Chapter 78 Fractured Trust
- “I see my arrival wasn’t as warmly received as mother promised.” Stefano grinned.
- Giovanni stepped forward, every muscle coiled with barely restrained rage. “You have no right to be here.”
- “And yet here I am,” Stefano replied smoothly, glancing down at Lily’s rounded belly. “And just in time, it seems. A nephew, perhaps? Or a niece? How lovely.”