Chapter 30-3

Setting down an old soccer trophy, she picked up a familiar thin gold chain bracelet, that was always placed next to a photo of what she guesses is Aiden's mother with her siblings back in Italy, in their early twenties. Aiden's mother was and still is the most beautiful woman she'd ever seen, with the most stunning blue eyes that her sons both inherited. Her olive skin contrasted gorgeously with her dark hair, that was naturally luscious and curly. Her body type was slender and lean, the thinness not changing at all over the years and the children she'd had. Marley studied her wide smile with her siblings - a smile that doesn't exist with her sons and husband - wondering why her family cut ties if they looked so happy then. The man she married is terrible, but is that a reason to lose everyone else she loved in the process of loving him? "My mother's the oldest of her siblings." Marley jumped in place, shooting her head up to watch Aiden take a lean against the doorway, f