Georgia couldn't believe what she was hearing was true. What if this was the connection to Alessandro? What if this was the reason why he continued to pursue her even when she had asked him countless times to stay away? The woman questioned herself, feeling a sudden urge to vomit. Although she expected anything from Alessandro, the idea that he had something to do with the death of her parents seemed too much."Grandma, are you sure about what you're saying?" she insisted, hoping that this was just a mental lapse from Grandma Bianca."Of course, dear. There was an investigation that never yielded results, but I was friends with a good detective at the police station. He gave me the information I needed, even though I had nothing to repay him for his gesture."Grandma continued to stroke her granddaughter's hair, thinking of those days when everything seemed gray and the only reason to stay upright was Georgia."They definitely didn't deserve a death like that. That day, they were goin

Upon returning home, Georgia had to wait a few seconds for her pulse to normalize. The truth was that the girl felt extremely agitated, not only because of her escape from the Mascherano mansion, but also because she had run into Thomas and, above all, because she had realized that the man she had feelings for was the very leader of the organization that had killed her parents.All of that had been too much for Georgia. In a way, she was completely overwhelmed, and the problem was that she still didn't have all the answers she needed. There was much more to that story, and that scared her because, even though she didn't know how much more she was going to be able to take, she also knew that, for the memory of her parents, she couldn't give up. She had to find the truth, no matter how painful it was."Hello, dear! Where have you been?" asked grandmother Bianca once Georgia was able to enter the house."I was in an interview, grandmother," she smiled."How did it go?" Valery approached

"Domenico! What are you doing here?" Georgia was about to leave her house, unsure if she wanted to take a walk alone to clear her head or meet Valery and her grandmother at the park, hoping to distract herself from Alessandro and, most of all, Black Temple.Little did she know that at that exact moment, Domenico was on his way to visit her. He had been thinking about her so much in the past few days that he couldn't resist coming to see her, especially because he couldn't do it while her grandmother was in the hospital. Domenico wanted Georgia to know that he was there to support her and accompany her in whatever she needed."I wanted to come and check on you, see how you're doing. It's been a while since we talked. I tried calling you a couple of afternoons ago, but you didn't answer.""I'm sorry," she said, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "I've been so busy with my grandmother and everything that's happened, that I haven't had the headspace to think about anything else.""I

"When did everything become so complicated?" Georgia questioned herself while looking at the beautiful horizon where the ocean was visible. It was truly a beautiful night, and if it weren't for her thoughts and her past haunting her, it would have been completely perfect. It was a pity that each of her good moments was tarnished by Alessandro Mascherano and his stubbornness in pursuing her, as well as his lack of trust in her to be honest once and for all.Thinking about all those things and the conversation she inevitably had to have with Valery, the girl stayed outside for a while longer until the cold of the night and the tiredness from the day forced her to go inside the room and go to sleep. That was a night when Georgia would have wanted to dream about her mother to tell her that everything was fine, but that didn't happen. Still, when she woke up, the woman was grateful for having had a seemingly calm night.The next morning, both she and her grandmother woke up very early to s

"Georgia dear, that man is coming this way and he has such a friendly smile that you shouldn't be rude to him or reject him," Grandma said subtly, taking another sip of her coffee.Georgia frowned, "What kind of person do you think I am that you think I'll treat him poorly?" she mocked Bianca's comment."I'm just warning you," Grandma replied.Before Georgia could say anything else about it, the man approached the table of both women. He was very confident and sure of himself, and with that appearance, it should not be the opposite. The man was tall, handsome, and it was clear that he spent a lot of time taking care of his body in the mirror, and his face seemed naturally attractive."I'm sorry to approach it like this, but you two are definitely the most fun people in this place," he said with a flirtatious tone."You're not wrong about that," Grandma replied, as Georgia didn't dare to speak. "We're really having an excellent quality time together, my granddaughter and I," she smiled