A few months later…Daphnee was sitting at a cafe drinking tea while she watched her children eat cake. Suddenly, a woman approached her and sat down at the table after pulling a chair over. Before Daphnee could open her mouth, the woman placed a hand over hers, saying, “Don’t panic, I don’t mean any harm.”Daphnee looked at the children, then at the woman and asked, “Who are you?”Slipping her wallet on to the table, she said, “I’m special officer Alessia De Luca. My badge is in my wallet.”Daphne didn’t need to open the wallet. “What do you want? I’m here with my children.”Special Officer Alessia looked at the children and said as she started speaking English, “I’m here to talk about your husband. Can you show me a wedding photo?”Daphnee stared at her, “And that has what to do with you?”Daphnee saw the guard approach them but put her hand up, telling him not to come over. Officer Alessia looked behind her at the man and said, “They listen to you. I’m surprised.”“I think you sho

Raffael walked into the room Dante was having a meeting in. Dante glanced over at him and gave him an ear to speak into.He nodded his head and turned to his guest. “Please excuse me while I take this.”The woman nodded her head.As Dante closed the door he looked at his friend and asked, “What is it?”Raffael sighed. “Dante, you need to be careful. Emilia is targeting Daphnee.”He stared at him for a moment as he thought of Emilia. He wasn’t happy being back in bed with her but he was still a man and he wanted to respect Daphnee as the mother of his children and he wanted to show his men that Daphnee wasn’t his everything–if he could, he’d find a better replacement but Emilia was an easy pick.“What happened?”“I was called and told that Daphnee handed her cellphone over with a link of files. In those files are videos and pictures of you and Emilia being intimate,” he said, handing over his phone with the proof.Dante looked down at it and as he watched the first video, his mind went

Marco looked at the child in her arms. He looked like her, but then who was the father? Focussing on her, he asked, “Daphnee, how did you get here? We thought you were dead.”Tony behind them knew that this wasn’t a good meeting. But instead of stopping the conversation and making the other person suspect anything, he rushed back to call Dante.He knew that Daphnee wasn’t really Dante’s wife, and she had caused so much problems for the family. That’s why he wasn’t surprised that Giovanni had said that to his mother–it was true.When he walked into the room, Dante was holding Aurora, trying to keep her calm.“Boss, we have a problem.”Dante looked up at him and when he heard what it was, he narrowed his eyes, saying, “Look after her.”Aurora didn’t want to let go of her father, but he stared sternly at her, saying, &

“Are they going to be okay?” Dante asked her as he watched Daphnee stroke Aurora’s hair. They ended up laying the children down on their bed because they didn’t want to leave Daphnee’s side. She gazed over at him contemplatively, asking, “What happened between the three of you?”His nostrils flared up as he took in a deep breath, recalling what the conversation was about. Rubbing his nose as he paced around the room taking off the clothes, he said, “They can tell that things aren’t okay between us. Aurora said they wanted to go out together as a family, hoping we would make up.”Daphnee raised a brow. She looked down at her children and sighed. She tried her best to not make it obvious that things weren’t well between them, but how was it possible when she herself wanted nothing to do with Dante and he–all he knew was not to come home. “Are you staying or leaving?”“Leaving,” he answered and froze. Turning to Daphnee, he looked at the children and realised that it was because he a

“What do you mean?”Daphne chuckled. Rolling her eyes, she walked towards her with the sound of heels clicking against the cream tiles. Backing Emelia into a corner, between a cupboard and pillar, she said, “So, there was this woman, and she decided she was going to kidnap my dear husband and take care of him in her own way. So, I killed her.”Emelia’s eyes widened. She recalled the chaos that occurred many years ago and, come to think of it, but the details, “An, Angelica–you killed Angelica?”Daphnee nodded her head slowly with a calming yet canning smile, “I did and I don’t regret it. She played so much in getting me to where I am today, but you—”Emelia pushed her away. “Oh, don’t lie. I know all about you. You killed all those men a few months ago, and that’s why Dante’s here with me. Thanks to you, I am going to b