**Chapter 85** **FLASHBACK: TWENTY-SIX YEARS AGO** **“I can’t believe you would do this to me! I loved you, Vivian. I did nothing but love you!”** Harrison screamed, veins popping on his forehead. Vivian’s cries filled the living room. She was on her knees, her hands clasped together as she pleaded for mercy—**heavily pregnant.** **“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean for any of this to happen. He kept coming, and I couldn’t resist. Harrison, please forgive me,”** Vivian pleaded, tears pouring down her cheeks. Harrison sighed, covering his face with his palm in disappointment. Just yesterday, he had walked in on Vivian having sex with their neighbor. To make it worse, she was nine months pregnant. She hadn’t let him touch her after the third month of her pregnancy. **“Can’t believe you could do this to me,”** Harrison mumbled, staggering back and sitting on the couch. **“I’m sorry,”** Vivian cried. **“You’re a disgrace, Vivian. A fucking disgrace. I married a whore!”** he barked
**Chapter 84** “No!” Camilla cried **even more.** “Mom! **W**hy are you doing this to me? Why?” Camilla asked, **writhing** uncontrollably. “Surprise! **S**urprise! Save those **t**ears, darling, you will need them for later.” Vivian spoke. She glanced at Antonia and flashed her a smile when their **gazes met.** “I hate you! I hate you so much!” Camilla cried **even more.** “You will be hating me **even more soon.**” Vivian muttered. Immediately, two men came into the room. They **were** huge and scary. Camilla**’s** heart pounded. What **were** they going to do to her? She **shifted** back till her back hit the wall. From the corner of her eye, she could see Antonia and Vivian walking out of the room hand in hand. “Get away from me! Don’t touch **me**!” Camilla screamed, **thrashing** at the men. But the moment her nails **scratched** one of the **men’s** faces, he landed a hot slap on her cheek **that** left her head **tilted** to the side and her ear **ringing.** She
**Chapter 83** **ITALY – UNDISCLOSED LOCATION** Camilla lay on the cold ground, unconscious. Her hair was scattered all over her face, dried blood on her nose. The back of her head had blood mixed with her hair, due to the hit. Her fingers were curled in a fist. She suddenly jerked up when a cold bucket of water was dumped on her. She was panting as she sat up, her vision blurry. She blinked a couple of times before her sight was restored. She glanced around. She was in a room, what looked like an abandoned building. The floor was concrete and so were the walls, or maybe an incomplete one. The ceiling was made fine, but the rest of the room was incomplete. Her gaze landed on a figure sitting on a chair. Antonia. Anger built and boiled as she stared at Antonia. She had a sarcastic grin on her face and blood all over her body. Camilla’s body turned cold, and she froze, her heartbeat stopped for a moment before beating again. Her brain imagined the unimaginable. The thou
**Chapter 82****ITALY - GIOVANNI'S MANSION**There isn't a corner of the mansion that isn't heavily guarded. Vincenzo has spread the news across all of the Torricellis, and right now, Antonia is currently wanted.Giovanni sat on his bed with a heavy heart. He was trembling inside. His own daughter killed her own brother and his wife, for what? The question kept bothering him. He had expected Vincenzo's parents' killer to be an outsider or maybe one of those drug lords Vincenzo has offended.Hearing it was Antonia almost gave him a heart attack. He wonders how Gabriele would be taking the news, or her husband.When Antony and Antonia were kids, his late wife made sure they played together, loved each other so something like this wouldn't happen. And when they grew up, he planned to split the family wealth equally among them. Only for Antony and his wife Rosa to die an unexpected death.The guilt he was feeling was overwhelming. He was the cause of this, he knew it. When they were stil
**CHAPTER 81** **VINCENZO AND CAMILLA'S VILLA** Camilla came out of the bathroom. A towel was wrapped round her chest, another she used in drying her hair. After she was done drying her hair, she placed the towel on the stool. She walked to the dressing room, and a few minutes later she was out, wearing her silk nightgown that floated in the air as she walked. She took her phone from the nightstand, then went to turn off the light before climbing into bed. She went to Vincenzo's contact. Three missed calls—he hadn't called back. **"I hope he is okay,"** Camilla muttered. She went online to check Vincenzo's status, but he wasn't online. She made to send him a text when a notification popped on her screen. It was from an unknown number. Her eyebrows twisted into a light frown. She clicked the notification—it was a video. She clicked the video, and what she saw almost made her scream at the top of her lungs. In the video, Harrison, Holly, Holly's mother and siblings, alon
Chapter 80Vincenzo’s car pulled up in front of their hotel. They had just finished a business deal and had to attend a conference. Vincenzo and Nicki sat in the car. Nicki looked exhausted, she was half asleep when the car pulled up. On the other end of the car was Vincenzo, his suit jacket resting on his left thigh. His phone was in his hand as he typed furiously, his brows twisted into a frown. The other two, who escorted them, pulled in front of and behind them. The guards came out, the chauffeur came down and opened Nicki's side of the door. Vincenzo didn’t wait for anybody to open the door for him. He climbed down and walked to the driver's seat, before entering the car.“Sir.” Nicki called. “You all can clock in for the night. I have somewhere to be.” With that, he broke off in full speed, not caring about the police car that chased after him. It only took time before he lost them.Vincenzo's car pulled up in an abandoned mall. He came down and looked around; nobody was in sigh