The next morning, Rebecca moved into Luciano Lombardo's beautiful villa as stipulated in her contract, but he still hadn't shown up. Rebecca was unhappy with the situation, but she had to act as if everything was going great. She had to maintain the facade as much as she could, or at least until she secured the future of her parents' company. So when Grandfather Joseph Lombardo showed up at the door a week after the wedding, the young woman greeted him with a big smile on her face.
"Your father told me a lot about you. He was very proud," the old man told her as they chatted peacefully in the villa garden.
At first, Rebecca felt somewhat uncomfortable with the man's presence, as she did not understand how he could be such a good friend of her father's without her ever having heard of him. But the stories Mr. Lombardo told her during his regular visits confirmed that Robert and he were indeed quite close. In fact, on a couple of occasions, the old man had come with some photos of him and Robert when they were younger, as well as showing her other objects he kept as a memento of his old friend. It seemed that Joseph had a lot of respect and affection for Rebecca's father, and that was something that made her heart happy.
However, Rebecca remained alert, as she knew that Mr. Lombardo was keeping an eye on everything that was happening in her marriage, so she had to be careful with every move she made to avoid him finding out that his grandson had not set foot in that place or, worse yet, that they had gotten married without even seeing each other's faces.
But despite the fact that the first few times Rebecca received Joseph at the villa had been to cover up her lie, things slowly began to change. As time went by, Rebecca grew very fond of the old man, as he was like the grandfather she had always wanted. For his part, Joseph also felt great affection for the girl, and it didn't take him long to realize that she was as wonderful as his friend had told him, and he was happy to know that she was now his beloved grandson's wife. He could not have chosen a better woman for him, so he did not miss the opportunity to remind Luciano how grateful he should be to him and the girl's father for deciding on that union.
"You have to admit that I'm excellent at choosing partners," he told Luciano one day, laughing. "Your wife is wonderful, you must be pleased."
"Yes. That's true, grandpa. You were right about the marriage," he lied while pretending to smile as best he could.
"She's beautiful, she knows how to cook, she's tidy, intelligent, funny, polite... I don't know what else you could ask for," he said, still laughing. Luciano tried to smile again, but this time it was harder for him. He didn't understand why his grandfather was so enchanted with that woman.
"She's perfect!" he exclaimed, trying to look happy, although he couldn't help but sound a bit sarcastic, which luckily his grandfather didn't notice.
"I hope she also makes you very happy in the other aspects you like," his grandfather said with a mischievous expression. Luciano tried to smile once again and nodded.
"Of course," he said, and then changing the subject.
Luciano didn't like his grandfather talking about his wife. He always tried to avoid it or looked for a way to change the subject as soon as Joseph mentioned her. He had nothing against her, he didn't even know her, but he feared that his lie would be discovered, so he did everything possible not to mention her. However, his grandfather had told him so many times how fantastic she was that sometimes he felt curious and thought that maybe he should take a walk through "The Villa" and at least get to know her, although he quickly discarded that idea, he didn't want to have a wife, he refused to be a married man, so keeping the girl away from him was his way of telling himself that he was still a free man.
Time passed with Luciano and Rebecca busy with their own affairs. Rebecca continued to live in Luciano's mansion, which he refused to visit. She wondered if she would ever get to know him. It wasn't that she really cared, but sometimes she felt curious to at least know what he was like, since she hadn't even seen a photo of him. Sometimes she thought that Luciano had never lived in that house and had only bought it to keep her away from him.
Either way, the lie continued its course without problems. When Joseph called his grandson to tell him about his meetings with Rebecca and to ask when he would see him at the villa, Luciano gave him some excuse he had prepared and went along with it. His grandfather never doubted him. After all, he was the one he had put in charge of all his businesses; there was no one in the world that Joseph Lombardo trusted more than his beloved grandson.
For her part, Rebecca also did everything possible to ensure that Joseph never noticed Luciano's absence from the villa. She tried to have some male things around the house to avoid it being so obvious that she was living alone, and she always came up with some way to maintain the lie. In fact, one day she dared to leave a pair of men's pants lying in the living room and made up a story to Joseph that made him understand that Luciano had left them there after a "little encounter" with her.
Rebecca was really trying hard to keep the lie from falling apart, and although sometimes it was hard for her to come up with something to explain why Luciano was never in the house every time Joseph visited her, she did everything possible to assure him that both were happy and that in their intimacy, everything was going well. Rebecca knew that her family business depended on it, so she maintained her facade until the end. However, there came a point when things began to tire her, and she wanted a change.
She had been living with that lie for almost a year when she decided that she no longer wanted to continue living alone in that house, but it wasn't as easy as just packing up and leaving. She had to think of a plan that would allow her to move to another place without her false marriage being suspected. She was tired of constant supervision, lies, but above all, of being so far away from her friends. She felt she was living in a prison just to make sure she complied with the contract she had signed.
Rebecca spent a couple of months thinking about the perfect plan that would allow her to get out of there. She gradually put together her strategy until one day she felt she had everything ready. She rehearsed for several hours what she would say to Luciano's grandfather before he arrived for one of his weekly visits.
"Mr. Lombardo, I need to talk to you about something important," she told him one day when he came to visit her.
"Why do you call me Mr.? I told you to call me grandpa!" Rebecca smiled.
"Grandpa, I have something important to tell you."
"Are you pregnant?" he asked excitedly. Rebecca's jaw dropped in surprise at that unexpected question.
"No!" she replied, still stunned. "It's not that," the old man seemed disappointed.
"Then, what is it?"
"I'm moving," she blurted out a little nervously.
"Why? What happened? You're not thinking of leaving Luciano, are you?" he said suddenly, a little upset.
"No. Everything is fine," she tried to calm him down.
"If my grandson did something to you, tell me and I'll take care of him," Joseph got angry suddenly, thinking that maybe Rebecca wanted a divorce, and although she hoped to do it at some point, she couldn't yet.
"No, Grandpa. Everything is fine between us. Don't worry," she assured him, trying to calm him down. "It's because of my university degree," she said, and the old man seemed to calm down. "I'm almost done with my studies, and I'm working on my thesis. The problem is that I lose a lot of time going back and forth from the university, so I've been talking to Luciano about moving to a place closer to the campus," she explained, trying to control her nerves, but Joseph was watching her very attentively, and that made her anxious. "It will be something temporary," she hurried to say. "It will be while I finish my thesis, then we can come back here," she said, holding her breath.
Rebecca was very tense because of the expression on the old man's face, and for the next few seconds, Joseph didn't say anything at all, he remained lost in thought with a completely serious face, something that made Rebecca's nerves stand on end. She began to doubt if she had done the right thing. Maybe she had messed up, and her lie was going to be discovered. She bit her lower lip from the anxiety she felt until Joseph took a deep breath and, looking her in the face, gave her a smile.
"It's okay, my girl. I understand," he finally said. Rebecca breathed a sigh of relief. "You have to prioritize your career, it's what your father would want for you, it's just that... I'm going to miss you," he confessed.
"I'm going to miss you too, Grandpa," she said with a heavy heart as she got up to give him a big hug.
Joseph was the only good thing about that senseless marriage. He had become the grandfather she had always wanted, and it hurt a little to leave him, as she had become very fond of him and had even gotten used to his visits, but she didn't feel good about the situation of her marriage, and she liked even less having to lie to him all the time to hide the fact that his grandson hadn't even wanted to meet her. She felt she needed to get out of there; she had to escape from that invisible prison.
"I promise to visit you, and you can call me on the phone whenever you want," she assured him. Joseph smiled at her. "When you want me to come, just call me, and I promise to organize everything to come and spend a few days here with you, okay?" The old man nodded, and she hugged him again.
That same day, after saying goodbye to Joseph, Rebecca began looking for an apartment that was close to her university campus. She thought it had to be where she had to live if she wanted to maintain the lie she had told, and she had to avoid having problems with Luciano, as she had not consulted him, and although it did not go entirely against the agreement she had signed, she did not know how her "husband" would take the news, although after what she had experienced, she hoped he would continue to ignore her as he had done until now.
Luckily for Rebecca, a couple of days later, she managed to find the perfect apartment for her, and she didn't think twice about buying it, so by the following week, she had already moved into her new home and hoped that the time she had left married would pass as quickly as possible, since as soon as she could assume the direction of the company, she would divorce Luciano and leave that part of her life behind forever.
Luciano was in the Mustaccio family warehouses. It was an important business. If he could sell his weapons to this family and create an alliance with them, he would dominate the entire market in the area. That was why it would also be a dangerous transaction; he knew that rival mafias would seek ways to stop him. They could not allow him to take more power than he already had."Good evening," Luciano greeted the Mustaccio representatives in a serious tone as he approached them. They were waiting for him in the center of the warehouse.Luciano was dressed in an all-black suit, except for white gloves, which was his trademark within the mafia and which had earned him the nickname "The White Devil". In addition, he was known for his neat and clean appearance, not only to avoid leaving traces when he got rid of his victims but also because it allowed him to maintain the image of power he sought to show. Everything with him always looked impeccable and elegant. He did not like dirt and was
A few days earlier, Rebecca was in her office reviewing some documents she had to submit. Vetter was driving her crazy with all the complaints about her work. It seemed like he was looking for even the smallest detail to criticize and make her angry, but she did what she could to control herself because she knew he did it on purpose so she would resign, and she wouldn't give him the pleasure. A knock was heard on the door and it opened."The day has come, friend!" exclaimed Marisa with excitement as she entered the office.Rebecca took her eyes off the documents she was reviewing to observe the girl who entered cheerfully. She smiled and got up from her seat to approach and hug her. Marisa returned the hug joyfully. It had been a while since they had seen each other, since Luciano's mansion where Rebecca had been living was really far away and it was difficult for them to meet. In addition, Marisa had dedicated her days off to a personal project, so she couldn't even help Rebecca move
A few minutes after Rebecca left, an armored car appeared to pick up Luciano. He was lucky enough to still have his phone with him and had been able to call Velan, his assistant, to get him a vehicle to leave there."Sir, are you okay?" the frightened woman asked as soon as Luciano got into the truck.He was covered in blood. It wasn't just the blood that had dried on his body and clothes after killing his enemies, but his shoulder wound seemed to be unstoppable. The woman quickly took the first-aid kit and tried to control the bleeding, making sure the wound didn't become complicated while they returned to Luciano's mansion and a doctor could attend to him."Relax, Velan. Nothing's wrong," he said calmly. The woman looked at him surprised."Sir, you just got ambushed and almost died," she exclaimed, confused by Luciano's attitude."I know, and you'll take care of finding the culprits so I can punish them, but in the meantime, there's nothing to worry about."Velan couldn't believe it
Rebecca arrived at the bar a few minutes after all the chaos had happened. She hurried into the establishment to look for her friend. She didn't hesitate to tell her what had happened, so her friend immediately got her a drink."You need this," she insisted, handing it over. Rebecca took a deep breath and downed the shot that Marisa gave her. She winced at the burning sensation in her throat."Now you're ready to meet your next boyfriend," Rebecca looked scared at her friend. She just laughed.Marisa told her that she had set up a blind date for her. Rebecca refused, but her friend insisted. It was a very eligible bachelor who belonged to a respected family close to her father's. Marisa believed that this millionaire hunk was just what her friend needed to forget all the complications in her life."I'm married, remember?" Rebecca assured her seriously."Close to divorce," her friend clarified. Rebecca rolled her eyes and sighed resignedly.There was no way to change Marisa's mind. Whe
The ringing of the phone could be heard throughout the room. Rebecca hurried to answer it, unaware that the news she was about to receive would change her life forever. Her parents had died in a car accident that same morning."What happened?" she asked the police officer on the other end of the line."They went off the road on their way back from Glem City.""The mine," she whispered."I'm sorry, what?""Nevermind, thank you for letting me know."In the following days, Rebecca focused on preparing for the funeral. She didn't have time to grieve, only allowing herself to do so in short moments when she was alone. She had to stay strong; there was so much to take care of. Not only did she have to prepare the farewell for her parents and console her devastated sister, Diffu, but she also had to take over the family business. As the older of the two, she would now be the head of the company.The death of her parents had complicated things for the company. She knew that her father had bee
Joseph Lombardo arrived at the mansion where Luciano lived. He had important news to communicate to his grandson. The young man had seen his grandfather's limousine parked in front of his house from the window, so he hurried to meet him. As soon as the old man entered the mansion, his grandson welcomed him with a small bow and then approached to hug him.Luciano not only had enormous respect for his grandfather, but he loved him deeply and was very grateful to him, as the old man had been the only one who had taken care of his upbringing after the death of his parents and therefore felt that he owed him everything he was now."I wasn't expecting to see you here today," Luciano said with a smile."I know, but something important has happened that I had to communicate to you immediately," Joseph exclaimed as he looked at his grandson's serious face. Luciano helped the old man to sit on the sofa, and after asking the employees to leave, Joseph resumed the conversation."A great friend of
Preparations for the wedding began. Both Rebecca and Luciano were unhappy with the situation, but they went ahead because they had no other options. That marriage meant nothing more than another obligation they had to fulfill in their lives, so they never wanted to get to know each other, not even to exchange a word, because they were so frustrated with everything that they simply agreed that they would meet at the altar.For the next 30 days, each one left the task of organizing the wedding and agreeing on all the preparations in the hands of their personal assistants. Only they and a couple of people who would serve as witnesses would be present at the ceremony. The orders that Luciano and Rebecca's employees received were that they should not invite anyone, as they wanted the whole affair to be as simple and quick as possible. Luciano believed that his future wife would hate him for that and Rebecca had the same idea with him, but in the end, it turned out that both wanted the same
Rebecca arrived at the bar a few minutes after all the chaos had happened. She hurried into the establishment to look for her friend. She didn't hesitate to tell her what had happened, so her friend immediately got her a drink."You need this," she insisted, handing it over. Rebecca took a deep breath and downed the shot that Marisa gave her. She winced at the burning sensation in her throat."Now you're ready to meet your next boyfriend," Rebecca looked scared at her friend. She just laughed.Marisa told her that she had set up a blind date for her. Rebecca refused, but her friend insisted. It was a very eligible bachelor who belonged to a respected family close to her father's. Marisa believed that this millionaire hunk was just what her friend needed to forget all the complications in her life."I'm married, remember?" Rebecca assured her seriously."Close to divorce," her friend clarified. Rebecca rolled her eyes and sighed resignedly.There was no way to change Marisa's mind. Whe
A few minutes after Rebecca left, an armored car appeared to pick up Luciano. He was lucky enough to still have his phone with him and had been able to call Velan, his assistant, to get him a vehicle to leave there."Sir, are you okay?" the frightened woman asked as soon as Luciano got into the truck.He was covered in blood. It wasn't just the blood that had dried on his body and clothes after killing his enemies, but his shoulder wound seemed to be unstoppable. The woman quickly took the first-aid kit and tried to control the bleeding, making sure the wound didn't become complicated while they returned to Luciano's mansion and a doctor could attend to him."Relax, Velan. Nothing's wrong," he said calmly. The woman looked at him surprised."Sir, you just got ambushed and almost died," she exclaimed, confused by Luciano's attitude."I know, and you'll take care of finding the culprits so I can punish them, but in the meantime, there's nothing to worry about."Velan couldn't believe it
A few days earlier, Rebecca was in her office reviewing some documents she had to submit. Vetter was driving her crazy with all the complaints about her work. It seemed like he was looking for even the smallest detail to criticize and make her angry, but she did what she could to control herself because she knew he did it on purpose so she would resign, and she wouldn't give him the pleasure. A knock was heard on the door and it opened."The day has come, friend!" exclaimed Marisa with excitement as she entered the office.Rebecca took her eyes off the documents she was reviewing to observe the girl who entered cheerfully. She smiled and got up from her seat to approach and hug her. Marisa returned the hug joyfully. It had been a while since they had seen each other, since Luciano's mansion where Rebecca had been living was really far away and it was difficult for them to meet. In addition, Marisa had dedicated her days off to a personal project, so she couldn't even help Rebecca move
Luciano was in the Mustaccio family warehouses. It was an important business. If he could sell his weapons to this family and create an alliance with them, he would dominate the entire market in the area. That was why it would also be a dangerous transaction; he knew that rival mafias would seek ways to stop him. They could not allow him to take more power than he already had."Good evening," Luciano greeted the Mustaccio representatives in a serious tone as he approached them. They were waiting for him in the center of the warehouse.Luciano was dressed in an all-black suit, except for white gloves, which was his trademark within the mafia and which had earned him the nickname "The White Devil". In addition, he was known for his neat and clean appearance, not only to avoid leaving traces when he got rid of his victims but also because it allowed him to maintain the image of power he sought to show. Everything with him always looked impeccable and elegant. He did not like dirt and was
The next morning, Rebecca moved into Luciano Lombardo's beautiful villa as stipulated in her contract, but he still hadn't shown up. Rebecca was unhappy with the situation, but she had to act as if everything was going great. She had to maintain the facade as much as she could, or at least until she secured the future of her parents' company. So when Grandfather Joseph Lombardo showed up at the door a week after the wedding, the young woman greeted him with a big smile on her face."Your father told me a lot about you. He was very proud," the old man told her as they chatted peacefully in the villa garden.At first, Rebecca felt somewhat uncomfortable with the man's presence, as she did not understand how he could be such a good friend of her father's without her ever having heard of him. But the stories Mr. Lombardo told her during his regular visits confirmed that Robert and he were indeed quite close. In fact, on a couple of occasions, the old man had come with some photos of him a
Preparations for the wedding began. Both Rebecca and Luciano were unhappy with the situation, but they went ahead because they had no other options. That marriage meant nothing more than another obligation they had to fulfill in their lives, so they never wanted to get to know each other, not even to exchange a word, because they were so frustrated with everything that they simply agreed that they would meet at the altar.For the next 30 days, each one left the task of organizing the wedding and agreeing on all the preparations in the hands of their personal assistants. Only they and a couple of people who would serve as witnesses would be present at the ceremony. The orders that Luciano and Rebecca's employees received were that they should not invite anyone, as they wanted the whole affair to be as simple and quick as possible. Luciano believed that his future wife would hate him for that and Rebecca had the same idea with him, but in the end, it turned out that both wanted the same
Joseph Lombardo arrived at the mansion where Luciano lived. He had important news to communicate to his grandson. The young man had seen his grandfather's limousine parked in front of his house from the window, so he hurried to meet him. As soon as the old man entered the mansion, his grandson welcomed him with a small bow and then approached to hug him.Luciano not only had enormous respect for his grandfather, but he loved him deeply and was very grateful to him, as the old man had been the only one who had taken care of his upbringing after the death of his parents and therefore felt that he owed him everything he was now."I wasn't expecting to see you here today," Luciano said with a smile."I know, but something important has happened that I had to communicate to you immediately," Joseph exclaimed as he looked at his grandson's serious face. Luciano helped the old man to sit on the sofa, and after asking the employees to leave, Joseph resumed the conversation."A great friend of
The ringing of the phone could be heard throughout the room. Rebecca hurried to answer it, unaware that the news she was about to receive would change her life forever. Her parents had died in a car accident that same morning."What happened?" she asked the police officer on the other end of the line."They went off the road on their way back from Glem City.""The mine," she whispered."I'm sorry, what?""Nevermind, thank you for letting me know."In the following days, Rebecca focused on preparing for the funeral. She didn't have time to grieve, only allowing herself to do so in short moments when she was alone. She had to stay strong; there was so much to take care of. Not only did she have to prepare the farewell for her parents and console her devastated sister, Diffu, but she also had to take over the family business. As the older of the two, she would now be the head of the company.The death of her parents had complicated things for the company. She knew that her father had bee