Chapter Seventy Six
Third Person POV.
Amber stared at the old but beautiful house in front of her with a nervous gaze. She was finally going to be meeting Richard’s grandmother for the first time, and she couldn’t help but be nervous.
All she could think about was whether or not his grandmother would like her, and no matter how man times Richard tried to tell her not to worry about anything, she couldn’t help but worry, especially since Bianca didn’t stop talking about how picky and overprotective their grandmother was.
“You know, you don’t have to make it so obvious that you’re stressing out, cognata,” Bianca pointed
out with a chuckle.
Richard would turn to look at Amber, noticing that she looked nervous–almost shaky, in fact. “I already said you have nothing to worry about, Amber. All that talk in the car was typical Bianca trying to scare you. I can assure you. Nonna isn’t going to have any problems with you,” he assured
her again.
“I should have studied a little more Italian before coming here,” she muttered to herself, and both
Richard and Bianca stared at her in confusion.
“Hold on a second, sweetheart. Did you by chance try learning the language?” Bianca asked.
“I wouldn’t say I learned anything since it was a failed attempt. I did try, though. I spent two hours trying to learn basic greetings so I won’t make a fool of myself, but I can’t remember most of it Amber admitted, and Bianca burst into a laugh while Richard looked away to avoid laughing out
loud.
“Here’s some advice. Make sure you mention that to Nonna when you’re speaking to her, and I swear,
she’s going to fall in love with you,” Bianca said.
“Don’t listen to her, babe. Nonna is going to love you regardless,” Richard retorted quickly, and
Bianca rolled her eyes at him. “Now, can we go inside? My legs are killing me already, and we still
have to get back to our apartment.”
“You know how she is, Richard. She doesn’t like technology or is very old with her thoughts. And as you can see, she doesn’t have a doorbell, which means we have to wait for as long as necessary until
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family, you sure don’t seem an different to me, Bianca. How can you leave an elderly woman in her 80s alone
until the door
to keep bickering like children, please go
at both Bianca and Richard.
scusiamo, Nonna [We apologize, grandma].” Bianca said quickly, knowing very well how feisty her
nonna could get.
apology, her eyes meeting the young lady who stood timidly behind Richard. She would stare at Amber for a while
she the one, Pietro?”
slightly at the use of his
that Sofia was talking about her, and she nervously met the older woman’s eye before bowing her head to greet her.
sighed and, without saying a word, she walked back into the house.
Bianca whispered to
Amber’s hand in his before walking into the house with her.
her hand over her mouth to avoid being too loud.
of the place was nothing like the exterior because she had expected
wood and the like, but instead, the house looked pretty modern. I
about when she mentioned earlier that the wo didn’t like technology and had
to eat, Amber?” Sofia asked.
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who was feeling frustrated with the tension his grandmother
it. “Nonna, I know what you’re trying to do,” he
on her face before
have something to say, Nonna. So why don’t you just go ahead and say it?
to Bianca for help, trying to understand what was going on.
you want me to speak? About what exactly, my dear? How are you so sure I have something to say?” Sofia
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