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1 year later...

Catallina's POV.

I can't believe how time has flied.

Just a year ago I was sold by my own family to the person I thought was the demon in carson and now... I'm marrying him.

Today!

While I sat there enjoying the silence and peace I didn't have for a long long time I start to rethink my life and how I even managed to reach here.

I was still in my sage silk robe as my honeymoon surprise that I know Leo is gonna shit in his pants for is hidden beneath.

The guy has been with me through the stretch marks, the adult diapers and when my hair was literally falling off and he always said I looked beautiful in his eyes... Even if I didn't feel like so.

I had some plastic surgery done even if Leo said I didn't need it. But how could I not when everytime I saw my reflection I felt like I was dying inside? I didn't feel myself and it took a huge toll on me. Lead to depression, poor anger management and eating disorders so I could loose the baby fat. I got so blinded by the hatred I felt for myself and couldn't see or feel the love I got from others.

I couldn't even focus on my own child.

And I didn't want that for my baby boy, Xavier.

So I had it done and a couple of months later I started feeling myself. It was a long process but the end result can never feel better.

I'm happier.

Xavy, came early but that boy came out strong. We stayed in hospital for 3 days and we got discharged. Everything was sorted out and we had a nurse/caregiver, Soledad to help us with the baby since I was going through that depressive phase of my life.  Without her, I don't know how we could have survived this.

She reminds me of the nanny in baby's day out.

She's sweet, innocent and kind, I couldn't ask for a better person, she's like a second mother to my child. She is actually older than me since she's 29 years old but she is so small and has this baby face going on you might think she's 23.

Even though we have Soledad I still take care of Xavy. I'm a mother and whether instinct or not I can't help but not stay far from him.

He's an angel and he is a peaceful child.

He doesn't cry a lot unless he's hungry or when his diaper is full and rare moments when he's sick.

It's comical when you compare him with his father. Yes, he came out like copy and paste but hearing from everyone, Leo was a real problem child during his diaper years.

I watch as everyone prepare the venue for the reception that's going to happen at the ranch. Same place Leo  asked me to marry him. It's not going to be a big wedding like the one I dreamt of when I was a teenager, a big one, in a church with a gorgeous gown but at least the last part was made out of a dream.

A silk and lace backless gown that is decorated with gemstones and tiny red rubies. The length covers my feet but not too long to trip on. The veil covers my whole upper body and they match my shoulder length gloves. I also had a mix of red and white roses as my bouquet.

I was not completely against Leo suggesting a small wedding despite this being the wedding of the year in Mexico, since he's the people's 'saviour' and most famous bachelor before me as the paparazzi call him but also being an Ex Mafia Lord, he doesn't want to attract too much attention. The wrong kind.