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"I wanna meet my sister. Come on!" She pulled herself up and walked towards Rogue and Levi. I watched her with my hawk eyes. She smiled sweetly at Rogue and offered a handshake. "Hello! I'm Diane Jones. Are you single?"

“I’m not dumb, Diane. I know exactly what I heard and what I think. Who are you working with? I know you’re working with someone.” “Susan, please quietly stay out of this. Don’t tell anyone what you saw or heard…” “Are you okay?! Who the fuck are you working with? Tell me right away!” “Susan, please calm down,” Diane said as she made a calming motion with her hands. “Please, let me just explain it all to you, okay?” Susan folded her arms and looked down at her. “Okay, tell me why you’re doing this and who you’re working with.”

Diane stood up quickly, picked up her cloth and inner wear scattered around, put them on and left the room heading downstairs, she didn't care right now that she smelled of sex and was going to pick up Dennis and Ruby. Taking the last stair, she heard shuffle in the kitchen, she slowly walked to the kitchen and what welcomed her was something that would forever be imprinted in her mind. Dario was making a sandwich with Dennis and Ruby by his side.... helping? "Mommy," Ruby screamed extending her short arm for Diane to pick her up. Diane smiled at Ruby and picked her up. "Mom." Dennis greeted but made no move to come to her instead he stood next to Dario making a sandwich.

Zara just nodded her head and watched as their guest left their house. “Who’s she?” she asked her aunt Livvie. “Diane. She asked me if I know someone who’s willing to work as a maid. Actually it was her cousin who was looking for one. Her cousin had to go back to their province and is now looking for someone to replace her.” “I see.” She plopped down on their ragged couch. She took out her phone from her bag to check if there was any email from the companies she had sent her application. She rubbed her face in frustration upon seeing that there was still no response from any of them.

Before anyone could tell what was happening, the gorgeous woman rushed towards the head of the table and hugged Lora. "Omg! You look so cool sitting here as the CEO, sis-in-law. So badass," the woman said. "What's going on here?" Lewis asked, a sinking feeling settling into his stomach. "W-who are you?" Come to think of it, this was the woman he had seen with Ryan Kingsley the other day. Could she be...? "Oh, me? I'm Diane Kingsley, from the Kingsley Group and I'm the VIP client," Diane replied. "So, what did you say about my sister-in-law?"

she dazedly mumbles. With nothing to say, they both stare at the phone in silence. Still mulling over the name on the screen. "Who is 'My mentor of great stuff'?" Diane whispers. ****tbc****

Getting angry right now won’t do me any good, and I guess I should have known something was up the moment I was able to get here so easily. Diane Ashryn nods and draws four shapes into the sand before looking out at the boundless sea of memories. Her voice comes to me in that same wistful tone. “You have seen a story about Adelaide. One of many.” I nod because it feels like I did. Diane’s next words almost sound like a plea. “Tell me what the story is, Adelaide. Maybe you’ve seen something I didn't.” The sorrow in her tone tells me she’s been at this for a long time.

“Now. Tell me about you, Sabrina. Before the brothers. Before the headlines. Before all of this. What was your life?” I turned the sparkling water in my hands. “Married young,” I said. “Didn’t work out.” Diane nodded once. She didn’t tilt her head or do the sympathetic face or try to pry the long version out of me. She just nodded. “Good for you,” she said firmly, and drank her wine like that was the end of it. “Diane was married twice,” one of the cousins stage-whispered to me. “The first one was practice,” Diane said calmly. “The second one stuck. Thirty-one years next month, and I still want to push him off a balcony at least once a week. That’s how you know it’s real.”