Gianna sighed unbelievably. "I can't believe it, Nicholas. You?""Yes, Gianna. I'm sorry for hiding it from you. I was only following his orders. We became friends too soon and it made me realize I had to make my own decisions."Gianna sighed and shook her head. " What's your decision? Are you going to continue working for those murderers?"" No, on the contrary. I will try and get away from this hellhole and make a living for myself." Nicholas replied and Gianna smiled." I'm proud of you, Nick. Soon enough, they are going to pay for all they've done."When the call had ended, Gianna went out of her room and found her mother in the small living room, mending a basket.She walked closer to the woman and sat beside her. "Mom," She began, "I've decided to give Dad a second chance."Tracy smiled at her and nodded. " I know you, Gianna. I know you have a good heart and that you will forgive him." Gianna shrugged. " Everyone deserves a second chance in life. So, when are we going?"" Tomm
Gianna got Nicholas's call while putting on her nightwear. She was getting ready to go to bed. She picked up the call immediately. "Hi, it's you.""Yeah, it's me, Gianna. I'm sorry for bothering you but something is up. A lady from Tristan's workers was here, she's going to betray him." Gianna's eyes widened. " What?"" Yeah. They are headed towards Tristan's place right now." Nicholas announced.Gianna's eyes widened. " What? Oh my God. That must be Leah. Thank you, Nicholas. I will inform him immediately."Once she cut the call, she hesitated before dialling Tristan's line. She didn't know if he was going bro pick her call judging from the fact that she didn't pick his.Nevertheless, she dialled his line.*Tristan waas walking into his room when Gianna's call came through. He was extremely glad she called and quickly picked it. He has been trying to hide the fact that he loved her, cared for her."You finally called. Why did you leave without letting me know?" He asked, sitting on
By the time they got to the Mansion, the policeman were already there, searching and investigating."What a f*ck." Tristan cursed when he saw what was happening. He wanted to kill those people himself, he wanted to strangle Jasper Milton with his bare hands."What are we gonna do now?" Matteo asked as they watched the scenario.Tristan took the camera away from his face, placed it beside him on the seat. He got down from the car and started pacing. He didn't like what was happening one bit. He'd always wanted to destroy the man that stole from his father.Matteo came down from the van and walked towards Tristan. He stood behind him and sighed. "I know what's going through your mind boss. I know you have always wanted to take Jasper Milton on by yourself."Tristan turned slightly. " That man is going to die by my hand even if I will have to take him from the police." From afar, they saw the police men leading the two men to their van. They got in and zoomed away.Tristan stared after
Few minutes later, they got to Quentin's apartment. Gianna couldn't believe her father lived in such a luxurious apartment. The house was big, decorated and beautiful. "Wow. Mom...did you say dad lives here?" Gianna asked as they waited for the security men to open up."Yes. He lives here with his current wife." Tracy reply with a sad smile. " Oh mom. Don't he like that. I thought you said you've forgiven him. We can go back if you don't want to face them."" No, darling. It's okay. I want to do this for you. You have to reconcile with your father, staying this way with him is not gonna do us any good."Gianna smiled. " Okay mom." The small gate opened and they were asked to come in. Gianna stared around the compound, looking so amazed. She was not taken aback by the beautiful things she saw surrounding her. It was the fact that her father owned them. It was as big surprise.They got to the main entrance and entered the house. Quentin and Agnes were in the living room wheg they
(ITALY, BRUNO FAMILY HIDEOUT)Iris sat on the throne in the large room, staring down at her cellphone. A bug frown plastered on her face and she glared up angrily. "Diane! Diane!!" She called.Diane walked into the room, bowed in front of her. "My queen. You called me.""How did Winston get caught? We were making plans together! How did he get caught?" Iris shouted.Diane looked at her, confused. " Who's Winston?""Don't be so dumb you sickhead. Winston...the guy who came here asking for that b*stard brother of mine." Iris replied." I didn't know he has been caught." Diane replied." That son of a b*tch... he's going to reveal everything. How do I get him out of there? I'm sure Elvis is behind this. He's Tristan's informant."" Then he has to be captured and dealt with." Diane said, equally mad.Iris nodded. "Sand that has to happen now. Tell Alfred to prepare the boys." " Yes my queen." Diane replied and left.Iris stood up from the throne and walked upstairs to her room.Her mothe
Tristan dropped his phone on the drawer with a satisfying look on his face. Finally, he was back in charge again even though he wasn't there, but yet, he in charge.He thought as he walked back to his bed. He thought about what to do with Leah and concluded it was best he sent her back to Italy. He picked up the jacket on his bed before walking out of the room.**Leah sat on the bed in the room she was kept locked in. The handcuffs were still on her wrist, making it impossible for her to do anything. The door suddenly opened and Tristan walked in. Leah looked like and smiled sheepishly. "You are finally here."Tristan only stared at her without saying a word. He walked to the table, took one of the wine and poured himself a drink. "Want a drunk too?" He asked as he sipped his drink.Leah scoffed and raised her hands. " I can't do that with this God forsaken handcuffs around my wrists, can I?"Tristan smiled. " I wouldn't give you either, just pulling your legs. You don't deserve w
Matteo sat in the tech room all alone, looking so lost in thought. Few minutes earlier, he'd overheard Tristan talking to Leah. He heard him correctly when he said Layla was his mother.He couldn't believe his ear but yet, Tristan couldn't have been lying about something so important."Now it's making sense." Matteo mumbled and nodded. He'd always suspected that something was not right and what he overheard confirmed it.He was not only surprised but also shocked as well. **Gianna was getting ready for bed when her phone began to ring again. She rolled her eyes and picked up the phone."It's Tristan again. What does he want?" She asked herself and decided to take the call."Good evening." She greeted."You finally picked the call, Gianna. What's happening?" Tristan asked from the other line.Gianna scoffed. " Did you just ask me that? Well, maybe I should remind you of what you said to me right before I left your house. You'd told me that there was nothing between us and that it w
Gianna came out of her room, yawning. She saw her mother walking into the kitchen. She rushed after her immediately. *What are you making, mom?" She asked, rbing her eyes.Yrsacy shrugged and smiled as she put her baking pan on the stove. "I'm gonna start with making some pancakes dear."" Wow. Everywhere looks so good. What are we celebrating?"Tracy laughed. " Must we have reasons to celebrate before we can have some nice smells in the house?"" Well, you look extremely happy, pretty and full of life. It's as if....you are in love mom. Are you getting back with Dad?"Tracy shook her head. " No my dear. I can't get back with your father, he has his family now of which you are part of but I can't get back with him."Gianna sat on a kitchen stoool. " But why mom? Why can't you just patch things with him? Are you gonna allow that Agnes of a woman take him away completely?"Tracy stopped what she was doing and looked at her daughter. "We've talked about this, my baby. Everyone is okay, A