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Matteo sat in the tech room all alone, looking so lost in thought.

Few minutes earlier, he'd overheard Tristan talking to Leah. He heard him correctly when he said Layla was his mother.

He couldn't believe his ear but yet, Tristan couldn't have been lying about something so important.

"Now it's making sense." Matteo mumbled and nodded. He'd always suspected that something was not right and what he overheard confirmed it.

He was not only surprised but also shocked as well.

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Gianna was getting ready for bed when her phone began to ring again. She rolled her eyes and picked up the phone.

"It's Tristan again. What does he want?" She asked herself and decided to take the call.

"Good evening." She greeted.

"You finally picked the call, Gianna. What's happening?" Tristan asked from the other line.

Gianna scoffed. " Did you just ask me that? Well, maybe I should remind you of what you said to me right before I left your house. You'd told me that there was nothing between us and that it w