Massimo's medical results were considerable and stable enough for him to take the flight to Spain. He was advised for extensive treatment, and everything was already set up for his admission to the hospital Stephen picked for him. "We are finally leaving, dad. I hope this will all be worth it," Stephen packed some of their things while checking on Massimo's medicines. "I'm actually alright here. What if your sister comes back?" "Dad, Cali will let us know. Our men will let us know. You don't need to worry." Massimo took a deep breath and glanced at the portrait beside his bed. It was his picture with his kids and Liam. They were complete then. "Dad, stop thinking, okay? It's not good for you." "I can't help it, son. Good old times," he sighed. Stephen finished packing their things and went to the office to see Georgina. He needs to sign some papers before leaving. At the office, Georgina showed him his stamp. It contains his signature that would only be used with his permission
BRYCE'S POV Thailand. A place I never imagined I would be staying. It was one of the many places I wanted to visit. I told myself I would come with Fabe and Liam, but I was bound to be alone. I work at the bar to get by, live a normal life, and forget my sorrow. It was one of the jobs I am fascinated about. Mixing drinks and entertaining people. I want to challenge myself that I can do it. Of course, along with it was the free booze. Because of my looks, customers usually gave me free drinks, especially women. They hook up with me. I get to have the free drinks, but I leave them hanging. I was still married the last time I checked. Am I? "Bryce, we have some deliveries. Go and check on it," Carl said. He's the owner of the bar. Also, a foreigner. An American who married a local. He sold all his properties in California, moved here, and opened his own bar and some lodging house and for rent rooms, which I occupy one of the space. "On it, Carl!" I took the delivery book and went ba
BRYCE'S POV I kissed Diana back! Stupid! I shouldn't have to. I drove back to my apartment with regrets. I know I've known her for a year. She's very kind. A good person, but that's not an excuse for me to forget that I am still married to Fabe. "Fuck!" I smack my stirring wheel. I told myself that I didn't want any complications in my life. How am I supposed to face Diana at work? I'm screwed. I packed my clothes. It's time to leave and move to another place where I can start over. Half way, I suddenly felt stupid. It was just a kiss. Not that I will have a relationship with her. Damn! I put back my clothes and took a deep breath to calm my thoughts. I was being irrational and adamant. Chill, I exhale slowly. This isn't why I am here. I am here to move on and live a new life. Start over. Things will happen, but with purpose. And with that thought, I called Diana. I apologize for how I reacted earlier. I may have offended her, but it wasn't my intention. "It's okay, Bryce. I u
BRYCE'S POV I checked outside. It was almost midnight. The bar closes late when it's the weekend. There's no one out. I think Jonathan was out there somewhere. He knows something. "Bryce? Is everything okay?" Diana came out and looked around. "Yeah," I told her and urged her to get inside. We finished cleaning and hurried home. I was tailing Diana's and ensured she got home safely before going to my apartment. At home, I called Cali and told him about Jonathan. "Are you sure? It's been a while since the last time I saw him. If he's in Thailand then you better be careful." "Cali, that's not my concern. He mentioned Liam's death. He wants me to find the truth," I peeked outside my window and checked my door lock. "Truth? What is he talking about? Did he explain it to you?" "He didn't. He ends the call. Cali, please find out where Jonathan is. I want to know what he knows. Maybe he knows who killed my son." "Okay, I'll see what I can do. For now, be careful. You know how unpredic
BRYCE'S POV My nose suddenly felt uncomfortable. Like there was an air blowing inside, and my hand felt tight. Like it was restrained or something. "Hmm," I blinked my eyes. I was trying to figure out where am I. Still, I feel groggy and tired. "Bryce?" I heard Diana's voice. Then there's Carl. Where am I? Shortly, a guy came and patted my shoulder. He mentioned my name, but It was hard to stay focused. My head feels heavy. I don't know what is happening to me. "Give him some time. His body is still in shock." I heard the guy say. Who's in shock? I looked around, but my head spanned. "Just rest, Bryce. Everything will be all right." Diana uttered, which was the last thing I heard before darkness succumbed to me. ******* I saw Liam. He was playing. I approached him, but he didn't know me. He ran away. I tried to after him, but no matter how hard I tried to run fast, my feet moved slowly. It feels so heavy. Until he disappeared from my sight. I screamed for his name, but he was
BRYCE'S POV "Jonathan!" I chased him. He ran away, going to the crowd of people at the beach. The beach was packed today. "Stop! Jonathan!" I kept running. It's him. He's here. What does he want? He turned to the bystanders taking pictures or doing stuff they usually do on the side to earn money or enjoy the scene. I lost him. I looked around and searched everywhere, but he was gone. Jonathan Stanley was here and will come back, that's for sure. Judging from his action, he seems to hide. I know he was hiding from the law, but that was in Italy. Thailand is a different country. Law offenders can live here freely as long as no one reports to the authority about the crime they committed. But why is he still hiding? From who? I went back to the beach. Carl and Diana were searching for me, seeing me running fast. "Who's the guy you were chasing?" Carl asked, glancing behind me. "He was his ex-wife's friend. I didn't expect to see him here." "Then why did he run? He could have appro
“Who are you?” Cali reach out for his gun under the lamp and aimed it at the woman.“It’s me, Sophie!” Lady Sophie held out her hands. “Sophie?! What the fuck? How did you get in here?” Cali focused on her silhouette. He barely recognize her. Lady Sophie looks a lot older than her age. She even lose some weight and with her red colored hair and old fashioned dress, Cali thought she was some beggar on the street and broke in his house.“I was waiting for you outside since this morning. You left the door open so I came in, sorry.”“Why are you here? The police has been searching for you for years,” Cali didn’t put his gun down and was pissed to himself for not securing the lock on the door.“Please, Cali, I am not here to cause any trouble for you.”“Then what do you want?” “Peace. Please help me surrender to the police.”Cali studied her. She could have some accomplice hiding inside. He quickly commanded his internet friend to access all the lights in his house and turn it
"This is too much, Ri! Stop what you are doing!" "You know what, Georgina, I am starting to doubt your loyalty here!" her half-sister talked back, "I am sending her a message, that's it! Could you please stop panicking? That was it, okay? Happy now?" "She looks like she had no idea about you. Ri, stop it, okay? It's not worth it. You have your revenge." "Whatever, Georgina!" "Ri? Fuck!" Georgina heard the line go off. She knew her sister would not stop if she felt threatened. For now, she will lay low, but she will kill Lady Sophie when the time comes. Feeling guilty, Georgina decided to visit Lady Sophie to check her condition. Stella reported back by texting her that she was stable but still needed to stay in the clinic for recovery. Being friends with the warden, Georgina visits the prison and gets access to their clinic. Lady Sophie was sedated when she got there. "Oh, my God!" Georgina gasps, covering her mouth. Lady Sophie's face was covered with contusions with a cut on
“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’