea
Third Person POVA few days had passed since Annie’s decision to stay until the wedding. The mansion was buzzing with final preparations. Tomorrow was the big day — Lila and Enzo’s wedding. Tonight, they had planned a combined rehearsal dinner and bachelor-bachelorette party in the beautifully decorated garden.The evening started with the rehearsal. Everyone practiced their roles. The twins, dressed in tiny formal outfits, stole the show. Elias suddenly let out his first proper laugh — a bright, bubbly sound — when Adrian made a funny face at him. The entire group erupted in cheers. Aurora watched her brother with wide eyes, as if amazed by the sound. Annie’s heart swelled with both joy and sadness.Later, the party turned lively. Music played softly, lights twinkled overhead, and laughter filled the air. Annie stood a little away, watching everyone. Mark approached her gently and offered his hand.“May I have this dance?” he asked softly.Annie hesitated for a second, then took hi
Third Person POVFifteen days had flown by in a blur of newborn routines, wedding preparations, and quiet moments of healing. The mansion, once a sanctuary for Annie in her darkest time, now echoed with the soft coos of Elias and Aurora, who were growing more alert and interactive with each passing day.It was during a sunny morning breakfast on the terrace that Annie made her announcement. She stood with Elias cradled against her shoulder, his tiny hand fisting her shirt, while Aurora slept soundly in the bassinet.“I’ve been thinking a lot these past weeks,” Annie began, her voice steady but laced with emotion. “Mark has shown real change. He’s patient, attentive, and genuinely remorseful. He’s been spending time with the twins every day, and I can see the difference. I’ve decided… we’re going back to Italy. Together.”Mark sat quietly beside her, his posture humble. When Elias stirred, Mark gently took him, holding the baby with surprising confidence and rocking him softly. “I
Adrian’s POV I watched Elena closely as we sat in the private doctor’s office. Her hand gripped mine tightly, nerves and excitement radiating off her in waves. The doctor reviewed her test results with a kind smile. “Everything looks excellent, Elena. You’re perfectly healthy and in a great position to conceive. I’d recommend tracking ovulation, prenatal vitamins, and a balanced lifestyle. When you’re ready, we can discuss further options.” Elena’s face lit up with pure joy. “Thank you, doctor,” she whispered, her voice trembling with emotion. She turned to me, eyes shining. “Adrian… we’re really doing this.” I squeezed her hand, my chest tight with love and determination. “We are. I can’t wait to see you carrying our child.” Seeing her this happy made every protective instinct in me stronger. I would give her the family she dreamed of. On the drive back to the mansion, Elena chattered excitedly about baby names and nursery ideas. I smiled, but my mind was also on another matter
Elena’s POVI woke up slowly, wrapped in warmth and the unmistakable scent of Adrian. My body ached in the most delicious way—thighs sore, a pleasant tenderness between my legs, and a deep satisfaction humming under my skin. Last night’s memories flooded back: Adrian’s powerful thrusts, his filthy promises, the way he had filled me again and again. A soft moan escaped my lips as I felt his hard body shift behind me.Before I could fully open my eyes, Adrian rolled over me, caging me beneath him. His dark eyes burned with fresh hunger as he looked down at my naked body, still marked from his mouth and hands.“Morning, baby,” he growled, voice rough with sleep and desire. His thick cock was already hard, pressing insistently against my thigh. “Still full of my cum from last night?”Heat rushed to my face. I nodded shyly, biting my lip. “I think so…”“Good,” he murmured, spreading my legs with his knee. “Gonna keep you like this till you’re pregnant. Gonna pump you full every single day
Third Person POVOne month. It had only been thirty days since Elias and Aurora entered the world, yet the mansion felt transformed by their presence. The nursery, once a quiet space of anticipation, now hummed with the soft rhythms of newborn life—gentle cries that melted into contented sighs, the sweet scent of baby powder and milk, and the endless cycle of feedings, changings, and stolen naps. Annie stood at the center of it all, stronger than she had been in months, though the shadows of exhaustion under her eyes told the real story of motherhood.The group decided to mark the occasion with a small, intimate celebration. Balloons in soft pastels dotted the sunroom, a modest vanilla cake with tiny handprint decorations sat on the table, and a camera waited to capture every precious moment. Elena had organized everything with her usual care, while Lila and Enzo contributed playful touches—tiny party hats that would never stay on the babies’ heads and a mountain of wrapped gifts.A







