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“Perfect, so this little guy will be named Luca Grayson Russo. Correct?” She questions.

I nod. ”That’s correct."

Motherhood was no joke. The first few weeks were challenging and very tiring. Luca was sleeping as I sat on the couch surrounded by baby stuff everywhere. I look down, laughing to myself, as I see Luca’s little mouth stained with milk. My handsome little boy loves my boobs more than his dad did. I look at his sweet little face and smile as I mentally thank Carter for the most precious gift he could have given me.

Chapter thirty-four

Candace

Carterhadcomeinmid-afternoon looking like his handsome self but there was something clearly wrong. He came and locked himself in his office drinking his sorrows away. I had taken in some files earlier and I had noticed the bottle of whisky was halfway gone. There’s only one reason I can think of that will have Carter drinking all day every day and that's Leandra. The rumor going around was that Carter had met his mate Sienna causing the breakup between Leandra and Carter.

The rumor was later confirmed to be true but Carter and Sienna had both agreed to reject each other. And from what I can see Carter hasn’t been able to win back Leandra. In fact, the rumor is that she left Australia and no one knows where she could be.

The pleasure I get from knowing that bitch will no longer be an issue for me brings a devilish grin to my face. I make my way to Carter's office as I predict he’s now on bottle number two. This will be easier than I thought. I knock on the door but all I hear coming from inside his office is the sound of glass breaking and the ring of his phone. I open the door, seeing Carter sitting in his office chair slumped and passed out drunk. His cell phone rings again. Walking towards his desk I pick up his phone and see the same number that had just called. I answer the call on speaker phone when all of a sudden her voice is heard on the other end.

“Hello, Carter. It’s me, Leandra,” she says and I instantly recognize her voice before she says who she is. I don't give her a chance to hear anything as I hang up the phone. I look at Carter as he mumbles her name which you can barely hear coming out of his mouth before he passes out. I run towards the door to lock it and make my way over sitting on his lap.

My hand goes directly for his chest as I work fast to unbutton his dress shirt making him look like he just got fucked. I ruffle his hair making sure to mess with it. I then proceed to get myself naked from the waist up taking full advantage that he’s totally drunk. I thank the moon Goddess for the opportunity of a lifetime as I straddle his lap. Not even five minutes later I make a Facetime call to the number Leandra had called from. I start to kiss all over his face making sure to hide his passed-out appearance with my body as I start to dry hump him.

I would have liked to actually ride his cock but he isn't even hard and no matter what I do he isn’t even close to getting hard. The call rings and the universal sound indicating the call has connected is my cue to start moaning.

“Oh, Carter. Yes, baby, just like that.” I moan out in my most sultry voice. As I start to bounce furiously up and down making it seem like I'm riding his cock. I continue to kiss all over his face bringing both my hands to cup his cheeks and attacking his lips, sliding my tongue inside his mouth. I let go and his head falls directly on my breast making it seem as if he was burying his face between my huge breasts. Carter doesn’t say anything but I mean how could he if he’s passed out and his face is buried between my breasts?

“Fuck you, Carter,” I hear Leandra spit out causing a devilish smirk to appear on my face as I turn around. The heartbreak I see brings me satisfaction.

That’s right I won bitch!

I moan out his name one last time before I hear the call end. I continue to take advantage of a few more minutes just to make sure before I turn around once more and make sure the call did in fact end. I get off his lap feeling disappointed as I grab his dick and it's soft as fuck.

Fuck!

He must really be far gone. I mean who doesn’t get hard after everything I had just done to him? I put my clothes back on and button Carter's shirt once more. Cleaning his face from my lipstick, I hear Liam's voice come from the other side of the door.

“Carter. Carter open the fucking door!” Liam yells banging on the door a little harder. I fix my hair making sure I look presentable. I don't want to give anything away. I get the empty whiskey bottle and open the door. Liam looks angry. “What the fuck are you doing in here? And why the fuck was the door locked?” He questions.

I bring the empty bottle up, dangling it so that he can see that I’m just doing my job. “I heard glass shatter and saw the empty bottle. I’m going to go get a broom and pan and be careful with the glass.” I say answering his first question and praying he doesn’t notice that I didn't answer his second question. I walk out of Carter’s office with a smirk plastered on my face knowing that bitch will never be a problem for me and Carter; especially after she witnessed what I wanted her to believe. Her precious Carter enjoying the ride of his life. Hearing me moan his name.

She’s too fucking gullible.

Chapter thirty-five

Leandra

Two Years Later

I’m in my office finishing my last-minute case notes before I head back to the States. My parents will be leaving before me to ensure the house is ready for me and Luca to move into. I close my laptop, ready to take a break, when my door suddenly bursts open with my two-year-old screaming at the top of his lungs.

“Mamma! Mamma! Mamma!” Luca yells as he runs towards me, which is the cutest thing I've ever seen. His chubby legs are so adorable I can just eat them. “Hi, baby! How's my handsome boy?” I ask him, blowing raspberries on his chubby rosy cheeks.

He giggles, thinking it’s the funniest thing in the world. My son looks at me with those big turquoise eyes, just like his father. I swear my child is a mini Carter with looks and personality.

I admit that the first year was hard, seeing a reminder of the person who broke me, but I wouldn’t change it for the world. Luca has helped me heal, and seeing him makes me feel like I never lost Carter in some weird way. My mother comes in a few seconds later as she smiles, taking in the view before her. My mother has been an enormous help these past two years and I owe her everything.

"Hi, sweetie.” My mother greets me.

“Hi, mamma.” I kiss her cheek, giving her a side hug.

“Hi, Nonna,” My son greets my mom with a toothy grin. Greeting him with a kiss on the cheek and taking him in her arms. Luca loves being with both his nonna and nonno. All three of us leave the office to meet my dad for lunch.

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