The Italian billionaire's pregnant bride

Chapter 2

On arriving home, and by home I mean Sergio's billion dollar mansion in Tuscany, Italy. The first thing that caught my attention was the 15 big red suitcases, 23 boxes labeled shoes and 26 boxes labeled bags, hangers with what could only be coats and dresses hanging on it, all standing in the reception room. Although this place is almost as big as the London offices, there's only 4 people working here, Sandra the house manager and Sergio's nanny, Sandra's daughter Sicily who helps with the homework and also the cooking, although Sergio does most of the cooking at night, (I was also as shocked when I first saw it). Vincenzo and elderly man, who helps with whatever and whenever and also takes care of the garden and Marcello, Sergio's driver and personal assistant. It's weird that the luggage are still standing here and no one has taken them up to a room yet.

Brushing pass Sergio I made my way too the kitchen. I'm starving ! I wonder what's for lunch. And like clockwork Sicily is in the kitchen preparing lunch, this last month we have really grown close Sicily and her mother have become more like family. When she saw me she immediately turned of the stove and rushed too me with an expression that I've came too know too well. She wants too tell me something juicy.

'She came today,' Sicily started off.

I really don't have the strength for this, so I just walked past her, tooked a plate and dished up some of the tamato soup that she made, I was so engrossed in blocking Sicily out and sprinkling cheese on my soup that I didn't notice the woman standing in the door.

"So you are the famous Lisa, fiance stealer and baby trapper", she said as she's making her way too the kitchen island.

"What did you just say?" I asked as I looked her in the eye, shes a beautiful woman, the total opposite of me, red hair, green eyes, long slender body.

"You heard me" she said while smirking with her blood red lips.

"He seduced me, he slept with me, he empregnated me and married me, why don't you b***h it out with him" I said in a bitchy tone while taking my soup and walking pass her too my room.

The nerve of this woman, I guess I just have too hide out in my room. I really don't be having the energy to too run into her all the time. I guess I have too be considerate towards her since I did contribute too her heartache, but come on he was the one in the relationship he should've respected it enough too not sleep with me. While scrolling through t****k I fell asleep and what I'm guessing is several hours later Sergio came too wake me up.

While sitting on the bed he looks at me and began, "Danielle called me today frantic, saying you unleashed a whole bunch of words which I would not repeat at her and shoved her while walking passed her which resulted in her falling and scrapping her knees"

Really is all I can think while looking at him wide eyed.

"Sergio, you got me here. Do you think I want too be married too you, I'm only doing this becos you basically forced me." I spat back, while looking him in the eye.

"I really don't give a damn about either of you, but if I can make a small request. Keep your little girlfriend away from me" I said while standing up too go down and have dinner.

When I arrived downstairs I saw Danielle seated at the table, looking as elegant as ever. I walked up too the table, dished my plate full of food and went back up too my room. On the way up I walked pass Sergio. Not sparing him a glance.