My Wealthy Parents Disowned Me for Marrying a Poor Mechanic—Then on Our Wedding Night, He Handed Me an Envelope He’d Hidden for 11 Months

So was I.

PART 30 — GIanna MOVES

Gianna moved in with her sister Rosa.

Not because we pushed her out.

She loved it.

They argued over television volume and cooked enough food for twelve people.

Every Sunday, we visited.

One afternoon I asked Gianna:

“Do you regret giving us the house?”

She looked offended.