| ALESSANDRO |

C H A P T E R F I F T E E N

C H A P T E R  F I F T E E N

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I jumped onto Brad giving him a tight hug as if my life depended on it.

„Brad, I missed you so much!", I nuzzled.

„Yeah, girl. I feel you. I haven't been myself without you lately. Now please this is Vivienne", he laughed and gently peeled me off him.

I heard muted laughter from behind Brad. I had totally forgotten about the others.

„Oh, eh sorry guys haha, come in."

The whole gang and Brad walked inside, I lead them to the dining room. The table was full of pizza, pasta, lasagna, Chinese food, and other deliciousnesses. Alessandro must have had them ordered here without my knowledge.

Max and Moritz clapped their hands together and ran to the table.

Ten minutes everyone was settled down and eating. I was asked if I was ok and how my injuries were.

Little Star was sitting on Alessandros' lap. He was feeding her with banana he had previously mashed with a fork.
She was so happy when he pretended the fork to be an airplane.

„Here comes the plane preziosa. Ahhhhh." He stopped the fork in front of her and she tried gobbling down the small bit of banana.
She giggled and Alessandro looked so happy. He would be such a good father. His wife would be such a lucky woman.

„Yas, we're so glad to see you again", Sofia gave me a gorgeous smile that showed her cute dimples. I've never seen such a beautiful Latina woman like her.

"Yes Yasmine, it was boring", the twins said in unison.

"They're right my eyes needed to be blessed again", Matteo chuckled. Alessandro kicked him under the table.

"Ouch", he muttered in pain.

A phone started ringing. Everyone immediately checked theirs.
Alessandro answered giving everyone an assuring look that it was his.

Everyone began talking again while Alessandro muttered something in Italian.

"People, I have to go back to work. They made a huge mess I have to sort out."

He gave Star to Caleb and walked over to me, bowing down and giving me a long kiss onto the temple of my head.

"When are you coming back", I whispered not looking at him.

"A week getting. I'm going to New York. I know it will be hard not seeing your beautiful self, but you can let the guys and Brad keep you company."

"Sleepover?!", Moritz screeched having eavesdropped.

"Yes, bitch", Max replied.
Brad gave them a weird look.

"Yes, guys. You all might stay with my Yasmine for the next few days. Keep her and Brad safe. I'll be back on Saturday. Call me every day."

"I promise."

He pressed his lips onto mine. I closed my eyes taking in every second when we were disturbed by the others coughing, but Alessandro didn't stop. He pulled away.

"And remember when another man even sets his eyes on you, he'll be dead."

I laughed nervously not knowing if he was joking or not. But I knew the fucked up truth.