"You've been keeping secrets," Bryce wrap his arm around her waist tightly. Smelling her breath."We are just the same, but it doesn't matter anymore," Fabe tried to break loose, but Bryce didn't allow her."It does to me.""The feeling is not mutual," Fabe took a quick swivel, bowed at him, and stepped away. The crowd applauded as the music stopped."Fabe!" Bryce tailed her."What is wrong with you? Stop following me!""Let's talk.""There is nothing to talk about!""Oh, sure there is. You left wi…..""Princess? Is Mr. Hamilton bothering you?" Stephen saw them and quickly came to rescue his baby sister."Stephen! No, not at all. In fact, Mr. Hamilton here is about to leave," Fabe arched her brow at Bryce, then wrapped her arms around Stephen's arm."Mr. Hamilton?" Stephen stared at him, waiting for his response."Yes, Mr. Donovan. Enjoy the night.""What was that? You dance with him! You are exposing yourself!" Stephen scolded silently."I am not. That was unexpected!" Fabe answered,
“Damn it! I knew that family was no good. They will do everything to tarnish your name!” Stephen smacked the table in front of him.“They got all the nerve to come here and tell all of their abuse on you,” Frank sighed, shaking his head.“Was that true? You’re Bryce Hamilton’s ex-wife?” Georgina asked. Stephen wrinkled his forehead, forgetting her presence. “Yes, that was true, and I want that information buried,” Stephen said firmly, “You may go now, Ms. Stanford.”“Very well. Rest assured that the information will stay in this room. Good day everyone,” Georgina nodded at Fabe and left.Michel got a phone call from the lobby officer that a package for Stephen was left in their possession. A man named Shadow left the package and left a message that only Stephen Donovan or Fabe could retrieve it. Stephen ordered to send it to Fabe’s office. “What did Shadow get for us this time?” Fabe asked Stephen while going back to her office. “I told him to keep an eye on the local mafia investi
"Ms. Everette! What can you say about John Dawson's article?"Reporters mobbed Fabe. "Ms. Everette! We want to hear your side of the story!" Fabe was shocked to see reporters gathered in front of the building. They want to interview her about the article John Dawson posted in Early Tribune online. Luckily Frank had already positioned their security in front of her arrival."It looks like the story escalated all over the news before we took it down," Frank showed her the newspapers. "I already expected this," Fabe took her phone and dialed a number, "Spread it.""What was it?" Frank asked. "A diversion. Something the culprit would regret pulling my legs.""Retaliation will do no good. This will not be the end. They will fight back.""An eye for an eye, Frank. They started it, and I will make them suffer."Lady Sophie enjoyed reading the news and showing it off to Madam Claudia. The business industries are divided in their opinions about the issue. Some ask about the truth behind the
The divorce paper caught Fabe’s eyes. Stephen called that he left it on her table. This is it. This is the beginning of a new chapter of her life. Finally, she will be free from the shadow of the Hamiltons. A slight pain struck Fabe’s heart, yet she knew it was for the best. She can finally have a piece of mind. But if they push her button, she will not back out. “Meet me at the cafe,” she called Bryce and hung up. The café where their story begins. Fabe was a service crew, and Bryce showed up giving her his business card. She thought he was lost. His expensive suit tells his rich, and the café was probably not his type of hang-out place. He offered her a project straightforwardly, and it was the start of all her miseries. Fabe wait patiently for Bryce. She didn’t pick the café to reminisce about the day they met, but it was the only place familiar to both of them and the first and last place they were together in goodwill, ironically. “Fabe. I canceled all my meetings and came h
Another headline from John Dawson. The MISS NOBODY story makes its way to the ears of the elites and painstakingly shuts down. Somebody is burning their money.Fabe read in Early Tribune. Frank hired hackers did great work removing the bar scene from all sites overnight. The guy who posted the video on his social media account was also on the news reporting that he's been robbed and all his gadgets were taken, and he blamed the new CEO of Ava Fashion Company. Even his social media account has been suspended. Fabe knew her carelessness would result in this. The business industry wants a piece of the story and is now intrigued by her. She found her phone bombarded with messages. It's time to divert their attention and execute drastic measures. "What are your plans now, Ava? You should have stayed home, dear. The ladies of Hamilton are wicked. You gave them reasons to pry on you," Lyla said, worrying about her. Now that some parts of her were exposed, Madam Claudia, Lady Sophie, and I
Regardless of how much Fabe hate him and his family, Bryce wants to fix his relationship with her. He thought that he wasted their marriage believing all the lies about her. Now that the divorce was final, it would be impossible to win her back."Sir, I cannot find any information about your ex-wife. I've searched everywhere and followed her just as you instructed, but nothing new," the private investigator reported back to Bryce. After the bar incident, she had her followed and investigated. Turns out it's another dead end.However, the agent told him that people like Fabe knew how to cover their tracks. She disappeared five years ago without a trace, and even after showing back in Italy, there's no information about her whereabouts five years ago. She's a ghost."What do you mean by a ghost?" Bryce was bothered by his statement."What I know is that ghosts don't exist.""I don't understand," Bryce furrowed his forehead furrowed out of confusion."They only show what others want to s
Lyla run through her list again before going to the counter and pay the grocery. She picked additional lettuce and pushed the trolley to the counter when Bryce appeared in front.He helped her with the groceries, loaded them in her car trunk, and invited her for a coffee. Lyla accepted the invitation though her mind refused. She already had a hunch why he followed her and clearly not to catch up."How have you been, Lyla? You look great, by the way," Bryce started the conversation to ease the tension between them. Lyla was silent the whole time."I'm doing well, thank you, sir Bryce," Lyla keep her words short."That's good to hear, and you are driving now. Moving out with Fabe was a good decision.""Forgive me but yes. She taught me many things, especially improving myself, and treated me as family.""Good then," Bryce smiled, playing with his thoughts on how to start his questions about Fabe."How about you, sir? Everything okay with you?""Call me Bryce, Lyla, and to be honest, it'
Remembering Spain again brought back heartache for Bryce. Nova's emergence in the past months shocked Spain, and now, she's gone again. Waiting for another news about her is frustrating. But Bryce was determined to end his agony. His flight to Spain was delayed for an hour. Bryce waited patiently in the airport. Although he was informed about it earlier, he still insists on staying than hanging out with his family. After what Lyla revealed to him, he avoided them on many occurrences, or he would blurt out what he discovered in their faces. Sitting in the middle with all the passengers, a kid caught his attention. He was running while calling his mommy excitedly. "Fabe?" Bryce uttered. Watching intently as Fabe held the kid tightly in her arms. Kissing his cheeks unstoppably. He retrieved his phone from his pocket and took a video of her clinging to the kid calling her mommy. He stood to come near her, but the man pulled her close to his arms and kissed Fabe's cheeks, astonished
“It’s a boy!” the doctor announced their baby’s gender. Stephen was so happy to witness his baby’s first ultrasound. Listening to his heartbeat was a music to his ears. He was crying the whole time. “Thank you, for giving me a reason to live, and be better,” Stephen kissed Georgina’s forehead. “When I give birth, would you be here?” Georgina held his hand. “Of course. Everyday,” Stephen palmed her cheek.“Thank you."Stephen called Massimo as promised to inform him about the gender of his baby. Like them, he was ecstatic, and delighted to know it was a boy. “Dad, will you disowned me of I tell you that I still love Georgina?” Stephen asked, turning the speaker on. Georgina was shocked to hear that from Stephen. Fabe squeeze her hand, “You are part of this family after all.” “Son, I know you love her. You can’t lie to me. I know all of you. Go ahead, but this won’t be easy, son. The long distance.” “I think I could wait, dad. That is if I’m still alive. Our only hope is the paro
"You're pregnant?" "Yes, with Stephen," Georgina took a seat, "I was supposed to tell her after the press conference, but this happened." "I'm sorry. I couldn't do anything for you. Ri….” "Ri?" Fabe cut in. "Ri, Irene, or Eerie. She is one. I called her Ri. My sister from another mother. Torelli married another woman after my mother died." Georgina shared her story with Fabe. Since they discovered her real identity, she has no reason to hide anymore. Irene had loved Bryce since they were a kid. When Torelli left to pursue his mafia business, Georgina and Irene were adopted. But they knew they were sisters and still communicated with each other. When Irene moved to London, she constantly discussed marrying Bryce after college. But then he married Fabe. It broke her heart, and she vowed to get him back. When Fabe left, she was the happiest to be with Bryce again. But she knew he loved her and was obsessed with Nova. Irene found out that Bryce was in love with Nova, who was also
Eerie saw the news. Georgina was arrested and detained in jail. Alessandra Dorso accused her of killing Gemma and Sophie Hamilton. "Dad, we need to help Georgina. Send her a lawyer or bust her out!" Eerie called him, demanding immediate action for her sister. "I did. They are also searching for you. That woman you commissioned to kill Nova failed. She killed their friend! What were you thinking? If you want things to be done, do it yourself!" Torelli snapped. "They can't find me. Moira doesn't know where I am, and Georgina won't talk. So I need you to help her and get out of that prison!" "I am doing my best okay? Massimo had ordered a thorough search for our family. They know who you are now." Eerie paused a little. "How?" "The investigator, Jim. He left a file containing all the information about you and Georgina, including your birth certificate. At least, that's what the lawyer told me. They have strong evidence against you and your sister." "Then bust her out of pris
The guard restrained Georgina and dragged her out. "Hey, let go of me! Stephen!" Stephen stopped, listening to her. "What is happening? Stephen!" Georgina shouted, fighting back. The guards are forced to handcuff her to ensure she won't escape. They took her to the waiting room while waiting for the police. The reporters filmed everything. It escalated and made the headlines after an hour. Everyone wanted answers. Massimo called Stephen. He was in his office hiding, crying. "Dad," Stephen sobbed. "I know, son. Your siblings will be there. Calm down, okay?" "What did you find out?" "Georgina is Irene's older sister. Irene and Georgina is Torelli's daughter. Irene and Eerie are one person, and she was the one who killed our Liam." His secretary knocked on the door and informed him that the police had arrived. Stephen nodded and ended the call. He told the guards to show them, Georgina. "Don't let her out. My lawyer is on the way. He's working on the arrest warrant," Stephen h
Alessandra was referring to the woman in the television. The announcement started, and Georgina was focused on the screen. She was introduced to the public as Stephen’s fiancé. Gerard took the remote control, and paused the recording on the tv. “Her?” Fabe and Bryce point their hand on Georgina’s face.“Yes, her. Georgina Stanford. Gemma found out her name when she was on the news as the acting CEO of Donovan Corporation.”“Is she positive that it was her?” Massimo said, almost choke his own words.“Yes. You can see her video recording ones my phone turns on.”“Oh, God.”Gerard return to the computer, and Sander’s app flashes on the screen. He click it, and saw what he was busy doing running in the background. “Ah, you have to see….”“We have a matched!” Sander prompted.Gerard showed Cali the match. There’s a video of his past recordings in his house where someone broke in, and left a brown envelope. Another video was when Stephen and Georgina visit last night. The mat
“Who is that, Cali?” Stephen was stunned by his reaction. “It’s Alden. He’s coming back to Italy,” Cali lied.“Stephen and Georgina are with you?” Jonathan asked, confirming the voices he heard. “Yes, Alden. I’ll pick you up at the airport.”Jonathan ended the call. Cali pretended that the call was still ongoing, and talk sweetly. He then ended the call with an endearment. He saw Massimo’s eyes rolled hearing the I love you word coming of his mouth. “Dad, whether you like it or not, his going to be my fiancé soon,” Cali said, annoyed by his father’s reaction. “I didn’t say anything bad, and yes, I accept your new self, but getting married? Please, Cali, I’m old. Don’t give a heart attack.”“Whatever, dad.”Georgina excuse herself to go home early. She wanted to relax herself for the big announcement tomorrow. Stephen also excuse himself to drive Georgina home, and remind them all for the event. “Cali, who called you?” Fabe confronted him. It wasn’t Alden that’s for sur
“What! How? Who took her?” Billie lifted a shoulder. “How did they know? Alessandra’s identity is classified, and the only person who knows about her is Jonathan, and us!” “Can you ask Jonathan if he mentioned it to anyone?” Bryce inspect the pocket of the dead man on the floor. “He won’t do that I’m sure.”Bryce showed the identification card to Fabe. It’s not Italian. He was from Russia, all of them.“Tell the maids to call the police. I don’t want to stay here, and deal with this,” Fabe told Franco. Franco went back upstairs, and instructed the maids to call the police and report the kidnapping. The maids run together downstairs. Franco started to the door when he heard a noise to the other room. He draw out his gun, and slowly entered the room. It came from the walk-in closet. Franco kick the door, and held up his gun. “Holy crap! Moira, what are you doing in here? I almost killed you!” Franco breathe out roughly, shaking himself. “Sorry, I was searching for evid
Alessandra replayed Gemma’s video. It was taken the day before she died. She was crying as if Gemma already knew her death was coming. They were best friends since high school. Gemma was the only child, and so was Alessandra. Gemma defended Alessandra from the bullies in school. Since then, they were inseparable. Alessandra recalled the time she last saw her best friend alive. There were loud knocks on the door that night. Alessandra was getting ready for bed, and heard it. Her maid informed that it was Gemma. She was restless. Alessandra led her in her room. Gemma was crying, pacing around. “Gigi, will you please calm down. I’m getting dizzy watching you. What’s the problem?” “Sasa, I need to tell you something, and I want you to record me with your phone,” Gemma took her phone beside the table of her bed, and had it over to her.“Hold on, why would I do that?” “Just do as I say!” Gemma yelled.“Fine,” Alessandra started the video recording.Gemma cited her name fi
“Oh, my God,” Cali gasps, opening his messages, and viewed the woman’s picture with her name, “We got her.”“Who?” “The woman who sent those rocks,” Cali showed Fabe the message. She check the picture. It was the same as the scanner. Her face was zoomed in that clearly showed her face, and her name, Alessandra Dorso.“Who send this to you?” Cali checked the number. It was new. “I don’t know.”“It doesn’t matter. Now we know what she looked like. Cali send this to us all.”“Copy that,” Cali sent the picture to the group. “How are we going to find her?” Moira was bothered how to find a woman overnight in that big city.Cali shrugged, facing her, and started to his room, when the number who sent the picture called him. “Hello? Who is this? And how did you get that picture?” “I’m sure you know how.”“Jonathan? Good riddance! How did you found about that woman?” “What?” Fabe gestured Cali to pass her the phone, “Jonathan? Where are you? We need to talk.”Jonathan didn’