Lucien gave Fabiola a simple explanation as he drove to his workplace.It wasn’t too big and he had six employees already.They had relatively flexible working hours unless they receive deals from customers.His employees also took part in events like art exhibitions too.Fabiola’s main task was to assist Lucien directly.Fabiola recalled the first time he had met him…on the street.She had seriously mistook him for a poor person.“Back then why were you painting on the street when you seem perfectly well to do.”He shrugged.”I do for the thrill of it.Sometimes,I miss those admiration and praises I used to get in the streets when I had just started building my career.I was a street painter before Mr Thiago discovered me and made me who I am today,”Fabiola nodded in comprehension.“And speaking of him,he would be coming over today.He might be here already.”Lucien added as he pulled over in front of a building.Fabiola swallowed.She would be seeing Mr Thiago today.She got down from t

Still feeling sad about what had transpired with Thiago,Fabiola felt a weight on her chest that made it hard for her to breathe.She had spent so much effort to come to Barcelona and find out her real identity…to find her family.But now,she’s been regarded as a conwoman or a sort.Was this perhaps a sign for her to give up?If her family had even made any attempt to look for her,they would have found her by now.But they didn’t.It was time she accepted the fact that she was not wanted by then.That day,Fabiola was very depressed.She laid down in bed early and fell asleep.She didn’t know when Lorenzo came back.She only knew that when she opened her eyes the next day,he was no longer beside her.Only his scent proved that he had come back yesterday.Fabiola got up and had a shower.She walked downstairs and saw Lucia busy in the kitchen.Fabiola looked around but there was no sign of Lorenzo.A feeling of disappointed welled up in her heart.“Mrs Martini,are you looking for Mr Martin

Her lips parted unable to believe what she had heard.“I know I should have let go of you a long time ago,I know…I know being married to me has been pretty hard for you.I…I just selfishly wanted you you to keep putting with being my wife.I like coming home everyday and seeing you.I like sleeping you,I like eating with you.I simply like the fact that you’re in my life.And I’m scared that I would never find anyone like you if I should let you go.I know I won’t feel this way for anyone else…I never thought I could even feel this way before and I was just living my life routinely,I really don’t want to go back how I was before and it really sucks that I keep trying to make you stay with me.I keep wishing that you can just have this urge to be with me as much as I want to be with you.”Fabiola had tears on her eyes by the time he was done speaking.She knew he had only being a man of few words and seeing him expressing himself like this was really touching.She wished he could open up to h

Lorenzo laid there in annoyance as he watched her answered the phone.Fabiola wondered why Lucien was calling.“Good morning”She began.“Oh,Fab.Did you sleep well?”“I did.”“Em…do you have any plans for today?”She frowned.”I don’t work on weekends.”Fabiola reminded.“No…no.It’s not work related.You know you’ve been a bit off this past week.Sad even,I just wanted us to go out so you could cheer up.”“Oh,Thanks for your concern but I’m okay.I’m more than okay and I have plans with my husband today.”She announced,excitedly.Lucien fell quiet for a while.“I’m hanging up now.”She murmured.“Sure,enjoy your day.”With that,the call ended.Fabiola placed her phone on the table and rolled back into Lorenzo’s arms but she noticed he seem stiff.“Why did he say?”He asked,coldly.“Nothing important.”“Did he seriously want you to come to work on a Saturday?”He thundered.She swallowed seeing he was upset now.If she tells him that Lucien wanted them to go out so he could cheer up her,Lorenzo m

“We found Rico.”Carlos informed him on the other end of the call.“Where are you?”Lorenzo asked.“Italy.We’re about getting into the helicopter so we can fly back to Spain.He’s with us right now.”“Do not lose him.”Lorenzo warned.“Got it.”With that,Carlos hung up.Fabiola stared at him,questioningly as he put down his phone.“Rico has been found.”He said.She smiled.”That’s good news.Now,you can get him to delete those pictures.”She was highly relieved.Lorenzo nodded as his teeth clenched.Deleting the pictures wasn’t even enough.Rico made a deadly move messing with him like this.Not wanting the mood to be ruined,Fabiola held his face and kissed him.“Thanks again for my studio.I really like it.”She beamed.He smiled at her.”I’m sorry for ruining our plans yesterday.You wanted to go out.”“There’s still time today.”“What do you want to do?”He asked.“I want to go to the cinemas with you,the beach,the theme park,the water park…hmm…oh…I wanna take a walk with you,I wanna eat street