Rio's private investigator paused, ready to divulge crucial information. "Celine Darlington, born to an Italian mother and an American father. She attended Crux High, and now she owns one of the biggest cosmetic companies in the country, but there's more to her story...""Wait, wait. Hold on a second. Celine is dead. How could she..." Rio's voice faltered as he struggled to come to terms with the reality of the situation."Dead?" The investigator seemed taken aback. "I can assure you, boss, she's very much alive. Celine underwent a face surgery.""A surgery?" Rio repeated, trying to process the shocking revelation."Yes. Based on the photo you sent me, I delved into her past. It was a challenging task since almost everything about her history appeared to have been erased."Rio muttered, "That explains a lot.""Where is she now?" Rio inquired, his impatience growing by the second."She's in Venice," the investigator revealed, causing Rio's breathing to quicken. If she was in Venice, th
“Celine,” his body shook in terror as his eyes widened. Elena noticed his discomfort as he looked from him to the woman frantically. “Luca?” She called as she tried to grasp the situation.Luca who has his attention on the woman quickly stood up and rushed towards hers, he pushed her instinctively, pinning her on the sandy floor, holding her neck tightly with all the strength he could muster.“Luca! Stop!” Elena shouted as she held him from behind, but it was like she speaking to the air. “Luca!” She continued frantically as the woman gasped and tried to push Luca away. At last, with the help of people around, they were able to get Luca off the woman.“Hey, are you alright?” Elena asked her in fear as she checked and observed her neck.“I’m fine,” the lady managed to mutter. Elena watched her frantically and turned to look at Luca who stared at the lady like he was still after her.“Luca! What the fuck was that all about?!” Elena fired Luca staggered back with a widened eye as he wat
Luca rushed towards her when he realized who she was. With a swift motion, he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close to him. Burying his face in her fragrant hair and reeling in it’s warmth.“I’m so sorry,” he muttered. “I don’t know what’s happening to me, Elena. I’m messed up,”The woman in his arms kept still, confused. They stayed that way for some moment then Luca noticed that something was off. She didn’t reply nor reciprocated the hug.The absence of her response, the lack of reciprocal warmth, troubled him deeply."Elena?" he called out, his grip on her loosening slightly.He released her slowly, and held her shoulder as he watched her, a mixture of concern and confusion etched on his face. At that point, he caught a glimpse of another being standing some feet away from them. “Elena?” He called as he shifted his gaze from the woman standing before him and to the one feet away."Elena?" he called again, his gaze oscillating between the woman before him and the mysteri
"Listen, Maria. This is a huge. Can you double the fee?" Urgency laced the male voice from the other end of the line."Huh?" Maria responded, caught off guard."I need you to double the fee," he repeated, sounding slightly annoyed."Fine, just tell me already," she scoffed, trying to appear nonchalant. Deep down, however, she was desperate for the news. She had been keeping tabs on Andrea all these years, but from a distance. She didn't dare to get too close, knowing she was a wanted criminal."Lucia has got something going with Andrea,” he revealed."What?”Celine retorted, making her way to the table where a bottle of scotch sat. She picked it up and held the phone between her shoulder and ear, bending her head to secure it in place."Lucia," he replied.Celine scoffed in disbelief. "That's nonsense. Lucia isn't seeing anyone."The man chuckled softly. "You've been busy, Maria. You can't keep track of everything. Your baby sister has something going on with Andrea."Celine froze, let
Andrea ran his fingers through his tousled hair, desperately trying to maintain a composed façade. "Tell me everything, Rio," he requested, his voice tinged with a hint of urgency.Rio sighed, his eyes filled with concern. “He had this fight with Elena. Although…I’m not sure why. And then, she disappeared. Luca has been frantically looking for her. He's a wreck."Andrea let out a breath he didn't realize he was holding, relief washing over him. "Thank goodness," he murmured gratefully.Confusion flickered across Rio's face as he questioned, "What do you mean?""Celine called Rio," Andrea disclosed, his voice heavy with implications.Rio's eyes widened, a wave of realization crashing over him. “Oh my God,” Rio breathed, realization dawning on him. “How is that even possible?”"I don't have the answers. I've already contacted someone to investigate. I called to ensure Luca's safety. Is he with you? How is he holding up?"Rio hesitated, his gaze meeting Ryan's sympathetic eyes. The unsp
Rosa sank back on the sofa she sat on earlier. Celine words hit her like bullets. “You promised,” she said with teary eyes. Celine gave out a wicked laugh and crouch down beside her as Rosa looked at her. “What did you think Rosa? Ugh? I would just let you go. So that you can destroy my plan? Go rat me out on the Romanos? You are so dumb, Sweet Rosa,” she cooed as tears spilled from Rosa’s eyes.“You don’t plan on letting me nor my son go,” Rosa swallowed shakily.“Yeah…” Celine stood up and walked some feet away from her and turned again. “Maybe not,” she teased playfully. “I could just let you two be if I get what I want,” she gave a mocking smile.Rosa fell on her knees as she dragged herself towards Celine while holding the helm of her skirt. “Please..please Celine,” she pleaded desperately. "I'll do anything. Just let me see Robin. I beg you," she implored, her voice filled with raw desperation.Celine bent down, using her finger to lift Rosa's chin slightly, forcing their eyes
Rio pushed Ryan away forcefully, abruptly breaking their passionate kiss. His gaze bore into Ryan's eyes with an intensity that felt like accusation, as if he had committed an unforgivable crime. Anger surged through Rio's veins, his voice laced with frustration. "What the hell, Ryan?" he fired, unable to contain his emotions.Ryan watched him, his heart racing with unease. "Rio, I'm so..." he began, his voice trembling."Shut up," Rio interrupted, pointing aggressively at Ryan, his eyes filled with fury. "Don't you ever try that again. Do you hear me?" he warned, his anger propelling him towards the door. However, Ryan couldn't let it go."Are you going to let yourself be the third wheel forever?" Ryan's voice resonated with anger, challenging Rio's decision.Rio halted abruptly, turning to face him.Rio stopped on his track and turned to him. “You don’t get to talk about that. And my personal life is none of your business. Get well and get the hell out of my life,” Rio seethed."I'm
"Hi…" Elena breathed as she opened the door to see her unexpected guest. Would she call her a guest? Her husband's slut?She had a friendly smile on her face. The most shocking thing was that she looked exactly like her. Who has got doppelgänger these days?“Hello,” she said with the smile on her face. She looked more beautiful even if they looked alike. Elena was a shadow of herself.“Umm….are you Elena?” She asked with an unsure look.“Yeah,” Elena replied trying not to sound rude. She wasn’t going to give off the rude vibes just because her husband was stupid enough to two time."I'm Maria," she introduced herself, extending her hand. Elena hesitated for a moment before reciprocating the gesture. "We've met before, right?" Maria asked, raising an eyebrow. "Not in the best way, I suppose," she chuckled nervously. Elena quickly withdrew her hand from Maria's after a brief handshake."Why are you here, Maria?" Elena asked unexpectedly, her question tinged with sarcasm."To see you, El