“Why is everyone wearing pink?” I whispered into Christian’s ear while we stood at the top of the stairs.
“It’s because everyone knows we’re having a girl.” He chuckled and led me down the stairs as everyone cheered for us. “I feel like a celebrity,” I whispered and lowered my head.
Besides friend, the majority of the people were Lamberti’s and Alfonzo’s, and only one thing went through my mind.
All these people were my new family.
“My beautiful daughter in law.” Francesca made her way over and linked her arms with mine. If a few weeks anyone would’ve told me we would be getting along so great, I would’ve laughed in their faces.
“I’m your son.” Christian frowned his eyebrows. Francesca nodded her head and patted his back. “Of course you are.”
“You look really beautiful, Serena.” Lucio pulled me into a hug before he moved aside. “Uncle is lying, you’re starting to look more and more like a whale.” Luca laughed at his own joke, while Christian glared at him.
