Valentina Luca, a struggling artist, marries the enigmatic billionaire Marco Lorenzo, who only married her simply because of her beauty and appealing appearance. Despite her efforts to win their approval, Valentina faces constant scrutiny and rejection from Marco’s family, particularly his formidable mother Francesca, who deems her unsuitable due her background. When pressured by his family, Marco agrees to divorce Valentina and pursue a relationship with Isabella Alessandro, a wealthy heiress recommended by his parents. Valentina discovers a secret about her parentage from her mother, Sofia—a revelation that alters the course of her life. Fabio Matteo, Valentina's billionaire father, reveals himself. Fabio, desperate for an heir and previously unwilling to acknowledge Valentina due to societal pressures, now recognizes her after a DNA test confirms their relationship. He bequeaths his vast fortune to her before passing away, instantly making Valentina the wealthiest woman in Italy. With newfound power and wealth, Valentina's former in-laws and Marco Lorenzo seek her forgiveness and return, begging for another chance. As she navigates her new reality as Italy's most prominent figure, Valentina must decide whether to forgive the past and embrace a new future, including a potential reconciliation with Marco Lorenzo or forget about him and give her new billionaire admirer, William James a chance.
View MoreSurrounded by lush greenery and the stunning beauty of the coastal waters, I feel completely refreshed and renewed. The peace here is unmatched, providing a perfect escape from the usual hustle and bustle of Tuscany. I’m still yet to get over the Mahi Mahi and rice from yesterday—so divine.After our long flight yesterday, we chose to relax and unwind for the rest of the day. I place a gentle kiss on Valentina, who is still sleeping soundly.I connect to the resort’s Wi-Fi and just as I'm about to start preparing for the day, Giovanni’s call comes in.“I’ve been away for how many days and you suddenly can’t breathe?”“Good day to you too, and last I checked, you are not Flora. Unlike you, I’m a good brother always wanting to check up on you and you, on the other hand, forget your brother once you are lost in love. How’s the honeymoon going?”“Wonderful, it’s such a beautiful place to be.”“I’ve been told. How’s your wife?”“Sleeping soundly. Yesterday’s flight was a bit overwhelming.
A kiss on my cheeks wakes me up from my peaceful sleep.“Wake up, sunshine,” Marco beams.“Marco… I’ve barely had any sleep, go away,” I whine, raising the duvet over my face.“You can’t blame me. You almost ran me mad coming out of the shower in that lingerie.”“And now I have to pay with a lost voice and barely any sleep.”“Are you saying it wasn’t worth it? Because I can clearly remember that’s not what you were saying last night,” he says, smacking my butt before strolling to open the curtains.“You made breakfast?” I ask, staring at the tray on the bedside table as I sit up.“Brunch, yes I did, and don’t fret. It’s just bread, sausages, and butter accompanied with a steaming cup of tea for mi lady.”“Brunch in bed? I might as well start getting used to it.”My hand hits the bedside lamp just as I am about to pick up my plate, and it goes tumbling down, shattering into pieces before I get a chance to save it.“I’m sor… I was trying… Marco, it wasn’t intentional, I’m sorry,” I plea
As the gentle evening sea breeze blows, friends and family are all seated, awaiting Valentina’s entrance and just like yesterday, I recall how I first got married under very unpleasant circumstances, with my parents absent due to their hatred for Valentina and Giovanni, Miss Sofia, and Valentina’s friends being the only ones present at the gathering.Today we renew our vows under a different atmosphere, with everyone genuinely happy for us.I watch my world walk down the walkway alongside Nonna and Miss Sofia, with Chiara behind, as the orchestra performs a beautiful solo instrumental. Dreams do come true, although most times, one must be resilient.I smile, eager to have this whole process over and done with so I can officially claim her as my lawfully wedded wife.“Hi, beautiful,” I mouth, to which she responds with a smile.“Welcome to this auspicious occasion, everyone. We are gathered here for two lovely people who want to renew their vows once again,” the priest announces, picki
I recall memories from last night, smiling sheepishly as I flip our pancakes.“Argghhh,” Mother screams, running into the kitchen.“Alberto's response just came in as I turned on my phone.”“What did he say?”“He loves the idea and wants to know when I would be available for the date,” Mother gushes. She gives me a tight hug before kissing me on the cheek.“It’s been a long time coming. Fingers crossed it turns out to be a great dinner that will lead to many more and maybe a lifetime together.”“Me too. I should tell Nonna.”“Tell me what?”Nonna appears, trying to rub sleep from her eyes.“Alberto loves the idea of us going on a date. He also said he had always wanted to ask me out but didn’t know how you would take it.”“I’m glad Valentina made that call yesterday,” she responds, genuinely happy for Mother.“Have you guys picked a date?”“Not yet, after Valentina’s wedding.”“Wonderful. Speaking of the wedding, any update from Adanna?”“Yes, we spoke this morning. Everything has bee
"Give me that phone young lady." I turn to see Nonna dressed in an extremely seductive night dress. What in heaven's name is happening?Before I can voice out my thoughts, mother shows up too in something similar. Ok, someone has to brief me on what is going on."We have been waiting for you." mother whines."She was talking to Marco. No more talks with or about Marco. Till Saturday morning, we are going to be bonding." Nonna says stretching me a night dress similar to theirs. All my life, I've never seen mother wear anything improper. Then suddenly seeing her in this is unbelievable. I know Nonna is very fashionable but this? I know something is about to go down. Where is my Nonna and my mother and what have you done to them? "Valentina?" mother calls out."Sorry come again?""Your Nonna and I have a lot planned out for our bonding time. Nonna has asked Alberto and James to foresee things for the next few days you won't be around. Tell her Nonna.""I want you to have the best fun
“Tell me the truth, Marco are you dying?”“No. Why would you ask me that?” I wonder.“You are moving at a pace that feels like you are dying.”“Very funny.”“I’m stressed. We could have flown out tomorrow in a private jet for free yet you making us go through this horrible experience barely after a long crucial meeting simply because you want to see Valentina. Really which of you is dying?”“None of us. Stop whining, you are not a child. Don’t you miss Flora? You should be happy I forced you to fly down today.”“You do know the weekend is in three days?” “Are we still on this topic?”“Don’t you think you are making hasty decisions? The public is going to think you are doing all of this to leach unto her money.”“The public can think whatever they want to think, I couldn’t care less. Nonna and mother gave me their blessings already and that's all that matters. We aren't couples who are about to just get married in case you seem to forget. It is a very small intimate occasion. Only fr
“This week, I've seen your right hand more times than I've seen your face ever since I knew you,” Chiara whines jokingly. “It's the first thing I notice when I see you and the last thing I see before you leave.”“That's because you've been staring at it,” I say feigning ignorance.“Or maybe you've just been waving it around like a flag, making sure everyone knows you're taken,” Chiara jokes. “Even the interviewer couldn't miss it during your Forbes interview yesterday.”“Fine, you got me. The ring is so beautiful,” I gush staring at the dazzling diamond.“It is. So when are you guys renewing your vows?”“We both agreed this weekend, Saturday precisely.”“No way! Why am I just finding out and didn't he just propose five days ago?”“We just decided two nights ago. We didn’t see the need to delay any longer and it's not like this is my first time getting married. Besides money isn't a problem and it's not like we are inviting any other guest aside from family, plus I want it as simple as
This dress Marco picked out for me is beyond stunning. The vibrant orange fabric moderately hugs my curves, and at the tips of the dress, delicate feathers cascade gracefully, adding a touch of elegance to the ensemble. As I walk, the feathers sway gently, creating a mesmerizing effect that makes me feel like I'm floating on air.The fabric itself is incredibly soft against my skin, and the medium slit offers a tantalizing glimpse of skin with each step, adding a subtle allure to the outfit. The colour of the dress seamlessly blends with my skin tone, and it complements the hues of my hair perfectly, cascading down in loose waves, creating a balanced and glowing appearance. It's as if the dress was tailor-made to enhance my natural beauty, and I can't help but feel like a goddess wearing it.To complete the look, Marco arranged for a professional makeup artist to glam me up, and I couldn't be more pleased with the result. My features are enhanced just enough to highlight my best quali
I had to rush my proposal faster than planned. Miss Sofia filled me in on how Valentina thinks Chiara is planning a surprise party for a colleague so I had to spring into action before she finds out.“Are you sure this ring is perfect?”Giovanni shoots me an incredulous look, clearly frustrated with my repeated question.“Marco, read my lips, it is P.E.R.F.E.C.T! You need to chill,” he warns.“Amore, stop being a bully,” Flora chimes in, handing me a glass of wine.“Listen to her,” I agree, grateful for her support.Giovanni playfully swats Flora's behind.“Ouch.”“You're supposed to be on my side, and this is the umpteenth time he's asked me that question,” Giovanni complains.“You're my man, you should be willing to answer any question I ask, no matter how many times,” I retort.“Pfft.”“How's the surprise party coming along?” Flora asks, changing the subject.“Beautiful, thanks to everyone’s help,” I respond.“I'm still mad you didn't let me help out. I'm pregnant, not handicapped,
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