The End Of a Marriage
Chapter 127
Chapter 37
When Anther came down the stails with Nico in her arms, she was greeted by a quiet, empty rome she scanned for any sign of Love, but he was gente, Galiella stead in the doorway, het arms crossed, her expresside stormy at the looked at Amber with a fort of resiones guttermay
“They lefl,” Gabriella announced flatly, each word soaked in distaste. Together.”
A sting of disappointment shot through Amber, though she tried not to say it. She forced a sigh and made her way to the couch, lowering herself slowly and resting her head back against the cushions. The softnes offered a small comfort, but it didn’t soothe the ennfusion swirling inside her. Nico squirmed in her arms, eager to be set down, and she released him onto the carpet where he immediately plopped down and busied himself with the new LEGO set his father had bought him, its bright pieces scattered like tiny jewels across the floor.
Amber watched him with an ache in her heart. It was almost painful how innocent he looked, completely oblivious to the currents tugging at the adults around him. She tried to lose herself in his quiet, happy murmus as he concentrated, piecing together small blocks, his chubby fingers working with surprising focus.
Amber drifted in and out of a light doze on the couch, but Nico’s little voice brought her back to full awareness.
“Mummy… His voice, soft but insistent, nudged her into wakefulness.
She rubbed her eyes, glancing down at him as he played on the carpet. “Yes, darling?”
Nico looked up, his eyes bright with an idea. “Wear the pink dress again tomorrow, mummy, okay?”
“The pink dress?” Amber repeated, confused. “The one I wore today?” She frowned slightly, wondering why he’d made such a request. It was the only pink dress she’d brought with her, and Nico gave a serious nod in response.
“Yes,” he said, grinning. “Daddy said you looked real pretty in it.”
Amber’s heart skipped a beat. She sat up straight, her drowsiness disappearing as she focused on her son. “What?” she asked, her voice more surprised than she’d intended.
Nico’s grin widened, and for a moment, she was struck by how much he resembled Luca, the same infectious charm in his smile. “Daddy said pink makes you look like a beautiful flower fairy,” Nico added cheerfully, unaware of the turmoil his words were causing. Amber could hardly catch her breath. Luca had said that? Why? Her mind whirred with questions. He already had a fiancée–Carlotta was practically living under the same roof as them, waiting at his side. What business did he have saying these things?
She forced herself to speak casually. “When did Daddy say all this, Nico?” She managed to keep her voice even, though she couldn’t calm the flutter of nervous anticipation inside her.
Nico tilted his head thoughtfully, sensing something in her voice. “Are you still mad at Daddy, Mummy?”
She paused, realizing how her question might’ve sounded to him. “No, darling, I just… well, I suppose I’ll have to thank Daddy for calling me a pretty fairy, won’t I?” She smiled, trying to brush off her reaction.
Nico, reassured, nodded eagerly. “He told me when you went to the bathroom at the rest–er–tant,” he said, stumbling over the word. “He told me something else too… something secret. He asked me not to tell you. You won’t tell him, will you, Mummy?” He giggled, full of excitement, the carefree happiness she had missed seeing in him for so long.
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Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.
