Avalana’s POV
My clothes were dripping all over the floor as I made my way into the house.
“Why are you still trying to trap Vincenzo?” someone asked from behind me, making me halt in my steps.
I turned around to find Gianna glaring at me with her hands folded.
“Excuse me?” I asked.
“You heard me. my daughter will be marrying Vincenzo soon. And you are still clinging onto him like he’s your husband or something.” She said accusingly with narrowed eyes.
I raised a brow at her. “In case you didn’t know, Mrs. Ambrose, I am the mother of Vincenzo’s child. I will be always in his life because of my baby. Didn’t you or your daughter know that?!” I asked, as a matter of factly. My wet clothes now long forgotten.
“You are so damn sure it’s his baby.” She said, not beli
