When she got home,she tried to busy herself by reading the books Diego had given to her…Feeling bored a bit,she picked up her cellphone and went online…She instantly regretted doing that as her mood got spoilt completely…She discovered that a blogger had released some news about her.The heading alone was enough to draw people’s attention.“Is Don Lorenzo’s new Bride cheating on him?”In dismay,she hurriedly scrolled down to read the content of the news.There was even a video showing moments ago when Nadia and Fabiola had been arguing hotly.These people even had the guts to dig into her past.It was revealed that She and Dante had been in a relationship and Nadia was her best friend.But then the story got twisted and they made it look like she had left Dante because he had no money.Even if Dante had begged her to stay…she had broken up with him.Nadia appeared to be the one who stayed by his side…helping him heal from the heartbreak and then they fell in love.But now…it seemed F
Nadia watched the news with clenched fists…People were clearly believing Fabiola’s words…And her husband really seemed to adore her.Damn it!The front door being kicked opened startled her.She stood up to see Dante walking into the house…He looked angry and disheveled.“You’re home early.”She began.“Home,huh?”He asked,dropping his briefcase…She shrieked when he brushed a flower vase to the floor…shattering it into pieces.“What’s wrong with you,Dante?”She asked,scared.“What’s wrong with me?!No…you should ask yourself what’s wrong with you…what the hell is your problem?!Haven’t I done my best?When you insisted on getting married…I agreed.Anytime you mother asks for money…and you know she always asks excessively as if I’m a money making machine…I always do my best to please her…to please you…you kept pushing on the fact that you didn’t want to live in a rented apartment…I took a loan to make a down payment for this house…I give you everything you ask for…why…just why are you doin
“Me?”Fabiola asked,surprised.She stared at the clothes in Camila’s hand…It looked so exquisite to be on her body.“Yes…you have a figure similar to the model’s.Please help us out.”Camila pleaded.Just then,a staff hurried over.“The model just called in sick.You know Mr Martini always want high-class models testing these clothes…most of the ones I tried to contact are all booked.”Camila sighed and stared at Fabiola,pleadingly.“But…but she just said Enzo prefers high class models…I’m not even a model..”“You just have to try it on.I’m sure he won’t mind.”Camila pressed on.Fabiola looked around….They really needed her help and besides this was Lorenzo’s company…It wouldn’t hurt if she helps out.Fabiola tried on the blue suit…She then stared at herself on the mirror…Fabiola smiled…she looked so sophisticated…like someone working in a company…Then she remembered that she was an high school dropout…She could never get a nice job.“This outfits suits you perfectly though the sho
Lorenzo’s whole body trembled as he painfully tried to push those memories aside…He shakily opened his eyes….“We found the culprit…it was Tonia.Turns out she was asked to dispose it the last time but she forgot and then she added it to the sample clothes that needed to be checked today.We’ve fired her.”Carlos informed him.”And also,Mrs Martini was only trying to help since the model didn’t show up,”Lorenzo sighed.”Has she gotten home now?”“I called the housekeeper…She said Mrs Martini didn’t return home.”His fist clenched.”Find her.”Carlos nodded and walked out of his office.Lorenzo stood to his feet and walked towards the window…How was he supposed to explain his behavior to her today?***************************It was late now and Fabiola was sitting on a bench in a park…When she had gotten to this place…there was people around but now everyone had probably gone home and she was alone in the quiet park…A tear rolled down her cheeks as the word ‘alone’ reverberated in her
She recalled how violent he had treated her…She pulled her hand away from his.“I’m fine.”She moved away from him and sat on a chair.Lorenzo stared at her wondering what this little lady was doing to him…She kept on messing with his head…At this point,she might unman him.He turned to face the police officers.“Can I get a first aid kit?”One of them hurried off and came back,handing him what he asked for.Everyone watched as he bent in front of her and took her hand again.“It’s just a small injury..let go of me!”She snapped.“Stay still,okay?”He warned.Sighing,she watched him wet a wad of cotton wool with peroxide and pressed it to her elbow.“Ah,”She gasped.He immediately started to blow on it before he smeared his fingers with ointment and dabbed it on the cut…then with bactine,he eased a small bandage on and pressed it in place.Then he stared at her feet.“How long have you been walking around barefooted?Your feet are so dirty.Are you sure you didn’t hurt them?”She was t
Fabiola thought about the girl from last night…“So…uhm…that lady…you know…the one you called Maliyah,did she get home safely?”She asked as naturally as she could.“Yes.”“What’s your relationship with her?”Lorenzo smirked.”Why do you want to know?”“I’m just curious.”“Curious,huh?”“Fine,don’t tell me if you don’t want to,”She snapped.He nodded and continued eating.She grew upset that he wasn’t going to tell her who that lady was to him.Not that she cared…She only wanted to know…“Is she someone important to you?”Lorenzo laughed at how quietly she asked that question…he almost didn’t hear her..“Hmm….call me honey and I will tell you about her.”She glared at him but he kept smiling at her and she couldn’t maintain the glare any longer….This man is just too handsome…she badly wanted to kiss him.“Why should I?”“You’ve called me that before.”He reminded.“Keep your information to yourself then,”She looked away from him and sighed trying not to think about the way Maliyah had
While Lorenzo was away at the Lougue talking to his father on the phone.Carlos tried to stop someone was barging into his office.“Miss De Luca…you can’t go in…you have to make an appointment before seeing Mr Martini.”“An appointment?Me?Have you forgotten who I am?”“Please…”She pushed Carlos out of her way and hurried into his office.“Miss De Luca…you can’t…Mrs Martini,I didn’t mean to wake you.”Carlos apologized now seeing Fabiola yawning and sitting up on the sofa.Mrs Martini?She heard about Lorenzo getting married from her parents but she knew very well that he wouldn’t stoop so low to marry someone like this woman before her…This ought to be a sham!And why the hell was his jacket around her body?A fake marriage should remain fake!Anger blinded her vision.“You bitch!You should know your place!”She yelled,coldly and raced up to Fabiola.Before Fabiola could comprehend anything,Maliyah’s palm landed on her cheek…instantly getting rid of how sleepy she felt.Fabiola gasped
Fabiola opened her eyes,glaring at him.This has got to be the most selfish person she has ever met!She recalled the expression on his face when he had seen her bracelet for the first time…that night.And then he had even stolen it…She was sure he knew something big about her bracelet…And the fact that he was taunting her with it was so annoying…But she knew she had no other choice…she had to continue putting up with his bullshit!She grabbed her bag and head for the door…“And where do you think you’re going?”He asked,coldly.“To get some fresh air and calm down!”“With your face looking like that?No!”Fabiola’s anger was to the roof…“You’re so annoying!”She shrieked.He picked up his jacket from the sofa.“I have a meeting now.Do not leave this office.”He warned,harshly and stormed off.She sank on the sofa and sighed,heavily…How the hell did she get involve with that psycho billionaire again?She placed her hand on her cheek and pouted…When she recalled the way Lorenzo had p