LOGINBANG!
The gunshot split through the air.
Before Oriana could notice or react, a powerful arm wrapped around her waist had pulled her backward.
The bullet passed through the air, missing her by inches before hitting the stone fountain behind them.
Water exploded into the air.
Screams echoed across the Moretti estate.
"Protect the Boss!"
The mysterious man's armed men instantly formed a circle around him and Oriana.
"Find the shooter," he ordered immediately.
Within some seconds, dozens of armed men disappeared into the darkness.
Oriana stood frozen.
She had almost died.
Someone hadn't wanted to sell her anymore.
Someone wanted her dead.
Her legs couldn't stand anymore.
The stranger caught her before she could hit the ground.
"Easy," he said gently.
She stared at him with her eyes filled with tears and sorrows
"Why are you helping me?"
His face tightened.
"Because I should have protected you long ago."
Before she could ask what he meant, Adrian pushed through the securities and guards.
"Oriana!"
She looked at him.
For the first time in three years.
She saw fear in his eyes.
Real fear.
He reached toward her.
"Are you hurt?"
Oriana took one step backward.
His hand froze immediately.
The silence between them was unreadable.
Then she smiled.
It wasn't a smile of happiness.
It was the smile of a woman whose heart had broken beyond repair.
"You remembered I exist."
Her voice was barely above a whisper.
"Only after someone tried to kill me."
Adrian's face became pale.
"Oriana, listen to me."
She slowly shook her head.
"No."
A tear rolled down her cheek.
"For three years I begged you to see me."
"I begged you to believe me."
"I begged you to protect me."
She laughed bitterly.
"And tonight."
"They sold me."
"They humiliated me."
"They tried trafficking me."
"They tried to kill me."
She looked directly into Adrian's eyes.
"And you were too late."
Every word struck to him like a knife piercing his eyes.
"I didn't know"
"You never wanted to know."
Silence swallowed the garden.
Even Mrs. Vivienne lowered her eyes.
Mateo squeezed his fists.
Livia remained unusually quiet.
Oriana looked at all of them.
"I came into this family with love."
"My parents' memories."
"My dreams."
"My heart."
"You took everything."
She gently removed the wedding ring from her finger.
Adrian's breathing became heavier.
"Oriana."
She looked at the ring for some seconds.
Then. She dropped it.
The small ring landed on a stone with a soft metallic sound.
Yet to Adrian.
It sounded louder than thunder.
"Our marriage ended long before tonight."
She turned away.
The stranger opened his vehicle’s door.
"You'll be safe with me."
Oriana looked at him.
His eyes were sincere.
Protective.
But she slowly shook her head.
"No."
Everyone stared at her.
"I don't know you."
"I don't know who wants me dead."
"I don't know who I can trust anymore."
She stepped backward.
"If I stay with any of you."
"They'll never stop hunting me."
The stranger frowned.
"You're not safe alone."
"Maybe not."
She smiled sadly.
"But if I disappear."
"They will stop looking where they expected that I will be."
Before anyone realized what she intended.
She turned and ran.
"Oriana!" Adrian shouted.
She didn't stop.
The stranger's guards instinctively moved to chase her.
"No."
His command froze every one of them.
"Let her go."
"But Boss"
"She has made her choice."
Oriana disappeared through the broken garden gate.
Barefoot.
Covered in bruises.
With nothing except the clothes on her body.
Adrian tried to follow her.
The stranger stepped into his way to block him.
"You've done enough."
"Move."
"No."
Their eyes locked.
Danger crackled between them.
By the time Adrian suppressed him and ran for Oriana.
The road beyond the estate was empty.
Oriana was gone.
^^^^^^^
She ran until the lights of the Moretti mansion vanished behind her.
She crossed empty roads.
Fields.
Dark woods.
Ignoring the cuts on her feet.
Ignoring the cold.
Ignoring the blood.
She had no destination she was heading to.
Only one promise.
Never again.
Never again would she belong to Adrian.
Never again would she cry inside the Moretti mansion.
Never again would anyone own her.
Hours later.
Just before dawn.
Her exhausted body finally collapsed beside a desolate highway.
Her vision blurred.
Her breathing became weaker.
The last thing she saw.
Was the headlights of a black SUV slowing to stop beside her.
A tall woman stepped out.
Elegant.
Powerful.
White haired.
She looked down at Oriana with unmistakable shock.
Then whispered words that made the unconscious woman's fate change forever.
"My God."
"So, you really survived."
Darkness claimed Oriana before she could open her eyes.
CHAPTER 11THE NAME SHE LEFT BEHINDThree weeks later.Oriana stood in front of a mirror she no longer recognized.Her hair had been trimmed slightly, no longer tangled or any longer broken looking.Her face was still very pale,but the emptiness in her eyes was changing.Not healing.Stronger.Behind her, Julianna Rose watched silently.“You’ve gained weight,” Julianna said calmly.Oriana didn’t respond.She kept staring at herself.Like she was trying to find the girl who once believed in love.But that girl wasn’t there anymore.Julianna stepped closer.“From today, you stop responding to that name.”Oriana finally looked at her through the mirror.“Oriana?”Julianna shook her head.“That name belongs to a life you are no longer allowed to live.”Silence.Oriana’s throat tightened slightly.“What do I call myself then?”Julianna reached into a drawer and placed a Yellow card on the table.On it was a single name.SERENA.Oriana frowned.“What is that?”Julianna answered simply.“You
Beep… beep… beep…The sound was the first thing Oriana heard.Slow.Steady.Unfamiliar.Her eyelids felt heavy, like they were glued together and shut for years of darkness.ThenA soft voice spoke.“She’s waking up.”Oriana’s fingers moved.Pain followed immediately.Every part of her body felt like it had been rebuilt from broken glasses.Her throat burned so hard while she tried to breathe.Her eyes slowly opened up.White ceiling. Soft lights.The smell of antiseptic.Not Adrian's world.Not the Moretti mansion.Somewhere else.Her lips parted slightly.“Where?”Her voice cracked.The door opened instantly.The white haired woman from the road stepped in.She moved with calm authority, like someone who had never been questioned in her life.But when she saw Oriana awake.Something came up in her expression.Relief.Real relief.“You’re safe now,” she said gently.Oriana tried to sit up.Pain shot through her body instantly.She screams slightly.The woman immediately stepped close
The first signs ofcross the Moretti estate.Yet no one slept.The entire mansion had certainly become a battlefield."Search every road!"Adrian's voice thundered through the entire hall."I don't care how much it costs. Find her!"A lot of guards rushed out of the mansion.Luxury cars ran through the gates one after another.Dogs were brought in.But Oriana was nowhere to be found.^^^^^^Miles away.Rain began to fall.Cold drops of rain landed on Oriana's pale face as she lay unconscious beside the desolate highway.Blood strained the her feet.Her breathing was weak.The elegant white haired woman knelt beside her.For a long moment.She simply stared at Oriana.Then her eyes landed on the shaped birthmark around Oriana's neck.The woman's hands began to tremble."It really is you."She quickly removed her coat and covered Oriana's body."Open the car."The driver hurried forward."Madam Juliana?""Now."Within seconds, Oriana was gently lifted into the luxury SUV.The woman climb
BANG!The gunshot split through the air.Before Oriana could notice or react, a powerful arm wrapped around her waist had pulled her backward.The bullet passed through the air, missing her by inches before hitting the stone fountain behind them.Water exploded into the air.Screams echoed across the Moretti estate."Protect the Boss!"The mysterious man's armed men instantly formed a circle around him and Oriana."Find the shooter," he ordered immediately.Within some seconds, dozens of armed men disappeared into the darkness.Oriana stood frozen.She had almost died.Someone hadn't wanted to sell her anymore.Someone wanted her dead.Her legs couldn't stand anymore.The stranger caught her before she could hit the ground."Easy," he said gently.She stared at him with her eyes filled with tears and sorrows"Why are you helping me?"His face tightened."Because I should have protected you long ago."Before she could ask what he meant, Adrian pushed through the securities and guards.
Silence crashed over the garden.Every single of eye turned toward the foreign man who had just stepped out of the red limousine.He adjusted the cuff of his expensive suit and smiled as though he had arrived at an ordinary business meeting."There she is," he repeated gently. "The one we came to buy."Oriana's blood turned ice.Buy?She immediately stepped behind the stranger standing before her.Her trembling fingers unconsciously held unto the back of his coat.She hated herself for it.She didn't even know his name.Yet he was the only person standing between her and the nightmare that refused to end.Livia smiled brightly as she hurried forward."Mr. Cleaverson," she greeted warmly. "You've arrived earlier than expected."The foreign billionaire ignored her.His eyes remained fixed on Oriana."So that's the famous wife? He murmured. "She looks even more valuable than the pieces of photographs."Oriana felt sick.Photographs?How many pictures of her had they sold?How long had th
The hallway outside the study felt longer than it had ever been.Not because it had changed.But because Oriana was no longer walking through it as a prisoner waiting for instructions.She was running. Her bare feet barely made a sound against the tiled floor, her breathing so heavy, it felt like it might split her chest open.Behind her, distant voices rose. Confusion, shouting. Chaos is beginning to unfold inside the mansion.But one thought kept driving her forward like a blade in her spine. “There was one survivor.” The stranger’s voice still echoed in her head.And then, “You were never meant to exist.” Her hand pressed against her mouth as she turned sharply past a corridor, nearly slipping.No. No, this wasn’t real. It couldn’t be real. But then she heard it. A voice. Livia.Close. Too close. Oriana froze instantly and pressed herself against the wall behind a heavy curtain just as footsteps approached from the opposite end of the corridor.Livia’s voice was sharp, irritated.







