Immediately, Davidson stood up and followed Lu. He didn't know what to say at that point because he wasn't even sure if the person was Alita or her look alike. Even if he tries to stop Lu now, it would be a total waste of time because the brother he has is not ready to stop for a few seconds.     As he rushed after Lu thinking of every possible thing to do to get Lu to stay a little, his phone vibrated. Still walking fast, he brought it out to see who the caller or message was from.   His bright face went cold and white, seconds ago he was trying to tell Lu to be calm now he would have to tell her that he lost her. Funny enough it happened so fast that he didn't want to believe that it was real.   With his blue eyes still on Lu's back, he moved to the side to quickly place a call on one of his men. For sure he knows that they can not just get to her under

   Alita couldn't believe what she just heard, since Dante is Jordan's brother something fishy has to be going on surrounding Luciann. Well, since every betray begins with trust, it's not surprising to see traitors in his closet.   Listening to whatever they want to say is none of her business, the only thing that kept coming to her mind is to see if she can follow Jordan to Luciano. She surely can't get to Luciano if she doesn't know where to get him.   Slowly, she popped her head to see only Jordan, her heart somersaulted as Alita stared face to face with Jordan. For what seemed like an eternity, they kept staring at themselves in surprise, not even blinking.   "Alita?" Jordan said.  It was more like a question as he was unsure of what he was looking at. It could be Alita or someone that looks like her as he wasn't seeing what he had expected of her. Her cheerful and lively green eyes were gone, the

   Sitting on the only couch in Alita's apartment, Luciano kept staring at Alita's pictures. His gaze were fixed as he didn't even blink, it could be that he had forgotten how to blink or no longer see it as something he is supposed to do.   A bottle of Black rum was on his left palm while he was holding his phone in the right. While scrolling through the pictures, he caught glimpse of the only and last picture he took of her.   The picture she was laying with her face down on his bed wearing his pink trousers pajama and a rope bra. The waist band of the pant she wore was showing as the trousers was not able to stay on her waist.   Alita's legs were spread horizontally with her hands wide, Her long jet black hair covered her face and small part of her neck.   "Goodbye babe" Lu muttered to himself as he sipped from the bottle of rum.   He avoided his brother that had been glaring

    The garden wasn't icy as the children would have expected it but they loved it, or rather, Amara loves it. It's been long her father played with her and it's indeed a huge happiness to play hide and seek with her.   As usual, Gio sat on the floor watching them. He didn't smile, nor frown, even as Amara kept jumping and pulling his legs, nothing left his mouth.   Again he would be alone.The fear that he lost his parents who  had died on the night that he was born hurt him. He refused to believe that Alita had eventually gave up on him or something bad had happened to her.   Not that Gio doesn't know that Alita knows how to take care of herself, in cases of when the people were stronger than her means she might as well be dead. The little he knows about Rocco made him think the man was a nice man, but the things he heard about him is also making