"What did you say?!" Natalie chuckled as she stared at the excited face of Trish. She had managed to trace her way to come see her after telling her how Dario had left for Hawaii with Sean and Lisa. Natalie shrugged, he probably wanted to go blow off steam there with some other girls, she wasn't in the least concerned. She had been thinking about Lexi after Dante had finally agreed to go back to work and know-how his company was doing after leaving them for a while. Seeing Trish, she had been overwhelmed and they had started trading stories about what has been happening until Natalie told her Dante had asked to marry her. She may not be Lexi but she had the same positive energy same as Lexi an

Sean dropped his binoculars on the sand and smiled. Dario might think he had the upper hand by always being with his son all the time but that only made him a perfect little victim. His wife was rubbing a sunburn cream on her body and she wasn't paying attention to him neither were Ava and Daniel as they were focused on finishing their sandcastle. "I need your help, honey," Lisa gestured towards him holding out the cream. He smiled and hurried to help her apply it to her back. He checked his wristwatch and smiled. It was time to get the ball rolling. A few more minutes later, there were gunshots and everyone on the beach dispersed running around and screaming at the top of their lungs. More th

Dario arrived at the airport and raced straight home trying to get to Dante's house on time so they could figure out what to do. He was already at loss of what to do having scanned the entire place but all to no avail. He couldn't understand how or where they had taken the boy to but it was time to break the news to Natalie. He pulled into the parking lot and saw his sister crying with Natalie, nobody had died yet and they were already in mourning so typical of the female species. He went directly to Dante who had left the ladies to have a good cry and beckoned him. He left quickly deciding that it's best if they can go directly and tell Natalie then they can easily see Don. Natalie saw the two men as they walked back inside and frowned. "Please tell

Noah yawned and stretched—or rather tried to stretch but he realized that he was on some kind of restraint. His eyes flew open at the thought of perhaps, his father must have tied him up. However, when he opened his eyes he was in for a big shock for he was no longer in the bedroom at the hotel but was strapped to a recliner chair. He was in a dark huge room with no sign of a window, his hands were strapped tightly to the chair and he was having serious issues trying to move around. He looked around the room trying to make sense of it or see anything but everywhere was just darkness. "Dad?" He whispered. He heard a groan beside him followed by the scrapping of a chair. He looked beside h

Sean growled lowly at Frank as he hit him hard again with the rod in his hands. "Where. Is. Noah?!" Sean scoffed. It's been a while since his son left and the security guards had noticed, alerted Frank and he had been able to throw-in some blows at them before he was restrained again. "Stop hitting me and just kill me, bastard!" Sean glared at the man. "Killing someone like you is so fucking easy," Frank replied. "Well, keep doing whatever you're doing I've told you that I don't know where he is," Sean replied with a smug grin. "You motherfucker! You must have told him to do something," Frank growled.