Four years later....
Matteo's pov.
Time flew so fast. We didn't realise it and our kids grew up so quickly. Actually, not quickly. But it seemed like that. Because we were busy bringing them up and creating more memories together. I chuckled to think.
Maximo and Mariya were 25. Bella and Rosa were 19. Rosa was about to turn 20 in a few months; afterwards, Bella would be 20.
Vincenzo was turning 20 next week, and we would be going to celebrate his birthday. Riccardo was 15. All the kids grew up.
Xavier had called me to his office to meet him urgently.
“What happened, Xavier? Is everything alright as you called me urgently to meet you?” I asked as soon as I entered his office.
“Nothing is alright, Matteo. You know that Mariya is a supermodel. Though I didn't want her to choose this pr
