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His first mistake was letting her go
Hers was taking him back
Four years after Alessio had Karma relocated to London, she returns.
Karma returns to New York after a failed engagement and cheating ex. Hoping for a fresh start back in her old sto...
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Karma Ali
I walk into the massive house with Alessio close behind. I didn't really know why I was gawking considering that I shouldn't be expecting anything less from the De'luca clan.
The foyer was all white, marble flooring throughout the house and grand staircase. Touches of black and silver accents here and there. A grand chandelier hung down from the ceiling cascading bright light through the entryway.
"Come on." Alessio brought me out of my awe filled daze by placing a hand on my back. He lead me to a living room that had four big love couches around a coffee table that sat in the middle. The room had hints of greenery through out it but kept the black and white theme.
The thing that really stole the attention was the five big arched windows. The window frames were painted black, making them stand out against the pure white walls.
"That's my favorite thing about this room."Abby came up beside me."I love the natural light that flows throughout the living room." I hum my agreements.
Even though it was dark right now, I could only imagine how great the lighting in this room would be.
Abby grabbed my arm and led me towards the kitchen. When I looked behind me Alessio wasn't there. We entered the kitchen and everyone, including Alessio stood inside.
All of the guys were dressed in black, the same attire as Alessio.
"Hey Karma."The twins ran up in greeting. I throw my arms around their necks bringing them in for a hug. The scent of Libre wafted up nose as they pulled away.
"Hey girls." I greet with a smile before I got pulled towards everyone else.
"Wow, look at you." I reach out for a heavily pregnant Sage. " How many months?" We pull away from each other as her hand rest in the top of her stomach. " Seven months, Eight next week." She nods her head softly as Gio seats back down.
A sadness washed over me for a slight second. I would never get to experience that. The morning sickness, the baby kicking, the joy of bringing a life into the world.
Most people would think that I was crazy for wanting to go through that, but you never know how much you really want something until you miss out on it.
"Do you want kids." Tati asked, her newborn daughter in her arms. "Some day." I say, hiding the fact that i'm not able to carry them, but that doesn't mean I can't adopt. "When I find the right person." They nod their heads in agreement.
"What's her name?" Tati smiles down lovingly at the small bundle of joy in her arms. "Aria Elise De'luca. Do you want to hold her?"
"Sure." Tati gets up out of her seat and walks next to me. I hold my arms out and she carefully placed the baby into my arms. I looked down to see Aria wide awake, her hazel eyes stared back at me.
