When V moves away from Italy with her baby boy Angelo she lives a life full of drama, pain, heartbreak but also insanely good times. V wanted to get away from her life in Italy. Promising herself she'll do anything to keep her little angel safe. One...
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Groaning I shield my eyes from the sun coming through the gap in the curtains, I curse myself for not closing them properly the night prior. As I get comfortable again I hear my bedroom door opening and little feet patting on the floor moving through out the room. Soon enough I feel someone land on me with a thump. Looking up I come into contact with the blue eyes that I adore.
"Morning angel. How'd you sleep in your new bed bug?" I hug my baby tightly, peppering his face with kisses as I wait for him to reply.
"Momma I woved it my bed is sooo comfy, it's wike a cloud!" Angelo jumps up and down on me. I giggle and listen to him babble on about how much he loves his room. He gives me a big sloppy kiss on the cheek. " momma can we go for bweakfast peazzz" he begs while pouting out his lips and giving me the puppy eyes he knows I can't resist.
I sit up and pick him up while walking to my bathroom with him on my hip I look down at him "of course angel, we just need to get ready why don't you go wake your aunties up and then we'll go yeah?" He nods then jumps out my arms and runs off out my room, I giggle and start getting ready for the day.
As I turn around I strip out of my clothes and turn the shower on waiting for the water to get warm. I look into the mirror and my reflection is staring back at me however, I don't like what I'm seeing. My chubby thighs, my stomach has gotten bigger again and my hips are starting to fill out again. I start pulling at my skin while observing it in the mirror. I sigh, looks like no more eating for me.
