Chapter 118. You’re Not to Be Blamed

ALESSANDRO

“She’s so beautiful and tiny, Alessandro,” Bianca said in excitement.

“She looks so much like Alessandro.”

“Shut up, Nic. She’s only a day old. How are you gonna know who she looks like?”

“Damn you, Valentino. Of course she’s gonna look like somebody.”

“Alright, that’s enough, both of you. Give her to me,” Mother said.

“Ugh okay. This is all your fault, Nic.”

“Just shut up and give her the baby.”

“Fine.”

“I’ve missed you so much,” Victoria cooed to Matteo with a wide smile on her face as she held him close to her chest.

The bond that they share is beautiful. She loves him like he was her own.

I’m sure that whore Roberta never could make him this way.

I had called Bianca and informed her to come over to the hospital with Matteo immediately after Amara was born.

Amara.

She has returned. She’s back.

Athena even has her features as early as now. Her beautiful and lustrous hair was as dar