"What happened to the dinner?" Clinton asked when Patricia arrived at the office.
"We talked about when we are going to do the interview and that's by the end of the month since his schedule was hectic."
"I still can't believe that Mr. Silvestri would agree to an interview."
Patricia heaves a long sigh on her seat.
"What's the problem? Aren't you happy about it?"
"No, it's just that it's weird working with your fiancee."
Clinton's eyes widen, "What?! What fiancee are you talking about?"
"Uh. Luca?"
"Luca Silvestri is your fiancee? Are you... are you sure you're okay? Did you hit your head or something?"
She laughs at his expression, "I'm serious. Just don't tell anyone yet, we are not going to announce it until the end of the month."
"I'm really wondering why he agreed. So that explains why? When did you two get into a relationship? How did you meet?"
"The Barone's ball, it's been years. I've been there to interview someone and I bumped into the infamous Luca Silvestri." She stated flawlessly that it won't let someone think that she was lying for a second.
"DAMN. THIS IS AMAZING!"
"Shut it, Clint. Let's keep this a secret, okay?"
When Clinton nodded, Patricia fixed her things and stand up.
"I'm going now, I need to go see Luca."
"Alright honey, take care."
Her lips tugged upward when she noticed Isabella eavesdropping. For sure the news will spread like wildfire tomorrow or perhaps tonight. Who knows? Isabella would definitely do the favor for her.
Patricia can't still wrap her head around what happened last night. Luca is the man who influences her to change and part ways with her parents. She can't help but think that he successfully get away with his family too, now that he owned a tech company and seems so out of the mafia world.
"What are you doing here?"
Patricia is at Luca's office once again.
"Let's plan out how we met."
***
"We met at the Barone's ball. I've been there and I bumped into her. It was love at first sight, we slept together, then we decided to see each other in secret. Not long ago, we decided to get married and now we are engaged. That's probably the main reason why I agreed to this interview."
Patricia's father read it out loud for everyone to hear. After the interview was released, her father was furious.
"What are you thinking Tricia?!" Her father's voice thundered around the dining hall.
Her mother looked unpleased, "Luca Silvestri? Who is that man? You can't marry a commoner!"
She sighed dramatically, she knew her Mom would take her side no matter how much her mother hates her. "Mama. I can't help it, and you said I must marry someone I love—"
"You can't love him, Tricia. He is out of your league. Do you even know the word love?" William interfered.
"He wasn't and yes, I do love him. And I'm not part of your organization so what is this meeting for?"
"You're going to marry William and not Silvestri! That's the meeting about!" Her father roared.
She smirked, then she showed them the ring. "Too bad. We're already married. The engagement news was nothing, but a mere cover."
Their expressions were funny, Patricia would have laughed but she doesn't wanna spoil it anymore.
"TRICIA BARONE!"
"Get lost, Papa. I don't want to marry William, he is my brother. In fact, I don't want anything to do with you and your organization!"
"You will regret this day, Tricia. Don't come back here begging for me to take you back."
Patricia stands up and strides towards the front door of the manor. She hated this family. Do they think they still have the power to control her? The moment her grandfather gave her access to his inheritance is the moment she cut her ties with her parents.
"Tricia. You must understand that your father only wants the best for you."
She stopped midway, not turning around when she heard William's voice. They've been friends before when they were child, but it all changes when Wiliam choose to obey and follow her father's steps.
"Shut up, William."
"You don't know what kind of man you are marrying."
She turns to face him, "We are already married."
William mocks her, "Tricia, Silvestri isn't the man you thought he is. He is no good for you."
"What kind of man he is then?"
"He is dangerous, he is a conniving bastard."
"That best describes you, William. So please back off and find someone else to marry."
"Your father won't let you have what you want Tricia, you know how his mind works. If you don't want to get your husband hurt, divorced him this instant."
"But you know my Mom is a believer in love. Romance. She would do the convincing on my behalf."
Then she stormed off outside, only to be greeted by the sight of Luca's car. Patricia's actually thankful because she did not bring her car, it was because William suddenly fetch her at the apartment.
"What are you doing here?"
"Get inside."
Once she was settled inside, Luca started the engine immediately.
"What the fuck did you do? Coming here alone?" Although he asks those questions coldly, she could still feel the worries within those words.
"They won't hurt me if that's what you're thinking. I've been a bad girl ever since I was a child. The eloquent daughter you heard about was just another side of me. They don't boast about how annoying and bitch I am, would they?"
"Don't you ever see them again, understand?" He pulled away and started to drive.
"They are my parents."
"They are dangerous for you."
"I have them in my hands."
"What do you mean by that?"
"I'm their only daughter. I'm the only one who has access to our family heirloom. Do you think they will kill me even though they probably loathed me for this marriage? No, my grandfather won't let them."
"Your grandfather... Is still alive?"
The question made her stop. She doesn't know if it has something to do with her grandfather or the way his voice sounded. Restrained anger.
"Who knows?" Patricia shrugged discreetly.
"Patricia."
She frowned at him, he is serious and he has this gloomy expression. "I don't know, Silvestri. I just know that someone is protecting me against this world."
"And that's your grandfather?"
"Perhaps he is. Who knows? My parents won't lay a finger on us if that's what you are worried about."
"No. I'm not worried about that. How about William?"
She laughs, "Are you intimidated by him?"
"No. I don't like him near you."
"Me too. He is not annoying like you, but he follows my father's steps."
"What does that mean?"
Patricia tilted her head to look outside, it seems like nature is also gloomy today. Everyone is.
"Let me be clear with you," she started, "My grandfather doesn't like him ever since."
"You really look up to your grandfather. But isn't he part of the mafia?"
Patricia didn't answer. She hated it. Yes, her grandpa is one of the mafia's bosses during his time, but he is different. He didn't treat Patricia like an outcast, she was even the favorite among his granddaughters and son.
"Did I offend you? You hate the guts of a mafia, but you look up to your grandfather so much that you are willing to lie to those people."
"Shut up, Luca."
"You are an advocate for fairness and justice, but you are actually biased."
She glares at him, but he is too focused on the road.
"What is your problem?"
"I'm just saying that you lie your way up here, that's really disappointing. Considering your image and reputation as Tricia Barone and Patricia Aquette."
"WILL YOU SHUT UP?!" She's fuming mad, Luca has his way of getting on her nerves.
She doesn't like it when people are pointing out her flaws and mistakes. She doesn't like it when they act as if they know her because they don't.
But Luca won't budge, "Why did you lie to that poor old woman?"
Patricia's not the type to cry in front of people, she was not easily worked up by her enemies. Perhaps Luca is a different case. He knew her secrets. He knew almost everything about her and she despise him for that.
"We will not talk about this ever again or I'm backing out."
"What do you mean we need to get married now?""Your father will surely object and would call the engagement off. When we are married, they wouldn't lay a hand on me.""What is exactly your plan, Silvestri?"Luca strides towards his table after making sure that the door to his office is locked."I need protection against your father and lover.""For a hundredth time, William is my brother."He shrugged his shoulder, "If you say so. They've been hitting on me ever since my name boomed up. I'm trying to do my business here, I don't have time for them.""That's the reason why you throw an investigation on me?""It happens that when I saw your face on the internet, you seem familiar."Patricia sighed and closed her eyes to keep her composed. If she refuses Luca's offer, everyone knows that she is THAT Tricia Barone. That Patricia Arquette is just a cover-up for her to do things freely and out of trouble."When are we getting married?""Now. Call one of your trusted friends so they could b
"Who texted you last night?"Luca asked in the middle of having their breakfast. It's just the two of them since they wake up later than usual, her Nana probably went to the park like she always does and comes back very late in the afternoon.Going back, Patricia decided to not tell Luca about her grandfather. She still doesn't trust anyone aside from her grappa and she knows how everyone is plotting harm against him, she can't let anyone get to know in regards to her suspicion about her grandfather's death. Although Luca means no harm, she still doesn't think it was possible to tell him everything about her. But hearing him ask about the message, she was not sure whether he went through her phone or not so she needed to play her cards well."Didn't you look through my phone last night?" She asked to test him."Who texted you last night?" He queried again, annoyance was lace in his voice.Patricia scoffed when she saw his expression, "Don't act like some sort of jealous husband, Silve
A week. It's been a week since Patricia is giving Luca cold shoulders. After that incident, she remained silent and even her Nana asked her what's the problem all about."Are we really going to do this again, Duck?" Luca asked when she get out of the shower.It's Sunday morning and she decided to go to church with her Nana, and of course, with Luca who is now well dressed up in all black while she's all white. Patricia just stared at him before she went to the vicinity to brush her hair. Though Luca steals it away from her and is the one combing her now. She finds it sweet."I just want you to relax while the Pro-Live Magazine Company is being renovated. What's so wrong with that?""Really, Silvestri? You didn't ask for my permission.""Finally," he whispered before he stopped brushing her hair and then hugged Patricia from behind, "You talk again."She tried to get away from his hug but it only tightened. Luca rested his chin on her shoulder, she can perfectly see their reflection in
Patricia sat on the long longue, staring at her parents and William who stared at her with bewilderment, she hated his guts. After the incident where she found a clue that their wedding date might be the password, she immediately went to the house to confirm it.But her parents block her way, as always. They won't let her get inside as if she is going to steal something important from them. which is honestly not the case."Why did you come back? Did you change your mind about your husband?" Her father asked in disdain, clearly indicating that he doesn't like her husband. Mr. Baron probably did not expect Luca to decline his offer and that made him furious because he doesn't get what he wants."Technically, this is my house. It's my grappa's gift for me." Patricia spouted nonchalantly, she honestly don't want to say it to them, but they are making her act like this. Or maybe not, maybe she is always been like this to them. Never considering their feelings like how they never considered
"No, that's not the password." The words rolled out of Patricia's tongue with bitterness. Disappointment is visible on her face and she knows that Luca can see it, but never said anything about it. She can't believe she fell for that trap of whoever sends the message. She's sure that person is trying to play mind games with them. "How'd you know?" His brows quirk up. "Silvestri, you think I didn't try every possible password my grandpa would use? That's my grandparents' wedding anniversary. It didn't work." "Maybe it's our anniversary then." "No, I don't think so." "Did you even try it?" Luca's question was meant to mock her. She knew it by the look on his face. Sometimes she doesn't understand him. Luca's personality is still a mystery to her. Even though she grew up observing people's actions and words, Luca made it impossible for her to guess what he is thinking. It's almost as if he was born to be someone no one could figure out unless he tells them everything, which would
"You did what?" Patricia's best friend, Lily, asked on the other line.After her confrontation with Luca, she immediately went home and facetime her best friend. Lily knows everything about her. Their friendship is composed of trust and openness— one can rarely find someone who shares the same bond as theirs."I told him to get lost and find a place to stay because he's not coming home."Lily gaped at her, "It's his house, Patti.""I know.""And you told him that? Why would he listen? I mean you're my friend, but he's entitled to stay there because it's technically his house. He owns that." Her best friend asked in disbelief.She gave Lily a dirty look, "I'm his wife.""So?""Well, whose side are you?"Lily rolled her eyes, "For the record Mrs. Silvestri," She emphasizes the word Silvestri as if its purpose is to slap Patricia's face with the fact that she just kicked her husband's ass out in his own damn house."I don't know, Lils. I'm not sure if I did the right thing trusting him w
Attached there was the familiar address of their vacation house. It's been decades since Patricia's family went there. It was said to be abandoned by the family, and even her grandfather didn't talk about it for as long as she can remember."We can go there if you really wanted answers," Luca suggested while she remained silent.She's contemplating. Does she really want to do it? What if someone is just playing with her? Perhaps it could be her father trying to lure her into darkness, thinking she will change her perspective on how to view their choice of life."It's an abandoned house." She said, suddenly feeling lightheaded."Hmm. I asked Alejandro to check it earlier, it's far from being abandoned."Her eyebrows crease together, "What do you mean?""Someone's been living there not until this year."She stared at him in bewilderment. How could that happen? She's pretty sure no one in her family goes there anymore. Not that she's aware of her parents or William's business, but that h
Patricia turned on the recorder before she starts the interview. Catarina, Don Lorenzo's youngest daughter, is one of the activists calling for change. She hates to admit it, but Catarina had influenced numerous people to participate in specific campaigns."Let's start with your introducing yourself," Patricia trailed as she stares at the paper in front of her."Catarina Lorenzo, youngest daughter of Don Lorenzo. Law student.""Direct to the point. Why did you become an activist yourself? Are there any reasons or specific happenings which made you turn this way?""I am aware that my Dad has been very active in illegal activities in the past, but I'm different. I wanted fairness in this country. The reason why I pursue law was not to influence or manipulate the truth. But to speak for the people whose voices were stolen from them."Patricia won't deny that Catarina's answer is on point. She admires her for that, but she still doesn't fully trust her. It could be a facade.'Let's give h
When Patricia was young, she would cry for help to escape everything that pains her. She wanted to disappear and die so she could stop feeling helpless. She learned the hard way, and she doesn't want to repeat the same mistake of not doing anything about her problems. She's tired of running away just because she can't control the situation according to her will."Are you sure we'll be okay here?" Lily asked when they arrived at their townhouse.She called her best friend so Patricia could inform Lily about her plans. Patricia just wanted to tell Lily, but the girl was hardheaded and insisted on coming.Patricia stared at the manor, "Yes, this is the place. The answer to my questions.""I'm not sure. Alejandro-"The slip of Lily's tongue made Patricia suddenly feel the churn of burning sensation crawl on her skin. It's not a good one though. Her stomach churns at the sound of her husband's friend."What do you mean?"Her best friend's eyes start to wander around, not meeting hers. So s
She left. His wife left him. Luca was devastated when he went home and couldn't find Patricia. He already had a hunch that his wife won't easily forgive him, but he didn't think it would resort to this situation. His wife knows how dangerous it is to leave without a bodyguard, but being the hardheaded woman she was, she still left the house without someone."Fuck it." He whispered under his breath. A part of him is relieved to know where she is, but it's still not enough. He wants to hold her. Luca can never calm down unless he is with his wife.She may not know it, but Luca put a tracker on her engagement ring. So he knows that she's on her way to the abandoned house they were supposed to visit."Your wife's hold on you is scary," Alejandro commented when he saw the devastated and horrified look of Luca.Luca threw a glare at his friend because he knows what Alejandro is thinking, "Shut up."Instead of shutting his mouth to save himself, Alejandro cracked a sly smile. Further teasing
"What are you doing here?""I see you are now back in your apartment. Did you already find out that your husband is a mafia don? How does it feel?" William asked tauntingly. He's very different from the soft spoken William she once had.Just when Patricia thought her day couldn't get any worst. William showed up in her apartment. How did he knew doesn't matter anymore. For sure her father sent him to take Patricia back. They're probably laughing because of her misfortune."You've been keeping tabs on me? Why can't all of you just mind your own business?""Your parents are worried of you."Patricia scoffed, only a fool would believe that her parents really cared for her. "Sure, they are.""Let's go home, Tricia. Stop living this kind of life.""Kind of life?""As Patricia Arquette. Stop it. You deserve the whole world, you should travel and wore expensive things. Go and do everything you want, you don't need to work your ass for money. You have that already.""You're ridiculous. What h
"Stop." She pleaded when Luca was about to take a step towards her.He halted on his step, his cold eyes bore to her. "Didn't I tell you to go home? What the fuck are you still doing here?""Are you for real?! Really, Luca?!"He sigh in resignation, "Let's go home."Patricia took a step backwards, wiping away her tears. She can't believe she fell for his trap. "No! Who are you, really?""D-didn't she knows what you do Luca?" Isabella tauntingly asked even though she's having a hard time."Shut up." Luca gritted his teeth. His comrades didn't do anything, they better knew not to let Luca's wife see such cruelty."He kills people, Patti. He's part of the mafia. He works on the shadow, trying to lure people into his world."Patricia stared at Luca in disbelief. She can't believe that the man she had shared her dreams about is one of the people she hates the most.Luca knew how she hated the guts of a mafia. Out of all the people Patricia trusted, Luca is the one who managed to enter and
After her interview with Catarina, Luca made sure that it was nothing. He once worked for them, but it's just it. Although it made her doubtful, she trusted him. And she's glad, because their relationship started to go well.A frown was evident on Patricia's gorgeous face as she scanned her phone. She's waiting for her husband to arrive and pick her up but it's already 20 minutes after she finished interviewing one of the elites. Luca was never been late, and tonight is the first time that he failed to fetch her. She's worried sick because of that and negative thoughts are starting to cloud her mind.Her father and William are always been a threat to their relationship. It's been months and her parents couldn't still accept the fact that she married Luca. And it's also been months since their investigation about her grandpa's death was halt.She tried to call Luca again after multiple times of trying, but he is not answering the phone.Did something bad happen?"Are you okay?" Alejand
Patricia turned on the recorder before she starts the interview. Catarina, Don Lorenzo's youngest daughter, is one of the activists calling for change. She hates to admit it, but Catarina had influenced numerous people to participate in specific campaigns."Let's start with your introducing yourself," Patricia trailed as she stares at the paper in front of her."Catarina Lorenzo, youngest daughter of Don Lorenzo. Law student.""Direct to the point. Why did you become an activist yourself? Are there any reasons or specific happenings which made you turn this way?""I am aware that my Dad has been very active in illegal activities in the past, but I'm different. I wanted fairness in this country. The reason why I pursue law was not to influence or manipulate the truth. But to speak for the people whose voices were stolen from them."Patricia won't deny that Catarina's answer is on point. She admires her for that, but she still doesn't fully trust her. It could be a facade.'Let's give h
Attached there was the familiar address of their vacation house. It's been decades since Patricia's family went there. It was said to be abandoned by the family, and even her grandfather didn't talk about it for as long as she can remember."We can go there if you really wanted answers," Luca suggested while she remained silent.She's contemplating. Does she really want to do it? What if someone is just playing with her? Perhaps it could be her father trying to lure her into darkness, thinking she will change her perspective on how to view their choice of life."It's an abandoned house." She said, suddenly feeling lightheaded."Hmm. I asked Alejandro to check it earlier, it's far from being abandoned."Her eyebrows crease together, "What do you mean?""Someone's been living there not until this year."She stared at him in bewilderment. How could that happen? She's pretty sure no one in her family goes there anymore. Not that she's aware of her parents or William's business, but that h
"You did what?" Patricia's best friend, Lily, asked on the other line.After her confrontation with Luca, she immediately went home and facetime her best friend. Lily knows everything about her. Their friendship is composed of trust and openness— one can rarely find someone who shares the same bond as theirs."I told him to get lost and find a place to stay because he's not coming home."Lily gaped at her, "It's his house, Patti.""I know.""And you told him that? Why would he listen? I mean you're my friend, but he's entitled to stay there because it's technically his house. He owns that." Her best friend asked in disbelief.She gave Lily a dirty look, "I'm his wife.""So?""Well, whose side are you?"Lily rolled her eyes, "For the record Mrs. Silvestri," She emphasizes the word Silvestri as if its purpose is to slap Patricia's face with the fact that she just kicked her husband's ass out in his own damn house."I don't know, Lils. I'm not sure if I did the right thing trusting him w
"No, that's not the password." The words rolled out of Patricia's tongue with bitterness. Disappointment is visible on her face and she knows that Luca can see it, but never said anything about it. She can't believe she fell for that trap of whoever sends the message. She's sure that person is trying to play mind games with them. "How'd you know?" His brows quirk up. "Silvestri, you think I didn't try every possible password my grandpa would use? That's my grandparents' wedding anniversary. It didn't work." "Maybe it's our anniversary then." "No, I don't think so." "Did you even try it?" Luca's question was meant to mock her. She knew it by the look on his face. Sometimes she doesn't understand him. Luca's personality is still a mystery to her. Even though she grew up observing people's actions and words, Luca made it impossible for her to guess what he is thinking. It's almost as if he was born to be someone no one could figure out unless he tells them everything, which would