Chapter 402

  “I like it, it’s pretty. A pretty name for another pretty child. Your kids are always beautiful, Emma.” I genuinely mean it; both her children are gorgeous.

  “Pretty kids come from pretty men.” Emma beams back out at Jake, I roll my eyes, but I can’t argue. The Carreros definitely own the market in good DNA. Even Giovanni, in his fifties, is still a handsome man, and Sylvana, Jake’s mother, is a beauty to behold. I don’t think I have met a single Carrero relative, at any of their family parties, that wasn’t above a seven on the attractive scale.

  “I don’t know if I ever want kids.” I shrug, turning to watch Mia squealing with delight as her father hangs her by the ankles and spins her around at an alarming rate. Emma doesn’t even blink at it. Lucah is quite happy to follow in his little Ferrari and beeps his horn behind them.